Chapter 276 Snape Scissorhands

It was originally just a matter of two cleaning spells, but Snape had a sudden impulse and used a spell to give the big black dog a hair trimming service.

However, compared to his skilled cleaning spells, Snape seemed much more unskilled when trimming the hair.

Perhaps because of the angle, he accidentally gave the big black dog a fashionable hairstyle - a Mediterranean haircut.

Seeing his own masterpiece, Snape felt a little guilty for a moment and couldn't help but mutter a few words in his heart.

Why did you suddenly get so high?

Alas, my self-control is still not enough. I actually thought of bullying the dog for fun.

But it feels so good!

Snape's fingers couldn't help but twitch. He really wanted to continue shaving the dog.

Looking at Harry who was looking worried beside him, he finally suppressed the thought.

Forget it, it’s good enough.

The mood is already happy enough.

It would be bad if Harry continued to be unhappy.

Thinking of this, Snape's face straightened, he waved his wand and put the dog back into Harry's arms, then he gave instructions as if nothing had happened.

"Now that the dog is completely clean, I feel relieved to let you hold it like this."

"It's done. I'll go back to the office first. You guys take the dog to Hagrid."

"By the way, remember to hang the pet tag around its neck, so that the house-elves won't mistake it for a stray dog ​​and throw it into the Forbidden Forest."

After saying that, Snape threw away his black robe and walked briskly towards the school.

Seeing the big black dog with a new look, Harry, who had been feeling a little distressed and worried, was completely relieved.

He hugged the big black dog tightly, as it tried to pounce on Snape, and kept soothing it.

"Okay, okay, don't blame the professor. He's doing this for your own good."

"Ron and Hermione can attest that you are much cleaner now."

"As for the hair, it's just external things and will grow back in two weeks."

Seeing the big black dog's shiny forehead, Harry's mouth twitched and he quickly shouted to Ron who was laughing at the side.

"Ron, come and help me, I can't hold it down by myself."

Ron and Hermione came up and joined the team in comforting the dog.

Ron said as he tied the pet tag around the big black dog's neck, trying not to laugh.

"Man, your current look may be unique, but overall you still look very majestic."

"I'll give you a name. From now on, you'll be called 'Dahei'."

What a powerful bullshit!

All the hair is gone!

Sirius kept roaring in his mind.

Even in Azkaban, I had never suffered such humiliation.

Today, in front of Harry, not only was he hung upside down in the sky by Snotlout, but he also had his hair shaved.

Bullying dogs can't talk, right?

Harry, open your eyes and look, Snotlout even bullies stray dogs. This is his true face. Don't be fooled by him.

Snot!

The hatred of having one's hair cut off is irreconcilable.

Just wait for me.

I will never forgive you!

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A week passed quietly, and the little wizards finally welcomed the long-awaited Christmas holiday.

Before leaving, Harry, Ron and Hermione went to Hagrid's hut, hoping that Ron could bring Hagrid home for vacation.

Unexpectedly, Hagrid waved his hand and shouted in his unique loud voice.

"Don't be in a hurry to take him away, Ron! He is too thin now. You should leave him with me for now. I will take advantage of this holiday to nourish him."

"When you return to school, I promise to let you see a completely different Dahei."

"Don't worry, I'm the professor of Care of Magical Creatures. I'm a professional in caring for animals."

Looking at the big black man with only a layer of fine hair growing on his forehead, Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s good this way, Hagrid is really considerate. Big Black’s appearance is really not presentable right now.

I was worried that if I brought Dahei home like this, Fred and George would laugh at my bad taste.

Dahei surrounded Ron, sniffing him constantly, seeming reluctant to leave.

Ron couldn't help but smile at its appearance, and he and Harry played with it for a while.

Hermione was holding Crookshanks and chatting with Hagrid about interesting things that happened in class with a smile.

Soon, it was time to depart. Harry and the other two said goodbye to Hagrid, went to Hogsmeade Station, and boarded the Hogwarts Express back to London.

Compared to the beginning of the school year, there are fewer professors in the carriage.

Of course, the Christmas holidays are equally important to the professors at Hogwarts. Most of them did not stay in school, but went directly back to their homes through the fireplace.

Sebastian did not go back, but came to the Muggle world alone.

Regulus had already made an appointment with him to make a year-end summary today.

Arriving at Regulus' villa, as soon as they met, Regulus shouted enthusiastically: "Come on, Sebastian, I have prepared your favorite Chinese food."

"As usual, eat first, then talk business after eating."

Sebastian was not polite either. He came to the dining table, took out a white porcelain bottle, and immediately poured Regulus a full glass of wine.

After having a good meal and a good drink, Sebastian teased softly, "I say, why hasn't your big villa welcomed a hostess yet? Your charm is not that good."

"Come on, why are you urging me to get married again? My career is on the rise right now, why should I be in such a hurry?"

"Why not? Your Black family is still waiting for you to have more children."

"Stop! Stop!" Regulus took out a cigarette and complained while puffing smoke.

"I'm busy as a top every day. I didn't ask you to come here to be my part-time emotional guru or to discuss personal problems with you."

"Do you remember that councilman Jonathan, the one whose son's leg you treated?"

"Of course I remember," Sebastian raised an eyebrow, "Why, what trouble did he get into again?"

"No, Jonathan is doing very well now. Moreover, he has used the magic potion we gave him to secretly win over many congressmen. Now he has become the representative of their party."

Regulus said with great joy, "I have also met many of them. After knowing that there is a powerful wizard behind me, those councillors have been trying their best to curry favor with me."

"So, I made them sign a wizard-friendly magical contract in your name. After they sign it, they will be ours."

“With the help of so many congressmen, our industries are thriving and everything is going as smoothly as possible.”

Regulus carefully introduced the development status of various industries to Sebastian.

"Very good!" Sebastian nodded with satisfaction.

It's always good to make friends with more powerful Muggles.

After all, everyone in the world is seeking profit. As long as those congressmen have their own motives, they can become a force in overthrowing the secrecy law in the future.

We also need to provide good logistical support on our side to ensure that Regulus doesn't run out of enough potions. After all, he has now completely integrated into Muggle life, and it is very inconvenient for him to make potions.

Thinking of this, Sebastian asked, "Do you have enough medicine? Just ask if you need anything."

"That's what I asked you to do," Regulus said bluntly, "I just happened to need a batch of potions as Christmas gifts."

As he spoke, he listed a bunch of potion names.

"Cheer up, dreamless sleep, white tamarind essence..."

"Okay, no need to bother," Sebastian said with a wave of his hand, "I'll give you a batch of each potion according to the previous types."

"No problem," Regulus said mysteriously with a smile, "By the way, there is a kind of potion that you should prepare more of. Those councillors like it very much."

"Guess what potion it is?"

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