Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

'025' Photographing Filch and his cat

After taking an herbal medicine class with Ravenclaw, Professor Spoutlaw recited the precautions for the greenhouse on five or six sheets of parchment.

Five minutes to three in the afternoon.

Ringo carried a backpack containing a camera, pet food and several animal encyclopedias, and waited quietly at the agreed-upon square.

Obviously, Harry and Ron were late.

But Ringo felt he could be forgiven——

These two are real road addicts, and they are prone to encounter special events: Filch intercepts, Peeves makes trouble, or the moving stairs move...

Thinking of this, Ringo couldn't help but be curious. It had been a few days since school started. Listening to the discussions in the auditorium of each college every day, it was obvious that more than half of the people had encountered Filch and Peeves, but he was only at the opening banquet.

I met Filch once, but never met the latter at all.

There is a reason for this:

Gryffindors like to go out at night and get into trouble, and Filch usually keeps a close eye on them;

Although Peeves doesn't target just one person, he is very afraid of Bloody Balor and rarely hangs out in the Slytherin common room.

"I also want to take a photo of them..."

Ringo squinted his eyes.

Enjoying the warm afternoon sunshine and the lush green lawn of the square, it was quite a good time without the scheming snakes.

However, before he could enjoy it for long, he was awakened by a shrill and sharp cat cry.

next moment.

Ringo opened his eyes and saw a skinny cat with dark gray fur and bulging eyes like light bulbs.

"Mrs. Norris?"

He recognized the cat at a glance as it looked very similar to the one in the movie. Although the description was not very nice, in fact the cat was not ugly-if it was not particularly thin.

But Ringo was not in the mood to watch.

Because the cat was staring at me fiercely and trying to get closer step by step.

I didn't break the rules, did I? Ringo was a little confused. Mrs. Norris usually patrolled the corridors alone. If she found someone breaking the rules, she would immediately call Filch, who would come running over with a groan.

Meow... the cat meowed again and made preparations to pounce.

Ringo had no choice but to stand up. He didn't see Filch's shadow around him, nor did he see the cat calling its owner. What's even more interesting is that his charm didn't seem to work on the cat.

- But Ringo immediately knew why.

He saw an obvious mark of lying on the railing where he was sitting.

There are a few cat paw prints next to it.

After she left, Mrs. Loris immediately took up the position, shook her body, and lay down on the ground. She immediately put away her hostility towards Ringo and her eyes became curious.

All right……

Feeling is that I occupy your bed.

Ringo smiled, took out a bag of cat food and tore it open: "Come on, Mrs. Loris, would you like some dried fish..."

This is not really dried fish, it's just high-end cat food that looks like this, and it's also mixed with a small amount of catnip.

Mrs. Norris instantly became energetic.

The gaze it stared at Ringo changed from curiosity to desire, but it was still very wary. It clearly wanted to eat but didn't come close.

Snapped.

Ringo threw it in front of it: "Don't worry, eat it, I won't hurt you."

I don’t know if it was the charm that worked or the catnip that worked, but Mrs. Norris finally started to eat it. Taking this opportunity, Ringo touched it. He was skinny and bones, and his stomach was slightly bloated - it turned out to be a stomach problem caused by not eating.

Lean.

Fortunately, eating some catnip can provide proper ventilation.

He was about to pour more, but before he could take action, an angry shout came from the distance: "What are you doing to my Mrs. Norris?"

But it was Filch.

He was running with his legs raised up in a way that made people laugh. He stared at the lightbulb eyes like a cat, but he was nervous and angry. After running to Ringo, he immediately stretched out his hand to pull Ringo away.

Ringo knew that he was a squib, and although he didn't look down on him, he didn't want to be touched by him, so he took the initiative to get out of the way.

but……

As he retreated, Mrs. Norris let out a meow of "affectionateness" and followed her forward. She raised her head to ask for dried fish and motioned for Ringo to touch her.

Filch's face turned green!

He looked at the cat and then at Ringo, his mouth moved slightly, but he asked something similar: "What did you give my cat to eat?"

