This cute little blonde thing waddled to the plate, stuck out its slender pink tongue, and tasted it. Then, it began to eat in big mouthfuls.
Allen wasn't abusing Pu Rongrong. Pu Rongrong was a scavenger. It ate leftovers, spiders, and so on. Of course, its favorite food was the dry booger from the nose of a wizard.
The next day, when Allen carried the round, milky yellow Pu Rongrong out, this cute little thing instantly captured the hearts of the three women in the house.
They surrounded Pu Rongrong, rubbing, hugging, kissing, and pinching it. Pu Rongrong hummed comfortably for a long time!
"It's really like a ball!" Albert smiled and drank a large glass of milk. His mouth was stained with milk.
"Maybe we can play with it like a walking ball!" Lunn looked at Pu Rongrong with evil intentions. As if it felt Lunn's evil intentions, Pu Rongrong trembled a little, and then completely hid in Daisy's arms.
"Lunn, you scared it!" Daisy blamed Lunn. Allen noticed that even Mrs. Harris looked at Lunn with disapproval. It seemed that this furry Pu Rongrong was really lethal to women!
"What I'm concerned about is, how did you get it?" Mr. Harris put down his knife and fork, picked up the milk tea next to the plate, and drank it contentedly.
Allen explained the process of getting Pu Rongrong in detail. "So this Pu Rongrong should belong to Emily." This sentence confirmed the ownership of Pu Rongrong. Emily was very happy and thanked him in a childish voice. Daisy and Mrs. Harris naturally didn't have any objections. Although it belonged to Emily, Emily was still so young that she still needed to rely on everyone to raise her.
On Wednesday night, Daisy excitedly and satisfactorily returned home with a copy of "I Know Magic". First, she threw a bulging bag to Allen. "Here, I've bought everything you need for the new semester."
Allen took it from her. "Thank you, Daisy. Looks like you had a great day today! "Looking at Daisy's rosy face, her eyes were filled with excitement and satisfaction.
"Yes, not only did I get Gidro's autograph, but I also got a chance to take a photo with him." Daisy took out a photo from the book and shared it with Allen as if it was a treasure.
In the photo, Lockhart was wearing a forget-me-nots blue robe that matched his blue eyes. A pointy wizard's hat sat playfully on a head of wavy blond hair. He hugged Daisy, flashing his dazzling white teeth as he winked at the camera. Allen felt that the arm on Daisy's shoulder was an eyesore. Daisy was still smiling foolishly, completely unaware that she was being taken advantage of.
Allen returned the photo to Daisy and drank the cold tea in one breath. Suppressing the anger in his heart, he smiled and said, "Daisy, you've been tired all day. Go take a bath and rest."
Daisy carefully clipped the photo back into the book. "By the way, Gidro is still with Harry today? They took a photo together! He's going to be the Hogwarts' Defense Against the Dark Arts professor! I really envy you guys. You guys will have a real Gidro who knows magic. "Daisy had a yearning look on her face. After saying that, she hummed a happy song and returned to her room.
Allen felt that his impression of Gidro was even worse. Lockhart's impression of him worsened. "I hope you don't have anything to do with Daisy anymore! Otherwise, I'll definitely teach you a lesson! "
The night before school started, Mrs. Harris did her best to prepare a super sumptuous dinner. Fatty and juicy honey chicken, crispy and delicious fried snails, fragrant butter mushrooms … Everyone had a full meal. Allen stroked his round belly and sighed that his family life was getting better and better. Satisfied, he went to sleep.
Allen had already packed his suitcase, so before he left, other than two large suitcases and a birdcage at the door, it seemed no different from a normal morning. Allen declined Mr. Harris and Albert's escort and decided to go to King's Cross Station alone. In a place where his family couldn't see, Allen threw all his luggage into the storage compartment and went on his way!
Allen came to London alone and prepared to take the subway to King's Cross Station. In the corridor leading to the subway platform, a man in avant-garde clothes with an explosive hairstyle was busking. He was singing a country song that didn't match his appearance. His voice was mellow and pleasant. A well-dressed man, when passing by him, tossed him a pound coin. The coin drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed on the floor in front of the busker, making a pleasant and crisp sound.
Allen sharply noticed a small creature covered in black fur flashing across the corridor. The coin on the ground disappeared! Even though it flashed by, Allen recognized it — Sniff!
Sniff, a black, furry little animal that was between a mole and a platypus. It had a long snout and was good at digging. It had a special preference for anything that sparkled. Fairies often raised Sniff to dig for treasures deep underground.
However, it wasn't a good thing to appear so openly in a place where there were many Muggle. Allen searched in the corridor and soon found Sniff behind a pillar. It was observing the coin he had just stolen. When it saw Allen, it hurriedly ran away.
Allen immediately followed and chased after Sniff, who was moving around the subway station. Finally, he found Sniff taking off a shiny ornament from a lady's shoe. Then, it immediately ran forward, eager to get more shiny things.
Allen looked at it helplessly. He saw this flexible magical creature nimbly jumping between people's boxes and into their bags, grabbing something here and there.
Suddenly, Allen thought of a good idea. He hid behind a pillar, took out a handful of gold coins, and played with them in his hand. The crisp sound of metal hitting metal was drowned out by the noise of the crowd, but Sniff was keenly aware of it. Allen caught a glimpse of Sniff running under the bench in front of the pillar from the corner of his eye. It looked round and proud. Obviously, it was not satisfied with its harvest and was eager to get the coin in Allen's hand.
Allen pretended to be very tired and slowly sat down against the pillar. His hand unconsciously spread out on the ground, and the coin in his hand naturally slipped to the ground. Sniff slowly and shamelessly moved forward and stretched out its small black claws, wanting to grab the coin. In the blink of an eye, Alan grabbed Sniff and stuffed it into the pet space that the system had rewarded him with.
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