Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

In a remote manor.

Hiss!

The sound of a book being torn suddenly sounded, which was particularly sharp in the densely overcast manor. Even the snakes that emerged from the grass and could not hear the sound from the air were frightened and fled in all directions.

But the little girl with blond hair was not afraid.

She was just confused: "Dad, why did you tear the magazine apart?"

"The following is not for you to read. There is no need to stain our eyes with the nonsense uttered by a dirty mudblood." The middle-aged man who spoke was also thin. He balled up the torn parts and threw them on the waste paper.

In the basket, he then waved his hand and said, "Let's go read a book, dad has to deal with something."

"Take care of yourself, Dad."

The blond girl looked at the screech owl that landed on the table, then at the waste paper basket, and slowly left with the magazine "Transfiguration Today".

After my daughter left.

The middle-aged man's breathing became more rapid: "Livia, how did that mudblood react?"

The screech owl turned its head away.

She didn't seem to understand what the man said.

"Haha, you look very angry. Did he attack you? Don't be angry, Livia, we have to stay calm." The man could only guess on his own, and then took out the letter from his bag and replied, "Use me.

Old letter paper? Can’t he afford even a piece of parchment?”

He read it.

First he was happy and then frowned: "You are such an uncultivated breed. You think you can make me move with sexual insults——"

Stopped abruptly.

The joy on his face gradually faded.

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Even the hand holding the letter trembled, and became more and more violent: "Tainted? Impossible! He must be talking nonsense...bastard! This mudblood!"

"impossible!"

"Fake!"

"He must be trying to shake my mentality! Huh! Although I don't want to admit it, this lowly thing did it..."

Hiss!

He tore the letter in half and threw it into the wastebasket.

However, the letter just floated in mid-air.

Then he floated back to his desk.

and……

Half of them are written with the side facing up, and half are written with the other side facing up.

——Defiled!

At that moment, the man seemed to realize that the mudblood he thought was not writing the letter on the back of his letter because he was poor, but because he wanted to send a signal.

——Defiled!

Mudblood stuff got mixed up with the purebloods!

"Recall the differences between you and other pure-blood families: it may be your hair color, your appearance, your IQ, your accent, your bloodline or the magic you are good at..."

Gudong!

The man's face became paler.

He seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly walked out, coughing and shouting: "Pixi, Pixi, hurry! Take out the family tree, hurry up..."

Outside the office.

The blond girl looked at her father's disappearing figure, then looked at the half-read magazine in her hand, smiled guiltily, and quietly walked towards the wastebasket.

"Shh, Livia, don't tell dad..."

…

When Ringo received another reply from the owner of that vicious letter.

There are only two days until Christmas.

During this period, Ringo was busy with a lot of things: he continued to expand the capacity of the storage ring, continued to practice advanced spells, continued to enhance his relationship with his pen pals, cultivated the Whomping Willow and Devil's Net, brewed a lot of intelligence-enhancing agents, and completely finished writing

The first half of "Dumbledore Falls in Love with Me".

——He had almost forgotten about the vicious letter.

As a result, the owner replied again.

But this time.

The tone of the letter owner was more than twice as kind as last time.

Although he still calls himself a mudblood.

But he no longer uses prefixes like "dirty and lowly" - Ringo can clearly feel the change in the other person's mentality, the kind that he clearly doesn't believe but whispers in his heart, what is being tainted? Nonsense! But what if?

Anyway, it’s better not to scold anymore…

In short.

The owner of the letter seriously refuted Ringo's indecent remarks.

And in a condescending tone.

It is best to educate Ringo to pay attention to his words and deeds. The most indispensable thing in the world is genius, but if you provoke too many people, genius will not grow.

at the end.

Even warnings about things happening on campus:

"Don't think you are great. I have heard about you. The Mudblood from Slytherin House refused to deal with all the classmates in the same house. He used vicious methods to force him to drop out of a senior year and claimed to be invincible in the same grade... But that

So what? If you really push your classmates, as long as more than five people cast a stun spell on you at the same time, your life will be in danger... Even if you are not a classmate, you can still stay in Hogwarts for the rest of your life?"

"——Do you dare to continue to be rampant?"

Ringo read the letter with a blank expression.

It seemed that he was afraid that he would continue to use the back of the letter paper to reply. This time the other party wrote a bunch of letters, using both front and back.

But he didn't care.

Use a quill pen to write directly in the small blank space at the beginning of the front:

"Is this how you talk to your elders?"

"Go back and rewrite."

"Don't tell me that my future self didn't set family rules when sleeping with your ancestors."

After finishing writing.

He looked back at the waiting screech owl.

Cuckoo... The screech owl immediately flapped its wings and backed away a few meters, its eyes full of vigilance and reluctance.

"Don't be afraid." Lin Ge smiled at it, "We are all a family, what are you afraid of me? Go ahead and criticize your master when you go back. Since when has it become a family habit to criticize your ancestors?

?”

Although the screech owl thought this was strange.

But I'm sure Ringo is not hostile.

Then he put away the letter and immediately fluttered his wings and left.

This is just a small episode, and normally Ringo wouldn't care too much.

But that's just normal.

——When he was using the Marauder's Map recently, he found that the first-year students in the Snake Yard gathered frequently again.

Although the time is not fixed, the place is not fixed.

But we do get together once a day.

——After Ringo frustrated Flint, he found that the original freshman gathering had disappeared, and the Malfoy trio would not go back to the dormitory late every night. He no longer paid much attention to it.

But now the first graders in Snake House are reunited.

Plus a warning from the vicious letter owner.

But he had to be more vigilant again:

It would be really dangerous if all the first-year students were proficient in an attack spell and launched an attack on themselves without realizing it at the same time.

Think so.

Ringo rarely returned to his dormitory during lunch break.

As soon as I entered.

He fired two stun spells in succession, knocking out Goyle and Crabbe, and then walked straight to Malfoy: "Do you have anything to say to me? Malfoy."

Malfoy, who had just been joking with his companions, was instantly dumbfounded.

He stared at Ringo's devilish eyes.

He shook his head slowly: "No, there's nothing to say. Did something happen again? I really don't know anything."

"Are you sure?" Ringo smiled kindly, "Think again."

"Really do not have……"

"All right."

Ringo returned to his bed.

Yawned: "I'll give you some time, Malfoy, think about it carefully, and then tell me when I wake up."

…

——"Hidden and invisible"

——"Hidden and invisible"

Night falls.

Ringo cast a Disillusionment Curse on both himself and the Marauder's Map, then followed the Malfoy trio and slowly walked towards an abandoned classroom.

There.

The first grade students of Snake House are gathering...