I was Hermione's puppy at Hogwarts

Hermione came to the counter, pointed to a skinned and disemboweled rabbit and said, "Dad, I want this!"

Although Mr. Granger didn't understand why his daughter suddenly wanted to eat this thing on a whim, since his wife would reimburse tonight's consumption, there was no need to spoil his daughter's fun.

So he simply ordered a rabbit.

Rabbits are not expensive either. A whole rabbit weighing nearly two pounds is less expensive than a good steak.

Looking at the packed rabbit, Mr. Granger patted his daughter on the shoulder and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to eat this?"

Rabbit has a very high proportion of lean meat and tastes very bad. In addition, because it likes to eat grass, the meat always has a strange smell, so it is not very popular. Mr. Granger also doesn’t understand that his daughter is smoker.

What kind of wind wants to eat this thing?

"Lovell, do you want to eat~" Hermione pouted and kicked Lovell, indicating that this was not her wish. Lovell, please stand up and express your feelings quickly, lest her father misunderstands, and she will get out of school one day in the future.

When I got home, there was a plate of roast rabbit on the table.

Lovell looked at Mr. Granger expectantly and nodded quickly.

Looking at Lovell's wolf face, Mr. Granger thought this was very reasonable.

In addition to meat, they also bought some fruits. Wolves are not purely carnivores, they are omnivores, and various berries can also be their meals.

Just when Lovell thought that today's shopping was over, Mr. Granger smiled and stuffed Hermione with a small bag of candy and told her that she still had some free time and she could go to the library section to pick out a book she liked.

.This is her reward for ranking first in the class in the final exam.

The Grangers are dentists. As the daughter of a dentist, Hermione has been strictly controlled since she was a child and has basically no access to candy. Even if there is candy to eat, it is sugar-free candy.

What you can't get is always the best, so Hermione does have a strong interest in candy.

Hermione liked both sweets and books. So she didn't think much about it, and ran directly towards the book section of the supermarket happily. Mr. Granger also very thoughtfully agreed to help her look after Lovell, and even more so.

Her worries.

On the surface, this is just a reward from a father to his daughter who has excellent grades. In fact, this father has ten thousand little ideas in mind.

As soon as his daughter left, he immediately took Lovell to the lottery counter, pointed at the dazzling array of lottery tickets on the counter, and let him choose at will.

Lovell:(￣w￣)

Well, it was idle anyway. It randomly helped Mr. Granger choose a few lottery tickets that he liked, and it cost him about twenty pounds.

Mr. Granger looked solemnly and took out a handful of colorful banknotes and a few coins from his pocket.

It can be seen that he saved this money bit by bit.

"Sir, are you sure?" The cashier was also a middle-aged man. He understood the difficulties of middle-aged men, so he couldn't help but persuade him. In his opinion, it was a waste of money to give up his precious private room.

Using money to buy lottery tickets is irrational behavior.

Mr. Granger shook his head firmly, choosing to believe Lovell.

"Okay then." It was hard to persuade the damn devil, so the cashier stopped talking nonsense, collected the bill directly, and sold the scratch-off ticket to Mr. Granger.

Mr. Granger took the lottery ticket as if with some sense of ceremony. Just when he was about to start scratching the prize, his hand stopped.

He looked at Lovell, who was lying on the side in a daze, and a realization arose in his heart: How could he let himself scratch this lottery ticket? Doesn't this ruin his luck?

"Be good~" Mr. Granger bent down and hugged Lovell, then lifted the confused wolf cub onto the counter.

Lovell:?

Looking at this beautiful wolf dog, a look of envy flashed in the cashier's eyes. As a man, he just likes this kind of wild animal. If possible, he would also like to raise a cheetah. If not, he would raise such a beautiful one.

The Czech wolfdog is also excellent. It's a pity that he has no money. Even without asking the price, he knows that this kind of excellent wolfdog is worth a lot of money, maybe five figures.

Of course, if someone really asked about the price, Mr. Granger would definitely laugh a few times and then say that his daughter picked it up from the street for no money.

Lovell was a little confused at this time. He didn't understand what Mr. Granger wanted to do. He only saw Mr. Granger take one of his paws, pick up a nail from the middle, and then scratch the lottery ticket.

Lovell:?!

The cashier's face also became weird: If you want to be lucky, shouldn't you use rabbit's feet? Is it really useful to use dog's paws?

It's really useful.

Mr. Granger quickly scratched all the lottery tickets and claimed the prizes one by one.

"Five pounds, twenty pounds...this one is awesome, fifty pounds..."

A twenty-pound lottery ticket resulted in a two-hundred-pound prize!

Mr. Granger's face flashed with joy, but when he wanted to try again, Hermione came back. Mr. Granger had no choice but to give up.

But on the way home, Mr. Granger was obviously in a good mood. He turned on the car stereo and sang along with the music inside.

Good days are coming!

After returning home, Mr. Granger rushed into the study. No one knew what he was going to do. Mrs. Granger took the purchased ingredients and started preparing dinner.

Lovell and Hermione returned to the bedroom on the second floor.

Hermione bent down and was about to change her shoes, but found Lovell following closely behind.

A blush appeared on the girl's face, "You, you go out first -"

"Are you worried that I'll smell it? Hermione, don't worry, I've already smelled it~ My nose is very sensitive!" Lovell said proudly.

Hermione's face suddenly turned into a big ripe peach.

"Don't be nervous, I quite like the smell..." Lovell did not notice the girl's shyness, but continued to chatter.

A string in Hermione's heart seemed to be broken.

Damn that guy! She gave Lovell a hard roll of her eyes.

What a bad guy! She looked at Lovell and decided to give this bad dog some punishment.

Without stopping, she turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at Lovell.

"Do you know what mistake you made?" she said easily.

"Huh?" Lovell was stunned: Did I make a mistake?

"Of course." Hermione narrowed her eyes and counted Lovell's faults one by one with her fingers.

"...The last one, you came back so late and made me wait so hard. Such a little wolf must be severely punished! Let me think about it - I will punish you by taking off my shoes."

"But it's not my fault, it's Dumbledore -"

"You are still quibbling, so it seems that you need to be punished more," she looked at Lovell, with a smile on her lips, "I will punish you. You are not allowed to use your paws! You can only use your mouth~"

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The second update is here for you to read.