Chapter 39 Qi Luo wants to harm me

After receiving the message from the fate compass, Lin Xia passed the message to the White Fairy through the soul breath imprint.

Third floor... Quirrell's office... Go with Loris... Attract Filch... Open the office door... Take the changed scarf... Be careful...

After conveying the general meaning, Lin Xia did not communicate with the White Fairy again and concentrated on the Transfiguration class.

Even if she wanted to know the situation on the White Fairy's side, she couldn't do it.

Currently, only she can transmit messages one-way, and the White Fairy can only let her know its thoughts by touching.

Third floor, in front of Quirrell's office.

An orange cat exudes a fragrance and squats in front of the door.

Its fur looks a little stiff, and the cat is licking its paws slowly, making meows from time to time.

Soon, Mrs. Norris, who had dark gray hair, was attracted by the cat's cry and looked at it quietly: "Meow~"

The two cats confronted each other for a long time, and Mrs. Norris was the first to move her eyes away and looked at Quirrell's office.

"Meow——!"

The big orange cat suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Mrs. Norris was startled, her hair all over her body exploded, and the cat's body moved back half a step.

"Meow——!"

The two cats screamed shrilly together.

In less than a minute, the administrator Filch came over panting.

He saw the big orange cat at the first time, and his expression was extremely vigilant, as if this orange cat was going to lead Mrs. Norris astray.

Fortunately, the two cats did not seem to be very intimate, so Filch felt relieved.

The cat was still screaming shrilly at the door. Filch looked up and frowned.

He took out a bunch of keys he carried with him, searched one by one, and finally found the key to Quirrell's office.

His voice was extremely hoarse: "Anyone who does not abide by the school rules needs to be punished, whether it is a student or a professor."

Filch seemed to trust Mrs. Norris's judgment very much. Although he had no intersection with Professor Quirrell, he just thought that Quirrell had a problem.

He was the administrator of Hogwarts, responsible for managing the order of the school, not allowing students to wander outside, wander at night, violate school rules, etc.

At the same time, he also managed all the door keys of Hogwarts.

Filch was confident that no one knew more about how many secret passages and dark passages there were in Hogwarts than him.

"Go, my dear baby, find out what you think is wrong."

Filch grinned at Mrs. Norris, his yellow teeth highlighting his skinny appearance, which was a bit creepy.

After Filch and Mrs. Norris entered the office, the orange cat followed in lightly.

It glanced at the room and soon found a locked box with a familiar smell inside.

The orange cat bared its teeth and barked at the box. Loris jumped over immediately, as if she had discovered something. Her hair stood up again and she started to bark.

Filch approached the box, his dry hair falling on it, as if he wanted to see what was inside through the tiny holes in the box.

However, it was in vain.

Filch took out the bunch of keys again, which kept jingling, and finally found a golden key.

The golden key shone brightly when it was waved, and there was a different kind of magic flowing.

With a "ding" sound, the key was inserted into the hole very smoothly.

"Click!" The box was opened.

Filch looked down, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he said excitedly: "It turns out that Professor Quirrell has a hobby of stealing things. There are so many talismans, and some of them even have students' names written on them!"

"It's so interesting. It's been a long time since a professor stole students' belongings in Hogwarts!"

Filch was about to take out the talisman when a black and white snake suddenly jumped out from the depths of the box!

The snake opened its mouth and bit Filch's hand directly. Filch didn't react at all and stood there stupidly.

Mrs. Norris's hair exploded all over her body, and she meowed shrilly again.

At this moment, the orange cat pressed the flying snake back with a mountain of pressure!

Just a little bit, just a little bit, the black and white snake was about to bite Filch's tiger mouth!

Filch fell to the ground, his heart beating fast, and his body was very stiff.

"Meow!" The orange cat stretched out his claws and pressed the snake's seven inches fiercely.

The black and white snake kept rolling and twisting, its mouth wide open, its two venomous fangs very sharp, but it couldn't bite the orange cat's front paws.

"Snake, there is a snake, it... No, it's Quirrell! Quirrell wants to hurt me, he wants to kill me!" Filch said in a daze.

After a while, the snake seemed tired and stopped struggling.

The orange cat turned his head and looked at the box. In a corner of the box, there were more than a dozen scarves, all of similar styles.

The scarves that Quirrell had worn were still easy to identify, the stinkiest one was it.

The orange cat turned his head and looked at Filch and Mrs. Norris. One of them seemed to be scared silly. One fell to the ground and couldn't stand up, and the other could only meow.

The orange cat flashed a trace of disappointment in a humane way, with a kind of "mud can't help the wall" feeling of disappointment.

Its front paws loosened slightly, and the snake lying on the ground pretending to be dead quickly swam and rushed out of Quirrell's office.

"Snake, the snake ran away!" Filch said after a long while.

At this time, the orange cat had already picked up one of the scarves, and its fat body jumped around flexibly and quickly left the office.

Filch murmured: "Cat, cat is gone too, this is a good cat, it saved my life!"

...

After class, Lin Xia declined Hermione's invitation to go to the library to read books together, and returned to the golden wooden house as soon as possible.

Hot pot is more lively when there are more people, but the hot pot she added special ingredients is extraordinary.

The Gryffindor trio, no, to be precise, the Gryffindor quartet, has not reached the point where they can share top delicacies with her.

In the wooden house, the white fairy has returned, Quirrell's scarf is on the table, and it is soaking wet in the bathtub.

The white fairy doesn't like water, but it hates the feeling of stiff hair more than the feeling of wet and sticky hair, which is not like its own hair at all.

Lin Xia went to visit it first and found that the orange dye on its body had almost fallen off, and it was swimming around in the bathtub.

This made Lin Xia want to keep a few fish in the bathtub.

Seeing Lin Xia coming back, Fairy White jumped out of the bathtub and was about to shake her hair.

Lin Xia hugged her at this time and waved her hand forward: "Clean it up!"

There was still some residual orange dye between the gaps between the cat's claws, which was sucked away at this moment, and was wrapped into a ball and thrown into the trash can.

Lin Xia smoothed her wet hair again, "Drying spell!"

After a while, the water stains on Fairy White disappeared, and her hair became fluffy and translucent. In simple terms, it was smooth and easy to stroke.

Lin Xia tapped her nose lightly, "Try to be smart, maybe you can use the spell yourself."

In the afternoon, she conveyed information to Fairy White through the soul imprint, but after all, without her around, many disguises could not be completed by magic, and could only be done by the dumbest method.

Fortunately, everything went well.

But it wouldn't work all the time. Lin Xia thought, maybe she could buy Fairy White a few magic props for emergencies.

Tomorrow I will test the water for the first time, and then I will give you 13,000 words to celebrate! ps: Tomorrow, which is Sunday, the update time will be adjusted to midnight, 12 noon, and 6 pm (the chapter frequency will just make up for the whole number haha)