MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v2 Chapter 20 It's not Friday, which is great!

I was thinking about explaining it, long story short, I went back to my hometown to get married in the past few days, ahhh, I went back to my hometown to watch other people get married, gave them money by the way, and then spoiled my own liver, the general situation is like this.

I successfully rescued a book of HP fans who were almost eunuchs. I think I am really powerful, and I admire myself!

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The cat drinking vodka...

Asker touched his chin, reached out and took the cup in front of his nose and sniffed it. The cup was indeed vodka, and it seemed to be very good. He glanced at Lupin, shook the glass in his hand, and asked, "Are you sure this isn't your cat? Could it be your friend?"

The man with a prosthetic eye ordered a glass of wine but didn't drink a single sip. Then a strange cat came and drank half of the wine in a few sips. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that there was something wrong.

"He..." Lupin looked uncertainly at the black cat who had his paws on the glass and was drinking vodka with an intoxicated look on his face. He hesitated for a long time until he remembered that Moody's slow malice towards small animals Only then did he answer with certainty: "No, no, this cat... I don't know where it came from either."

"Is that so..."

Asker put down the wine glass, and the black cat raised its front paws and wiped the corner of its mouth gracefully, raised its head, looked at Asker, and let out a soft bark.

"Meow~"

"It seems very interesting." Asker said to Lupin, "Would you like to adopt this homeless cat?"

Lupin was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Uh, where did you see it was homeless?"

Asker asked without thinking, "Where do you see it has a home?"

"There seems to be something wrong, I'm not asking you, how did you become asking me?" Lupin said, "Also, you're not the cat, how do you know it's homeless? Of course, I It wasn't the cat, and I didn't know it had a home."

Ask rolled his eyes, "It sounds like a tongue twister... However, since we can't be sure, we can only treat this cat as the homeless one."

"why?"

"You run into an alcoholic on the street, lying in the snow, do you think he has a home and someone to take care of and leave him in the snow to fend for himself, or do you think he's homeless , take him home to take care of him and save his life?"

"Of course I'll take him home, but..."

"That's fine, so I'll take this cat home, take good care of it, and save its life." Asker looked at Lupin, who had not turned the corner, and said, "You Don't be too remorseful, maybe there will be another cat that needs your rescue after a while, so don't hesitate, you know, it's better to start first!"

"It seems quite reasonable..." Lupin thought silently, but he still felt that something was wrong, but now his state is obviously not suitable for thinking about such a problem. So, he nodded and said, "I'll leave this cat to you."

"no problem!"

Asker smiled, lowered his head, looked at the black cat who was licking his paws and looked like I was bored, and asked, "Would you like me to touch your head?"

"Meow?"

Mysterious cats, things that ward off evil spirits, should be placed in the south, and children and grandchildren are safe, and they should not be easily moved...

Ahem, that's wrong, this is an Eastern cat, and Western cats are different—

The black cat is the legendary cat that attracts evil spirits. It comes from the legend of Pokno in ancient Egypt. In ancient Egypt, its function was to let people with resentment worship and support him, and make a wish to him at a certain time. The more malicious the content, the more easy to accomplish. But at the same time, the cat is a very mysterious creature. Every time a wish is answered, it will receive a certain reward. As for the content of the reward, it is unknown.

In the West, black cats are considered unlucky animals, especially on the 13th and Friday. Meeting a black cat on Friday the 13th is even more unlucky.

Asker turned his head and looked at the calendar hanging on the wall, "August 13, 1992, Thursday..." Asker breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily it wasn't Friday, indicating that it wasn't so unlucky to meet a black cat on this day. . He turned around, looked at the black cat, and asked again: "Well, would you like me to touch your head?"

A black cat's head is not something you can touch casually, but it is also very particular. In Egypt, black cats are the gods in charge of death and can drive away evil spirits; in Britain, as long as a black cat is willing to stop and let you touch your head, it can bring good luck, but touching the tail is the opposite. Cats are very spiritual, and black cats are very mysterious. According to astrology, in the week you meet a black cat, you will encounter a happy thing...

Pleasant thing?

Apparently, Asker is here for this, and if the black cat agrees to let Asker pat his head, in theory, Asker will encounter something that pleases him within the next four days of the week. matter.

Feudal superstition is the worst thing. We have to break the four olds, learn terrorism, arm ourselves with science and terrorism, and defeat all monsters and monsters...

⊙o⊙) Meow~"

In Asker's expectant eyes, the black cat slowly lowered his head, which was really good in Asker's view. So, he was unequivocal, reaching out and touching the black cat's head.

"Shu~"

Asker's eyes blinked, and then he realized what happened just now, and his face became strange.

"Pfft~" Lupin couldn't help laughing, looked at Ask with some sympathy, and comforted: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you don't touch its head, it's just a rumor, don't take it seriously..."

"Oh hehe~" Ask laughed dryly, retracted his hand on the black cat's tail, and glared viciously at the ignorant black cat who cheated and plotted against him, "I think so too, you Look, it's the 13th, but it's not Friday, and the cat, um, isn't all black, at least the tip of the tail is white..."

Asker found a lot of reasons, and finally he successfully proved that the cat was not a black cat~www.novelbuddy.com~ but a tabby cat, so on this not very bad day, I met a tabby cat and touched a cat. A cat's tail is actually no big deal.

"It seems quite reasonable..."

Lupin nodded. Asked by Asker, it seemed that it was true. With the thought of having fun, Lupin stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the black cat's head. It's no big deal to touch the tail anyway, right?

"You have to be careful, if you touch the tail, you will..."

Asker's voice stopped abruptly, he took a deep breath, then raised his head and slammed his head against the table.

"Bang~"

Asker's head is in close contact with the tabletop. If viewed from the side, he looks a bit like three letters with his hands on the tabletop——

Orz

The background of these three letters is Lupin looking at his hand touching the black cat's head in surprise, and a certain black cat's sinister and weird smile...

Ahem, there is one thing I might want to mention. This day, Thursday, August 13, 1992, although not as evil as Friday, was also a very special day. In the Eastern calendar, a calendar called the lunar calendar, this day is the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the Mid-Autumn Festival...

On this day, the gates of the underworld will be opened, and ghosts, monsters, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts will come out to let out the wind, so this day has a gloomy name——

Ghost Festival!

PS: This day is indeed the Ghost Festival. I also discovered it by accident, so I used it to make use of it.