Hogwarts snake wizard

Finally going home, Samael yawned as he watched the train parked by the school.

Don't ask.

Q: I didn't sleep all night last night.

When he was about to return home, he realized that many things had not been dealt with in time.

He first went to the edge of the Forbidden Forest and re-carved out the buried unicorn corpse.

Through Draco's description, he knew exactly where he was buried.

Waste is not a good habit, and the unicorn on top of the unicorn's head is precious.

The ground powder has great medicinal value and is a top-level potion herb.

Samael cleans it and keeps it in his case, which is great if not for money.

Secondly, a large amount of food was prepared for the Runeven snake in the secret room of the organization.

It is impossible to let it go.

After all, the large number of blood orchids bred in it still need it to be taken care of.

One such free labor is one, and Samael will never let him slip out of his hands.

After a semester of study, the house-elves also successfully passed their infancy, not only making great progress in cooking, but even the phantom transfiguration was able to barely do it.

Samael wasn't going to keep them in Hogwarts' kitchen, so he packed them up and took them away.

Looking at Bambi's reluctant gaze, Samael gave him enough time to say goodbye to his former companion.

It is impossible to stay.

With such a free labor force, why would he let Claire's mother torture his taste buds.

After saying goodbye to Hagrid, Samael looked at the bag in front of him speechlessly.

That's right, Branson decided not to go home anymore and to spend a full vacation with Samael.

The specific conversation is as follows:

"Samael, can I go to your house?"

"Why don't you go back to your home?"

"The house has a home, and I don't have it anymore."

"What about your father?"

"Never seen it."

"What about your mother?"

"It's been a long time since I died."

"Then do you have any relatives?"

"I only have my uncle left in our vein, but he is not very serious and only cares about eating, drinking and having fun every day, and even let me, a 12-year-old, do the trick for him."

The two asked and answered, Samael also knew Branson's family situation, and agreed to Branson's request in a confused manner.

Compared to this reason for being afraid of loneliness, he believed that this guy definitely wanted to poke him basilisk.

This guy recently came to study and study something, and even wanted to pull out a handful of scales, but he sternly refused.

Samael shook his head, quite helpless, but he believed that the second forced character of this product could definitely get along with Daniel's father very happily.

After getting off the train, Samael took Branson and pulled his suitcase with difficulty.

After signing the agreement before the holiday, they will have traces on their bodies and they will not be allowed to use magic in front of Muggles.

Fortunately, the two of them have extraordinary personalities, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to hold so many things.

Branson feared that Samael's parents would not like him, and forcibly snatched his suitcase and carried it on him.

Samael rolled his eyes and sighed silently, who knows the family, the campus friend is actually a fresh bag.

As it turned out, he didn't know the only eye bag.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Branson's father running over excitedly.

Samael couldn't bear to make him fall, so he could only be thrown to the ground by him helplessly, looking at him with curious eyes.

"Son, is your new hairstyle and eyes new to the wizarding world?"

Daniel rubbed his broken hair with his big hand, touched left and right, looked very carefully, and a flash of truth flashed in his expression.

Samael watched the surprised gazes from the crowd from time to time, and could only push him away first, explaining in a nonchalant tone.

Daniel looked slightly, his expression returned to normal again, he was a lawyer, and he could clearly tell if people were lying.

His son he knew that Samael's small actions when he lied were clear to him, but his son did not want to say that he was not good to ask, so he could only bury this worry back in his heart.

"You must be Samael's good friend Branson, glad you came to the house."

When Branson returned home, Samael had already informed his parents in advance with an owl.

Daniel could clearly feel the difference between his son and Harry Potter, and he was very enthusiastic.

"Hello Mr. Morgan, I'll disturb you next."

When the two met for the first time, they both converged their secondary attributes.

Seeing his mother, Samael quickly stepped forward and gave her a big hug, if he didn't, her mother would be angry, and he would spend the whole holiday in the name of the white-eyed wolf.

When he looked back at Branson, his face turned dark, and the two were already chatting side by side, not at all as restrained as just now.

In the eyes of outsiders, they even think that they are the real father and son, and the two have a good chat.

Claire is equally curious about Samael's changes, and Samael wants to convince Claire for the same reason.

But after all, he underestimated his mother's seriousness about the matter, and he had to pull him to say that he was ugly, and even Branson was questioned to determine the authenticity of Samael's words.

Lying in the familiar room, Samael stretched comfortably, he was very puzzled that the transportation of the wizarding world could be so backward, the ancient and slow train, stunned to let them sit for a day, at this time he felt a sore back.

With a movement of his mind, he summoned the four giants back and surrounded a long-lost snake bed.

The force of their squirming constantly soothed Samael's stiff muscles and relaxed his body.

Branson originally wanted to sleep in a room with Samael, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw four giant pythons stepping on each other, and there was a young man lying on it, showing great enjoyment, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly dissipated.

Curse in my heart, who is this to scare to death, how can it come out like this.

If it was Draco, maybe it would be strange, even if he was a werewolf, he felt infiltrate.

Seeing Branson running out in embarrassment, Daniel looked curiously and saw this scene and his scalp was numb.

But he trusted Samael after all, knowing that these pythons would not hurt him, and there were even familiar figures among the pythons.

Daniel greeted Cole with a stiff smile.

Cole even nodded excitedly at him, as if encouraging something.

Daniel really lacked a string in his brain, and after being encouraged, he sat up with a big grin, and felt unexpectedly comfortable.

After enjoying it for a while, he exhaled a long breath, made relaxing sounds, and finally even let Samael make room for him, completely lie down, and feel the top of the snake bed massage.

Branson looked at this perverted father and son, shivered, turned his head and ran.

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