"High-end cat food made by Muggles specifically for cats. It consists of chicken and various trace elements that are beneficial to cats. Oh, by the way, there is also a small amount of catnip, which can help cats breathe... Mr. Filch, do you usually

Are you abusing your cat? It has stomach bloating, and you don’t give it medical treatment, so it wants to eat cat food now mainly because of the catnip in it.”

If a normal freshman were to talk to Filch, he would probably be scolded within a few words.

But Ringo started with Filch's favorite cat, gave him the title of "Mrs. Norris Abuse", and pointed out the cat's stomach problem, and immediately took the initiative.

After he finished speaking.

Filch immediately became more nervous: "You're talking nonsense, I didn't abuse Mrs. Norris... She was just a picky eater and ate very little... You said it was a stomach problem?"

"What else?" Lin Ge held the dried fish and danced around. Mrs. Loris no longer had the ferocity when stalking students in the past, and ran around like a cute and innocent kitten, full of desire for cat food.

"I'm afraid it never eats food fed by others, and only eats a small amount of what you cook, right? But that's just because you are the owner, and it also has to eat some food, but now? How do you explain it?"

"You..." Filch stared blankly as the cat, which only bothered him and showed no pretense to others, licked and rubbed Ringo. He had to believe it, so that his eyes fell on the cat food, "This thing is

Where did you buy it?”

"Only Muggles have it. I can give you this bag. Well, it's enough for a month, but don't eat it every day, just one meal every other day."

"Will you give me this?"

"Of course, Mr. Filch, but you have to do me a favor."

"I won't help you violate school discipline!" Filch immediately became alert and his eyes became fierce.

Lin Ge didn't seem to see his expression of anger, so he directly stuffed the cat food to him and took out his camera: "What am I doing in my free time and breaking the rules? I just want to take a picture of you and Mrs. Loris. You should know, right?

Recording my campus life.”

"I……"

Filch wanted to say that he didn't know because he never enjoyed campus life.

But look at cat food.

And Mrs. Lorris's slightly distended belly.

He finally gave in and was photographed by Ringo with a troubled face and Mrs. Norris throwing her on her shoulders.

"Thank you Mr. Filch."

Ringo thought it was pretty good and got the desired effect. At the same time, he spotted Harry and Ron hiding not far away from the corner of his eye, and left immediately: "Remember to eat one meal every other day, and you can finish it after a month."

Come to me again."

As he spoke, he walked towards Harry and the others.

"Ringo, you're so cool. You dared to take a photo of Filch, and he didn't refuse!" Ron's eyes widened.

"I just gave him some cat food, and that was his reward." Ringo disagreed and motioned for Harry and Ron to follow. They had already passed three o'clock.

Harry blinked: "Cat food?"

"Well, don't you know? That Mrs. Loris has a stomach problem. It just so happens that the cat food I brought contains catnip. Eating a little in moderation will help with exhaust."

"We don't know." Harry shook his head.

Ron also nodded crazily: "And who brings cat food to school... Oh, no, what is cat food? Is it food specifically for cats?"

"right."

"That's a pity, I can't even eat well at home..."

While talking, the three of them left the castle, passing a large willow tree - the Whomping Willow - in the distance, and arrived at Hagrid's hut.

This is a small wooden house located on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. There is a crossbow and a pair of rubber galoshes in front of the door.

"Hagrid, it's me, Harry." Harry knocked on the door.

next moment.

Accompanied by a low bark, the three-meter-tall Heigla opened the wooden door.

Woof woof woof...

A black hound rushed over from inside the house, with a ferocious face, sharp fangs, and a cold light shining on its claws.

Harry and Ron's faces turned pale. They felt that if they were jumped, they would be killed. They were so frightened that they immediately let out a cry of terror and rolled away.

And Hagrid didn't expect that the hound would break free from his confinement.

He immediately shouted in panic: "Ya, no! That's Harry, come back quickly, don't bite..."

The words have not yet been spoken.

The hound had already pounced through the gap between Harry and Ron, and landed in front of a handsome boy with black hair and black eyes. His front legs started to pull fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Hagrid hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to grab Fang.

However--

His hand was halfway outstretched when it was held by the boy: "Mr. Hagrid, nice to see you again. My name is Ringo Shelby, and I am Harry's good friend."

While talking.

The boy also stroked the hound's head and fed it some brown-black particles.

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