Chapter 249 Tired Snape
During the Christmas holidays, Quirrell returned to school early.

He also took advantage of the period when there were few people in the school and the professors were on vacation to go to the fourth floor to observe the enhanced version of Lu Wei.

"Master, do we have to use this method?"

After class, Quirrell returned to his office and no longer stuttered, but looking at the various human figures and body parts scattered around the room, he became a little nervous again.

"Of course. Do you have a better idea? Or are you confident that you can use a spell to make that three-headed dog fall asleep?"

The sudden hoarse voice was very weak and feeble, like the harsh reproach of an old man whose life was about to end.

"How could I? Even Snape couldn't subdue that big dog. My spells certainly won't work."

"Then why are you still nagging? Since you can't subdue the big dog, and you can't quickly cast a spell to silence those cattails, you can only use my method!"

When Qi Luo went to observe Lu Wei, he discovered the collar around Lu Wei's neck.

He originally wanted to cast a sleeping spell to make Pu Rongrong in the collar fall asleep.

But unexpectedly, Moon put 36 cattails on just one collar, and the three collars together had hundreds of cattails.

And with Quirrell's magic power, he can only control 2~3 cattails with one spell.

As long as he cast the spell, he would definitely be discovered and attacked by Lu Wei.

"Well, Master, I just didn't expect Moon Scarlett to be able to do this."

Quirrell didn't take Moon seriously at first. In his opinion, no matter how hard a first-year wizard tried, he wouldn't be able to achieve much.

But after seeing Lu Wei's three collars, he realized that he was extremely wrong.

Using magical creatures as reminders and runes for reinforcement will not hinder the big dog's battle.

He was simply not capable of such thinking and magical creations when he was in first grade.

"I really don't know how you graduated. Don't Ravenclaws only know how to study? Don't they understand that practice and cultivation are the most important ways to improve magical skills?"

The hoarse voice was full of helplessness. He knew that the substitute he found was not perfect, but this was his only chance to leave the dark forest.

Listening to his master's constant scolding, Quirrell didn't dare to make any rebuttal.

"Alright, hurry up and make these things. I'm getting weaker and weaker. If I'm too late, I'll have to catch a unicorn and use its blood to temporarily sustain my life."

When Quirrell heard that they were going to catch a unicorn, he shuddered with fear.

He had read many books and knew that hunting unicorns would bring him a curse, but now he was under someone's control and there was nothing he could do.

The only thing that can be done is to complete the task at hand before the master becomes extremely weak, so as to perhaps avoid using his body to hunt unicorns.

My time at Hogwarts was relaxing and enjoyable.

You don't have to worry about anything other than studying.

Bengbeng has been living with Hagrid these days, helping to take care of the dragon eggs.

Zhizhi has learned to fly. It now flies back to the castle once a day to tell Moon what happened that day.

"Gugu~" (The giant gave me a big rat to eat today. It was not tasty at all and smelled very bad, but he said it was for birds to eat.

Have you looked for my parents? Are they in the castle?)
Zhizhi rushed back before the school dinner and wanted Moon to take him to eat the delicious food in the auditorium.

"I've been looking for three days, but I still haven't seen the snowy owl with three tufts of black feathers on its head that you mentioned. But don't worry, I will keep looking."

Moon answered truthfully that he had asked many birds in the castle owl shed over the past three days but still hadn't found any.

Zhizhi didn't care about the result. When it heard Moon wanted to continue looking, it tilted its head and rubbed Moon's hair.

"Gugu~" (Thank you, I can deliver the letter now. If you need anything, please feel free to do so.

But I can't fly very far and I could easily get lost, so it's best if you don't leave the island to deliver the letter.)
The island that Zhizhi mentioned is the British Isles.

The last time it left school with Moon, the farthest it went was London, which is also the limit of its delivery range now.

"Okay, if I need a letter, I'll find you. By the way, what is Bong Bong doing?"

Moon took Zhizhi into the auditorium, found his seat, cut off a small piece of grilled lamb chops, and handed it to his mouth.
Zhizhi swallowed the lamb chops in three or two bites and spoke again.

"Gugu~" (Your food is still delicious, much more delicious than the rats that the giant asked the dogs to catch.

Pengpeng is looking after the fire dragon egg. The big black egg has turned green. Pengpeng said it is almost cooked.

"Ripe? Oh, it's about to hatch."

Moon has been talking to Zhizhi, and the little wizard next to him is also trying to guess what Zhizhi said based on his words.

Among them, Ron was very envious of Moon's abilities.

He originally thought that Moon could only communicate with his pets, but now it seems that Moon's abilities are far more than that.

"Are you sure the Scarletts are a family that moved to England later, and not a descendant of the Ambrosius family?"

Glancing at the owl on Moon's shoulder, Ron looked at Moon curiously.

"Of course, but who is Ambrosius?"

"It's Merlin. Ambrosius is his last name. Legend has it that Merlin could summon all kinds of animals, and he used them to help King Arthur win the war."

Ron knew these old magical stories very well.

When he heard the stories as a child, he thought they were all plots made up by wizards.

But after seeing this ability in Moon, he had to believe the truth of the story.

"Although I don't know where my talent came from, it probably has nothing to do with Merlin."

Moon was quite sure that his family had no connection with Merlin, unless the great wizard had visited his hometown.

Hermione, who was standing next to him, also looked thoughtful after hearing what Ron said.

She knew that Moon's origins were very mysterious and that he had been hiding his family members.

Now after hearing Ron's reminder, the little witch, who had always been very curious, felt that it made some sense.

But Hermione didn't ask, she knew Moon didn't want to talk about it.

Whenever asked questions about his family, Moon would either avoid the question or change the subject.

"Okay, I'm just saying that, but you have to remember to come to my house during the summer vacation. Mom has urged me several times."

After giving Mrs. Weasley a piece of star sand last Christmas, the kind witch has been writing letters to invite Moon to visit.

"Okay, I'll go during the summer vacation."

"I'll be there too. I'll have Hedwig notify you then."

After hearing this, Harry quickly added.

He also received an invitation from Mrs. Weasley.

After Zhizhi finished eating, Hu flapped his little wings and left the castle.

The tree nest where it slept is still lying in the little pocket of Bengbeng.

In Potions class on Friday, Moon finally met Snape.

The investiture ceremony had long since ended, and Snape had appeared on the front page of the Daily Prophet for three consecutive days.

The Slytherin students were very happy during the week and could be heard talking about their head of house everywhere.

Compared to the heated discussion among the young wizards, Snape was not that excited, but looked very tired.

After the Potions class, Snape called Moon to his office, took out a small box of potions, and said tiredly.

"Here are thirty doses of plant growth potion. The rest will be made up next week."

(End of this chapter)

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