Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Unlike the scene where he passed by backwards just now, Browder was watching Regulus' battle again this time.

The whole building started vibrating, and then there was a fierce battle, and the battle situation was getting more and more escalating...

Until Browder and Anna Lightning entered.

Hmm...you look so handsome!

Although it is not his own face, he has a great momentum.

As the battle situation rose to the sky battle, at this time, Browder and Regulus brought two dragons and began to cooperate to defeat Voldemort's puppet.

In the room, Future Browder, who was looking at the situation outside through the already blurred glass, determined that the battle was going further and further away.

Well, I can finally go downstairs.

Opening the door, Browder came out, and then walked downstairs step by step.

When I came to the living room on the first floor, it was indeed a mess.

The corpse of Browder's grandfather, Signus, lay in the same position Browder had seen before, without any change, but his body was now covered with a layer of dust.

It was still affected by the blasting wall debris.

That's right, it's not a violation.

So, this inconsistency is also a reminder!

But even without prompting, Browder wouldn't have seen his maternal grandfather covered in dust like this.

Although Browder is not very close to his grandfather, he also knows that he has been clean and tidy all his life, and even if he died, he would not want to be like this.

Using a spell to remove all the dust from his body, Browder sighed, then looked at the bodies of the other two house-elves lying on the ground.

Well... one of the old house-elves with white hair on one ear is also Cobb's father.

Looking at the two house elves who died without resistance at all, Browder had to sigh the sadness of this race.

Because they are a race that has been defeated by wizards and become slaves, even though house-elves have powerful magical powers, most of them dare not resist wizards.

Even in danger of life,

Don't even dare to fight back.

So it's easy to kill.

It was as if their magic was restricted from the bloodline and could not be used by wizards.

Of course, there are still some freak house-elves who dare to attack wizards.

As a result, they would not only be dismissed from the wizarding family and have no jobs, but also be disgusted by other house-elves who heard about it.

Even if there is a house-elf placement office at the Ministry of Magic, there are few wizards who would like to hire such house-elves.

Sad, right?

How sad.

Slowly transporting the remains of the two house-elves with a spell, Browder also cleaned them of all the dust.

Browder decided to bury the two house-elves who died with him by his side after his grandfather was buried.

Although the Black family has a tradition of cutting off dead house-elf heads to hang on the walls as decorations, not only does Browder dislike this rule, but even Regulus dislikes it.

It seems that because of Regulus he was frightened by those heads in the family when he was a child.

So before the birth of his two children, Regulus persuaded Mrs. Walburga, who had not died at the time, to burn those "decorations".

The two children cannot be frightened too.

Browder had the pleasure of seeing that scene before the decorations were destroyed.

A hallway is flanked by the heads of various dead house-elves... Browder has no idea what the ancestors of Black, who came up with this decoration, thought?

I heard that it is still female Blake thinking.

I really don't get it.

After cleaning up the three bodies, Browder sighed and walked upstairs again.

Although Browder can do more things now, he decided not to do it after thinking about it.

There's only less than an hour left anyway, after that you can do whatever you want, so why take the risk now?

Going up to the third floor again, Browder opened the door of the agreed room on the right.

Just before Browder walked in, a small thing came out of the gap in the door.

As soon as Browder lowered his head, it also looked up at Browder.

This is a cat with very bright dark green eyes and beautiful brown-yellow patterns on its body.

But the biggest feature of this cat is that it has no tail.

Not at all, the place where the tail was supposed to be was dented.

Browder knew that this was not a mutation, but a very normal behavior.

The Isle of Man Tailless cat is the only cat breed that is not born without a tail.

This is a cat breed native to the Isle of Man. They have been able to preserve this special feature, and it should be fortunate that the Isle of Man is an island, isolated from other landmasses, and has not been crossed with other cat breeds to change its traits.

Browder's maternal grandfather liked the cat very much, because the tailless cat itself represented a pure blood.

This pure-blooded tailless cat is completely tailless. If the blood is not pure, it will grow tails of different lengths.

Even if it's just as short as a rabbit's tail, it's not pure blood.

As far as Browder knew, his maternal grandfather kept a lot of tailless cats in the manor, so it was called the tailless manor.

Browder lowered his body and stroked the tailless cat gently.

With some magic in his hand, Browder pinpointed the key position when stroking the cat, and let the tailless cat lay comfortably on the ground.

