Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 86 But You Are a Real Dog
Hearing Hermione's question, Harry looked at Pappy with some concern.

Unexpectedly, Pappy raised her head, smiled happily and said, "Oh, you found out. Actually, I am Pappy Sweeting from Hufflepuff."

"Cool!" Ron pounded his hands: "I knew you were extraordinary. It turns out you are Miss Sweeting..."

"Oh shut up Ronald!"

Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron, complaining about his simple-mindedness.

"There is no Animagus in this world that can transform into a magical creature! At least the book says that you should never, ever try to transform into a magical creature!"

Pabbie's eyes were crooked. She knew no one would believe her if she told the truth.

Rather than lying and hiding yourself, it is better to tell the truth directly.

As we all know, a lie requires countless lies to cover up, but the truth does not.

"Oh, so Miss Unicorn can lie too?" Ron asked pitifully.

Pappy didn't say anything, but just gave Ron a meaningful look.

"Well, Ron, you're such a silly boy." Hermione shook her head helplessly.

"Ms. Pappy, am I really that stupid?" Ron looked at Pappy eagerly.

Pappy shook his head and said with a smile, "Silly child, how could you be a silly child?"

Ron:…

He puffed up his cheeks, hugged his legs sadly and turned in the other direction.

This aggrieved behavior of a punching bag made everyone laugh.

Just then, Hagrid came to them with Fang.

When he saw Fang, Harry remembered that when he and Hagrid came back from the Forbidden Forest yesterday, he had forgotten about Fang who had fainted on the spot.

At that time, Harry was chatting with Firenze about Voldemort; and Hagrid's mind was full of telling Dumbledore about this matter, so as a result, he forgot about Fang.

"Miss Pappy, oh - and you, good afternoon." Hagrid greeted them, holding something in his arms.

"Good afternoon, Hagrid." Everyone greeted in unison.

Hagrid walked forward, followed by Fang, and plopped down on the ground next to Ron.

"Oh," said Hagrid, "we forgot to take Fang with us when we came back yesterday, and I remembered him when I got up this morning - and he was already back. But why did he faint? Fang is a coward, and he would have run away if he had seen any danger."

"It fainted from fright, frightened by the man in black," Harry said succinctly.

Unexpectedly, Yaya's anger suddenly stood up when he heard these words. He looked at Harry in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that the two-legged cub in front of him would wrongly accuse him like this.

It ran up to Harry unwillingly, stretched its neck and barked, staring at Harry with its eyes, and its little expression looked as aggrieved as it could be.

Harry understood what Yaya meant, "I may not be a human, but you are a real dog."

Don’t you know how I fainted?

"See?" Harry said to Hagrid. "It's mad."

"I have no doubt that it wants to speak," Pabbie agreed.

"Okay, okay Fang." Hagrid beckoned Fang back to his side: "I know you're a coward, and fainting from fright is not something that is hard to accept--"

Fang whimpered twice, then returned to squat beside Hagrid with his head down. Oh no, the coward's character was strengthened again!

The lunch break passed quickly. Fortunately, there were only two Potions classes on Friday, and there were no classes in the afternoon and evening, so they could spend more time with Pabbit.

However, the first-year students still needed to rest for a while, so Harry could only say goodbye to Pappy who was reluctant to leave, promised her that he would bring her some delicious food tomorrow, and returned to the dormitory with his friends.

"Oh my god, Harry, you actually know unicorns!" Hermione was still a little unsatisfied: "Unicorns are very noble creatures..."

Harry didn't say much, just smiled at Hermione.

"Harry..."

"Potter!"

Two voices came up from the left and right, and Harry felt two people hugging his neck.

It was Fred and George.

"Come and have a chat with the big brothers," they said in unison, "It's best not to let Miss Know-It-All know what we are going to do."

Hermione blew her bangs and chose not to bother with them.

"You guys go back first. Fred, George and I have something to discuss." Harry said to Ron and the others.

"I advise you to be careful." Ron reminded: "They are not good people."

"Oh, Ronnie baby." Fred and George were in sync again: "You really do look like your mother."

Ron, who was about to say something else, blushed and lowered his head as he walked towards the dormitory after hearing the words "Ronnie, little baby".

The damage these words had on him was truly enormous, second only to being singled out and deducted points by Snape in Potions class.

The three of them arrived at the common room, and Harry was the first to ask, "Hey, how are you two doing? Any clues as to what's hiding under Quirrell's turban?"

"No," said Fred and George in unison. "I haven't seen Professor Quirrell since the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this week - it's like he disappeared from Hogwarts."

"Really?" Harry scratched his head. He intuitively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"But this is not why we came to you this time." Fred said. He took out a biscuit from his pocket and handed it to Harry. "Here, Harry, look at this."

"What is this?" Harry picked up the golden biscuit, held it under the sun and looked at it for a long time, but couldn't figure out what it was.

"Canary cookies are a new prank product of Fred and I." George said with a smile, "After eating them, you can temporarily turn into a human-shaped canary. It's a very interesting prank product—"

Harry looked from Fred to George.

"It seems that you are very talented in pranks." Harry put the canary cookie on the table.

He had no enemies at school, so he had no idea who to use it on.

The twins seemed to see that Harry was not very interested, so they reminded him in a low voice: "Think about it, Harry, if Quirrell eats this cookie and turns into a human canary, then the secret under his turban would be..."

As they spoke, they both kept raising their eyebrows at Harry with the same smirk on their faces.

Harry imagined Quirrell turning into a canary...

"Isn't this a bit too much?" He suddenly felt a little sympathetic towards Quirrell.

(End of this chapter)