Quick Transmigration: Little Fox Chases Husband with Cub

Main Protagonist: Powerful, devoted, and wealthy Beast Emperor (top) Gorgeous, gentle, nine-tailed red fox (bottom)

Supporting Protagonist: A fluffy, chubby golden nine-tailed fox cub.

Teaching Magic at Hogwarts (21) shuhaige.net

Lunchtime.

Shen Yulou carried the baby into the main hall of Hogwarts and handed out flyers to the older students.

"Rabbit eyes sparkle, harp whispers softly..."

"Hello, Potter, Ron, how are you?"

As Ximo chanted incantations loudly, Shen Yulou came up behind the two little boys and patted them on the shoulders.

"Let me introduce you, this is my son! A nine-tailed fox, a magical creature from the East!"

Isn't it cute?

"Baby, say hello to your older brothers!"

Amidst the bewildered and surprised looks of Ron and Harry, Shen Yulou grabbed the cub's paw to greet them.

"Is this your son?"

Ron rubbed his hair and began to question the meaning of life.

"Don't worry about it so much, I say it is."

Shen Yulou waved his hand dismissively and touched the baby's forehead.

"Would you like to touch it?"

"think!"

Ron reached out his hands to the baby, but the baby turned and reached its paws toward Harry.

"Sorry, it seems he prefers Harry."

"It's okay, you can touch it too."

Shen Yulou placed the baby in Harry's arms and glanced sympathetically at Ron, who was being disliked.

He gently placed his hand on the baby's back.

The moment the little boy saw Harry, he knew he liked his older brother.

The little guy rubbed his head against Harry's palm.

"His touch is so nice."

Ron and Harry were completely addicted to touching each other.

"So, how was your first day at Hogwarts?"

Shen Yulou picked up a green apple from the table, wiped it with his sleeve, and ate it while chatting.

"Not good."

Ron looked dejected when he talked about it, and so did Harry.

"We were late for Professor McGonagall's first Transfiguration class this morning."

"Professor McGonagall said she would turn one of us into a pocket watch so we wouldn't be late."

“I told her we were lost, and she said she would turn us into a map.”

Ron shrugged, and Harry nodded beside him.

"And Professor Snape's Potions class!"

"As soon as he arrived, he asked Harry what would happen if he added daffodil root powder to wormwood infusion..."

The two little ones chatted for a long time, and finally became even more upset when they talked about how Gryffindor was deducted five points by Snape.

"Can I say that he walks like a wicked giant bat?"

He speaks very fast; I couldn't even hear what he was saying before he finished.

"The notes he asked me to write in class were all just random scribbles."

Ron raised his hand timidly, and when he got emotional, he couldn't help but complain to Shen Yulou.

"Yes, don't worry, I won't tell Professor Snape."

Shen Yulou chuckled to himself and patted Ron on the shoulder as a gesture of comfort.

The next second everyone was startled, including the baby's fur, which stood on end.

It turned out that Simo on the other side had accidentally exploded while practicing magic, leaving him covered in dust and dirt.

"Oh, what is Simo doing?"

Harry's attention was instantly drawn.

"He wanted to turn that glass of water into wine, but yesterday it did turn into tea."

Ron explained with a troubled expression.

"An email has arrived!"

Suddenly, a large flock of owls flew in through the gap in the sky, and many objects fell from the sky.

"You guys open the letters, I'm going to hand out flyers now."

Shen Yulou saw the letter that had fallen in front of Ron and wisely picked up the baby to leave.

As Harry watched the fluffy creature being carried away, he suddenly felt a void in his hands and unconsciously continued stroking the furry thing.

Seeing the empty desk in front of me made me even sadder.

Everyone else has the care and concern of their family, but he doesn't.

His aunt and uncle both thought he was a burden, and Dali also disliked him and always bullied him.

He also has neither a father nor a mother.

It seems like nobody loves him.

Looking at Ron's letter, little Harry's eyes were filled with envy.

"I can borrow it..."

Just as Harry adjusted himself and picked up Ron's Daily Prophet to take a look, a fluffy lump was stuffed into his hand again.

It's the baby, the baby has been brought back again.