Then Browder got up and scratched its belly upwards, letting Browder play with it, and humming comfortably.

snort! Demo, even if you don't have a tail, you're just a cat, how can you still feel sorry for me, a super cat stalker?

After teasing the cat in one breath, he had no strength at all, and Browder picked it up with a smile, and then walked into the room.

Just as soon as he entered the room, Browder's eyes lit up.

Because this room turned out to be a cat room.

Dozens of tailless cats were jumping up and down the shelves in this room.

This room should also have been cast with the Unmarked Stretch Charm, and the size of the room you saw when you walked in was much different from the room next to it that should have the same size.

Without Browder greeting, these tailless cats all walked towards Browder.

The shit shovel officer changed?

But what about rice?

We are all hungry!

The battle outside was extremely fierce, but the inside of the room was still so peaceful.

Even if these tailless cats are special, they are just ordinary animals, and they have no magic power, nor can they perceive magic power.

Except that the manor city wall was blasted, they were all scared, and they didn't react at all to other spells. Now, within a few minutes, I have returned to my usual lazy state.

Hmm... There is absolutely no sense of crisis that wild cats should have. Compared with wild tailless cats, they should be said to be abandoned.

However, if it's just for viewing and cat-playing, this kind of cat is just right.

Cats that are too wild are always dangerous to keep.

It's like Browder is now completely surrounded by tailless cats, licking the cats while inhaling, and feeding them.

Their food was written on the blackboard next to them, and when Browder saw it, he directly used the Flying Spell to summon the food.

Almost all fresh fish.

A meal for a group of cats in this way may be comparable to the cost of living for the Weasley family for a few days.

Is it extravagant?

Not really.

It's just a normal expense for the rich.

After all, how much money you can make depends on how much money you can spend.

One galleon a month is a completely different lifestyle than 100 gallons a month.

Are you envious?

Then make more money!

Of course Browder didn't envy himself, he just had a headache.

After the death of my grandfather and his two house-elves, what are these tailless cats going to do?

It is certainly affordable to let Browder support, but in fact, it is not clear how.

Hmm... Forget it, let's talk about it later!

Now, let's cuddle more cats.

Anyway, there is still a lot of time in this hour.

...

It wasn't until Browder felt that cat hair accidentally floated into his nose that Browder's excellent hearing finally heard the sound of running from outside the door.

Then came the voice of a slightly immature voice instructing the house-elf.

Um? Is my voice like this now? It always feels weird.

Browder thought that he usually said so many words in such a childish voice, and he was a little embarrassed.

Waiting for the voice outside the door to end, and the sound of closing the door, Browder then sat up from the ground Shi Shiran...

In less than an hour, Browder became acquainted with these tailless cats.

Just now Browder was lying on the ground, being milked by several young kittens.

feels good.

Standing up gently, Browder shook the cat fur on his body, and then walked to the door step by step.

The tailless cats also followed Browder out.

Slowly opening the door, Browder saw a questioning Cobb.

"Cobb, I'm out! You can go down to see Regulus."

I just watched Master enter the door on the left, but came out of the door on the right in less than half a minute... Cobb really wanted to ask, Master, are you practicing wall penetration?

Although the magic power is much higher than that of other house-elves, Cobb's intelligence is not much higher.

If you don't tell him what's going on, he'll never understand.

But Browder is not in the mood to tell him the specific process now.

Go straight downstairs.

But as soon as he walked a few steps, Browder was called by Cobb, "Master..."

"What's the matter?" As soon as Browder turned his head, he could see the specific reason, without Cobb's explanation.

It was the tailless cats that followed Browder.

One followed the other out of the room door, very orderly.

However, this is not so good.

Although these tailless cats are very obedient compared to other cats, there are a lot of things to be solved outside now, so they can't be allowed to run around in the house, and it's better to stay in the room.

Browder took out his wand and waved it gently, and the tailless cats who walked out of the room were suspended one by one.

However, after seeing them floating, there was no particularly struggling reaction, and Browder wondered if his grandfather caught cats like this.

Just as they came out one by one, Browder also sent them back to the room one by one.

Then quickly closed the door.

Hmm... Why do I suddenly feel like I'm a scumbag?

No no no, illusion, illusion!

Browder shook his head, let Cobb follow him again, and walked downstairs together.