Rebirth of the Harry Potter Chapter 225

　　 1969.

　　In an ordinary house in Japan.

　　A middle-aged man is biting a pencil and thinking hard.

　　His name is Fujiko·F·Fujio, and he is an ordinary cartoonist.

　　 Today is the deadline for submission, but he hasn't finished his manuscript yet.

　　 was when he was a little irritable.

　　 A little tabby cat suddenly broke into his home.

　　Fujio has never seen such a spiritual cat, it is standing there, watching him with clean eyes, and not afraid of him.

　　Fujio couldn't help playing with the kitten. He teased the kitten and tickled it.

　　 Forgot to work for a while.

　　 was relaxed, the pressure in my heart was forgotten, and I was immersed in the pleasure of the cat.

　　Ancient person cloud: Lu Mao is always cool, Lu Mao has always been cool.

　　Another ancient saying goes: As long as I am fast enough, troubles can't catch up with me.

　　Fujio suddenly found a small pocket hanging on the kitten's neck.

　　 Perhaps there is a cat card with its name and address written on it. Fujio thought so.

　　 So he took off his small pocket and reached for his contents.

　　 The kitten on the ground was completely attracted by a funny cat stick in Fujio's house, and his IQ became zero, and he did not resist Fujio at all.

　　Fujio took out a thing and was scared to lean back.

　　He thought he should take out a small wooden sign, but actually took out a door, a door two meters high.

　　The appearance of a wooden door he had never seen before, carved with intricate patterns, this door is almost like a work of art.

　　 The circle of the door frame is also printed with words that he cannot understand, which is somewhat similar to Latin.

　　He felt that he was dreaming, otherwise how could such unrealistic things happen.

　　Fujio continued to dig out and took out a blanket several meters long. He spread out and found that the blanket was floating.

　　Fujio believes that he is dreaming, but he is very curious and wants to see what else can be pulled out of this pocket.

　　 So he dug dug dug dug......

　　 Soon, the whole room was filled with strange and weird things, and there was no place to stand.

　　Fujio's head was dizzy, he had to give up to continue to do so, otherwise he could not stand.

　　 He looked at the door standing in the middle of the room, and the ghost made him want to open it.

　　He mocked his thoughts in his heart. Isn't this just a door frame? Opening is just seeing other things blocked by the wooden door.

　　 But he couldn't help but put his hand on the doorknob.

　　 He twisted slowly...

　　 creak......

　　 The door opened.

　　 Fujio stared at the scene inside, and the door behind was not another world as he thought.

　　 Inside is a house, dim like a basement.

　　 A weird man, wearing a black robe, wearing a pointed hat, holding a long chopstick in his hand, facing the bottles and jars in front of him with a sound, waving his chopsticks from time to time.

　　Chopsticks radiate a little light and fall into the Erlenmeyer flask, test tube, and flask.

The people in 　　 noticed that someone looked at him again and turned their heads.

　　 Two eyes met each other.

　　 The man in the black robe seemed more shocked than Fujio.

　　 He said: "How did you enter my house?"

　　 is just his distraction, like a bottle doing a chemical experiment, with a puff, a plume of red smoke comes out and fails.

　　The man in black robe was annoyed, but he was used to it.

　　Fujio was even more annoyed: "This is my dream, how did you break in."

　　The man in the black robe saw the little cat spitting and rolling behind Fujio and realized.

　　 Without a word, he walked towards Fujio and stepped out the door.

　　Fujio was startled and wondered why he had not been awakened yet. This dream was too real and too weird.

　　The man in a black robe grabbed the kitten. The kitten dared not move, and it knew that it had made a mistake.

　　The man in the black robe knocked on the kitten's head and muttered: "Let you run around to the Muggle world. If you let the Ministry of Magic know about this, you should trouble me again."

　　Fujio is brave and bold: "Who are you?"

　　 The man in the black robe, holding the chopsticks in his hand, waved the things in the room, and everything floated.

　　 woo woo woo woo...

　　 flew into the cat's neck pocket.

　　 The room became spacious again.

　　Fujio was shocked by the scene before him.

　　The man in the black robe said: "I am a magician, anyway, I will tell you that you will forget it later."

　　What will you forget?

　　Fujio did not know what he meant by this sentence, and was about to ask in detail.

　　 saw a man in a black robe pointing at him with chopsticks.

　　 "Forget dreams!"

　　 A blue light flashed.

　　Fujio collapsed to the ground.

　　The man in the black robe checked that nothing was missing, and finally put the door into his pocket.

　　 "Phantom Appears~www.mtlnovel.com~". A popping sound.

　　 Everything was restored.

　　Sunset West Mountain.

　　The golden light shone on Fujio, and he opened his eyes blankly.

　　 He thought of something, jumped up suddenly, and looked around.

　　 "Call..."

　　 Sure enough, there is no mess.

　　 is really a dream.

　　Fujio patted his head: "I even dreamed of a cat with a pocket on his body, and everything can be pulled out from there. It's really strange..."

　　 Fujio looked at the beautiful sunset and smiled slightly.

　　 Then...

"what!!!!!"

　　 "It's already evening!!!"

　　 "I haven't submitted the paper yet!!!"

　　 At night, Fujio dragged his sore arm and finally handed over the manuscript to the editor of Skyrim.

　　 The dream about cats came to mind again.

　　 Fujio's eyes were dim, and an idea in his brain became clear.

　　 When he recovered, he found that there was an extravagant blue fat man on his drawing paper.

　　 There is a big pocket on the belly.

　　Fujio Aura flashed.

　　 A series of brand new stories took shape.

　　 "Just call you..." He wrote heavily on the paper.

　　 "Doraemon!"

Chapter end