Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Unlike the scene that had just passed backwards, Browder watched Regulus' battle again this time.

The whole building began to vibrate, and then there was a fierce battle, and the battle situation was escalating...

Until Browder and Anna flashed in.

Hmm... I think I am super handsome!

Although it's not his own face, he has great momentum.

As the battle rose to the sky, Browder and Regulus at this time took two dragons and began to attack Voldemort's doll together.

In the room, the future Browder, who looked at the outside situation through the blurred glass, made sure that the position of the battle was getting farther and farther.

Well, I can finally go downstairs.

Opening the door, Browder walked out, and then walked downstairs step by step.

When I came to the living room on the first floor, it was indeed a mess.

The corpse of Browder's grandfather Signus was lying in the position Browder looked at before. There was no change, but there was a layer of dust on his body now.

It was still affected by blasting debris from the wall.

That's right, it's not a violation of peace.

Therefore, this violation can be regarded as a reminder!

But even without a prompt, Browder would not look at his grandfather being covered in dust like this.

Although Browder was not very close to his grandfather, he knew that he was clean and tidy for a lifetime, even if he died, he did not want to be like this.

After removing all the dust from him with a spell, Browder sighed, then looked at the other two corpses of house elves lying on the ground.

Hmm... one of the old house elf with white ears is still Cobb's father.

Seeing the two house elves who died without resisting, Browder had to sigh the sadness of this race.

Because it is a race that was defeated by wizards and reduced to slavery, even if house elves possess powerful magic power, most of them dare not resist wizards.

Even in the face of life-threatening, he dare not even fight back.

So it will be easily killed.

It seems that their magic is restricted from the bloodline and cannot be used against wizards.

Of course, there are still some freak house elves who dare to attack wizards.

But the result is that not only will they be dismissed by the wizard family and lose their jobs, but they will also be disgusted by other house elves who hear about this.

Even if there is a house-elf placement office in the Ministry of Magic, there are few wizards willing to hire such house-elves.

Sad?

It's sad.

Slowly transporting the bodies of the two house elves with a spell, Browder also cleaned all the dust on them.

Browder decided to wait for his grandfather to be buried, and bury the two house elves who died with him beside him.

Although the Black family has a tradition of cutting off the heads of dead house elves and hanging them on the wall as decorations, not only Browder doesn't like this rule, even Regulus doesn't like it.

It seems that because Regulus was scared by those heads at home when he was a child.

Therefore, before the birth of his two children, Regulus persuaded Mrs. Walburga, who had not died at the time, to burn all the "decorations".

Two children must not be scared.

Browder had the honor to see that scene before the decorations were destroyed.

On both sides of a corridor are the heads of various dead house elves... Browder has no idea what the Black ancestors who came up with this decoration method thought?

I heard that female Black thought about it.

I really don't understand.

After cleaning up the three bodies, Browder sighed and walked upstairs again.

Although Browder can do more, he decided not to do it after thinking about it.

Anyway, there is only less than an hour left. After that, you can do whatever you want. Why should you take the risk now?

On the third floor again, Browder opened the door to the room on the right that had been agreed.

Just before Browder could walk in, a little thing came out through the gap in the door.

When Browder lowered his head, it also looked up at Browder.

This is a cat with very bright dark green eyes and beautiful brown-yellow patterns.

But the biggest feature of this cat is that it has no tail.

Not at all, the place where the tail should have been dented.

Browder knew that this was not a sudden change, but a very normal performance.

The Isle of Man tailless cat is the only cat species that is born without a long tail without artificial breeding.

This is a cat species native to the Isle of Man. They have been able to preserve this special feature, and it should be fortunate that the Isle of Man is an island, isolated from other land, and has not crossed with other cat species to change its traits.

Browder's grandfather liked this cat very much, because this cat without a tail itself represented pure blood.

The purebred performance of this tailless cat is that it has no tail at all. If the blood is not pure, it will grow tails of varying lengths.

Even if the rabbit's tail is so short, it is not pure blood.

As far as Browder knows, his grandfather kept a lot of tailless cats in this manor, so it is called the tailless manor.

Browder lowered his body and stroked the tailless cat lightly.

With some magic power in his hand, Browder found the key position when petting the cat, and let the tailless cat lie on the ground comfortably.

