A certain Hogwarts magical cat

Chapter 110 The Meow Seen Through

The Wizard's Guide to Raising Cats,
This is a guide explaining various common magical cat habits and hobbies, and how wizards can raise magical cats.

As Alice's best friend, Hermione certainly knew that Alice cared about her cat Charlie very much, so she gave this guide she found by chance about wizards raising magical cats,

Contents: 1. The toy that cats can't refuse - the cat teaser!
2. Cat's favorite - catnip!
3. Ten tips on how to lure a cat!

4. Analysis of common movements of cats

"Hmm, so that's how it is. Wow, can it still be like this?"

Alice nodded while flipping through the book, looking like she had benefited a lot.

Charlie, who was currently on the sofa in the living room, studying obscure magic books, would never have imagined that he might have some unusual experiences in the next period of time.

the next day, christmas,
In the early morning, Alice opened the curtains, looked at the snow-white world covered in silver and the scattered snowflakes outside, turned her head to the room and shouted with a smile:
"Sophia, Dylan, Tassie, Jennifer, get up, it's snowing, my sister will take you to a snowball fight!"

"Snowball fight! I want to have a snowball fight!"

Sophia, who usually likes to sleep late, was the first to jump out of bed, and then Dylan, Tassie and Jennifer also got out of the bed screaming.

"My sister is going down to help the dean's grandma make breakfast now, you all get dressed obediently, and after breakfast, my sister will take you to a snowball fight!"

"Okay, sister Alice!"

Alice nodded with a smile, left the room, and came to the lobby on the first floor.

On the sofa in the lobby, Charlie, who was practicing Tiger Leopard Thunder, heard familiar footsteps approaching, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Merry Christmas, Charlie!"

Wearing a red sweater that matched Christmas, Alice appeared in front of his eyes with smiling eyes like crescent moons.

"Merry Christmas, Alice!"

Feeling warm in his heart, Charlie got up and wrote with his tail.

"Charlie, you seem to be very happy today. I'm going to help the dean's grandma make breakfast!"

Alice looked in the direction of Charlie's tail, then bounced to the kitchen next to her.

"I look happy, how do you tell?"

Charlie was taken aback. Alice's blessing just now really put him in a good mood, but how did Alice see it? After all, he didn't do anything other than get up and return a blessing.
"When the cat's tail is raised high and bent into a hook shape, the end of the tail will flick slightly when you greet it, which means the cat is in a good mood at this time!"

While helping the dean's grandma fry eggs, Alice recalled the little knowledge she read in the "Wizard's Guide to Raising Cats" last night.

After breakfast, the snowflakes that had just drifted outside slowly stopped, and the warm sunlight shone in the yard.

Alice took four little guys dressed like balls, built a snowman in the yard, and then started a snowball fight.

Mrs. Strong pulled out a chair and sat on it, basking in the sun at the door,

And Charlie didn't practice Tiger Leopard Leiyin today, and didn't find a place to study magic. He just lay down on the steps next to Mrs. Strong, basking in the sun lazily.

"Charlie, catch the ball!"

When Alice saw Charlie's lazy look, her heart moved, and she recalled that it was written in "The Wizard's Guide to Raising Cats" that if you want a cat to get closer to you, you must play with it more.
So he immediately picked up a handful of snow from the ground, made a snowball and threw it at Charlie.

Seeing the snowball hitting him, Charlie awakened his cat's instinct, and subconsciously raised his hand to catch five cats in a row. Suddenly, the snowball shattered, and a large number of snowflakes scattered all over his body.
"Hahaha!"

Seeing that Charlie transformed from an orange cat into a white cat in an instant, Alice, Sophia and the others burst out laughing.

"Small, let you see the horror of being dominated by meow!"

Charlie jumped into the snowdrift, quickly rubbed out a snowball as big as his body with his two front paws, then curled his tail, and threw it precisely in the direction of Alice.
"Snapped!"

Alice was hit on the forehead by a snowball,
"Sophia, Dylan, Tassie, Jennifer, come and help!"

Seeing that she was no match for Charlie, Alice immediately called for help from her four generals.

The four little ones immediately stopped the civil war, started a united front, and launched a siege to Charlie.

10 minutes later,

Charlie stood gracefully on the steps, and combed the slightly messy hair with his cat's claws, as if nothing had happened.
And beside him, Alice and the four little ones had turned white from head to toe, all covered in snowflakes that had been hit by snowballs.

Seeing this situation, Mrs. Strong didn't know for a while whether to say that Alice and the five gang bullied the kittens, or that Charlie bullied five children with the power of one cat.
I could only shake my head helplessly, and hurried to the room to get a dry towel.

And just when Mrs. Strong took out a dry towel and wiped off the snowflakes on the bodies of the five of Alice,
A small car that looked very expensive slowly stopped at the gate of Strong Orphanage.

Afterwards, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body, carrying a lot of gifts in big bags and small bags, got out of the car,

It was Roman Watson, our Chief of Police, and Alice's biological father.

I saw him standing at the door of the orphanage, took a deep breath, and walked in with some excitement and apprehension.

"Excuse me, sir, who are you looking for?"

Mrs. Strong had just put away the towel, looking at Roman who entered the yard with a lot of gifts, and asked with some doubts.

She didn't know the middle-aged man in front of her.

"You are Dean Strong, right? My name is Roman Watson, and I want to talk to you about something!"

Roman's usually serious face showed a nervous and cramped smile at this time, and when answering Mrs. Strong's question, he couldn't help but glance at the direction where Alice was next to him.

He had seen pictures of his daughter before, but this was the first time he had seen a real person, so he was inevitably a little excited.

Hearing the name "Roman Watson", Alice immediately looked at Charlie, and Charlie nodded imperceptibly.

"Okay, Mr. Roman, then please come into the room to chat!"

Mrs. Strong saw this Mr. Roman and came to her with a lot of presents, thinking that he was some kind-hearted person who wanted to give warmth to the children in the orphanage during the festival, and immediately invited him into the house politely.
Although the Strong Orphanage is a small orphanage run by her privately, there are occasional well-meaning people who give gifts or donate some money to the orphanage during festivals.

(End of this chapter)