Then Browder snorted comfortably, scratching his belly up, letting Browder play tricks.

Humph! Sample, even if you don’t have a tail, you’re just a cat. Can you still feel sorry for my super cat hand?

With no strength to tease the cat, Browder smiled and picked it up, and then walked into the room.

Browder's eyes lit up as soon as he entered the room.

Because this room turned out to be a cat room.

Dozens of tailless cats are jumping up and down on the shelf in this room.

This room should have also been cast without a trace of stretching spell, and the size of the room that should be the same size as the room next to it is much different.

It was no use Browder to greet, these cats walked to Browder one by one.

The **** shovel officer changed?

But how about rice?

We are all hungry!

The fighting outside was fierce, but the room was still peaceful.

Even if these tailless cats are special, they are just ordinary animals, and they have no magic power, nor can they perceive magic power.

Except that the walls of the manor were blasted and they were all frightened, they did not respond to any other spells. Now, within a few minutes, he returned to his usual lazy state.

Hmm...There is no sense of crisis that wild cats should have at all. Compared with wild tailless cats, they should be considered abandoned.

However, this kind of cat is just right if it's just for viewing and stalking cats.

Cats that are too wild are always dangerous to keep.

For example, Browder is now completely surrounded by cats without tails. He **** in while rubbing the cats and feeding them.

Their food was written on the blackboard next to it. When Browder saw it, he directly summoned the food with a flying curse.

Almost all are fresh fish.

The cost of a meal for a group of cats like this may be comparable to the cost of a few days of life for the Weasley family.

Luxury?

Not really.

This is just normal expenses for the rich.

After all, how much money can be made determines how much money can be spent.

The lifestyle of one Jin Jialong a month and 100 Jin Jialong a month is completely different.

Envy?

Make more money then!

Of course Browder himself did not envy, he just had a headache.

After the death of my grandfather and his two house elves, how to take care of these tailless cats?

It is definitely affordable for Browder to raise it, but in fact it is not clear how.

Hmm... forget it, let's talk about it later!

Now, I'm still playing more cats.

Anyway, there is still a lot of time in this hour.

...

It wasn't until Browder felt that cat hair was accidentally floating in his nose that Browder's excellent hearing finally heard the sound of running outside the door.

Then a slightly immature voice commanded the house-elf.

Ok? Is my voice like this now? It always feels strange.

Browder thought that he usually said so many things in such a naive voice, he was a little embarrassed.

When the voice outside the door commanded the end, and the sound of closing the door came, Browder acted from the ground... and sat up.

In less than an hour, Browder became acquainted with these tailless cats.

Just now Browder was lying on the ground and was being trampled on by a few young kittens.

feels wonderful.

Standing up gently, Browder shook the cat fur on his body, and then walked towards the door step by step.

The cats also followed Browder out.

Slowly opening the door, Browder saw Cobb with a look of doubt.

"Cobb, I'm out! You can go down to see Regulus."

I just watched the master enter the left door, but came out from the right door within half a minute... Cobb really wanted to ask, Master, are you practicing wall penetration?

Although the magic power is much higher than other house elves, Cobb's intelligence is not much higher.

If you don't tell him clearly what's going on, he will never understand.

But Browder doesn't have the mind to talk to him about the specific process.

Go straight downstairs.

But just a few steps in, Browder was called by Cobb, "Master..."

"What's the matter?" As soon as Browder turned his head, he saw the specific reason clearly without Cobb's explanation.

It was the cats who followed Browder out.

One by one walked out of the room door, very orderly.

But ~www.readwn.com~ this is not so good.

Although these tailless cats are very obedient compared to other cats, there are a lot of things to be solved outside, so they should not be allowed to scurry around in the house. It is better to stay in the room.

Browder took out his wand and waved it lightly, and the cats who had walked out of the room floated one by one.

But seeing them float up without any particular struggle, Browder wondered if his grandfather caught cats like this.

Just as they came out one by one, Browder also sent them back to the room one by one.

Then quickly closed the door.

Hmm... Why do you suddenly feel like you are a scumbag?

Wrong, illusion, illusion!

Browder shook his head and asked Cobb to follow him again and walked downstairs together.