Witcher at Hogwarts

Catherine hugged Ethan tightly like a koala and let out a piercing scream. She didn't understand why so many terrifying mice suddenly appeared in her room.

But now Ethan's attention is focused on the ring, and he can feel that he has some faint connection with these mice.

After tentatively waving his hand, Ethan was surprised to find that the rats followed his will and moved out of the way.

Ethan understood that this ring was indeed a magic item, and its ability was to control mice. As for why a Muggle like Catherine could control mice, Ethan still couldn't figure it out.

But what is certain is that the ring's real ability to control the rats must be touched by magic. If it is touched by a Muggle, it can only control one rat.

Catherine finally noticed that Ethan seemed to be able to control the rats and screamed again.

"Oh my God! Ethan! Just use your magical powers! Get these mice away!" Catherine begged.

Ethan then realized that this blanket of rats did look a little creepy.

Ethan raised his hand with the ring and scanned the rats. The rats obediently followed Ethan's instructions and returned to where they were supposed to be.

Many rats jumped directly from the windows of Catherine's apartment, causing a series of screams from passers-by downstairs.

When there was no more mice in the apartment, Katherine finally let out a sigh of relief and got off Ethan's body.

Catherine, who landed again, took a long breath, "This ring is really amazing." Catherine searched for suitable adjectives in her mind for a long time, and finally uttered this sentence.

After standing for a while to calm down, Catherine was troubled by the dirty apartment again.

Because of the rats, the entire apartment has now become dirty. The originally smooth and shiny floor is now filled with stinking sewer water and rat mucus.

"I'm going to fix this, Katherine, close your eyes and cover your ears," Ethan said to Katherine.

"Okay, okay -" Catherine muttered dissatisfiedly, "Sooner or later I will find out your hidden secrets."

After saying that, he covered his ears with his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and turned away.

Ethan took out his wand and "whirlwind sweep" and "cleaned up" Ethan cast several spells.

Soon, Catherine's apartment became cleaner, even cleaner than the apartment looked at the beginning.

"Okay, Catherine." Ethan reminded Catherine, but Catherine still didn't put down her hands. She still turned her back to Ethan and covered her ears tightly.

It seemed that Catherine had covered her ears quite tightly.

Ethan had no choice but to step forward and pat Catherine on the shoulder, reminding Catherine that it was over.

Catherine put down her hand curiously and looked around. Looking at the clean and shiny apartment, Catherine screamed in surprise.

"That's amazing. How did you do it?" The nervous Catherine had forgotten the fear of being dominated by mice just now, and looked around the apartment curiously.

The effect of the magic was so powerful that even the dust in the corners of the room that Catherine usually didn't bother to clean was now swept clean.

Catherine smelled her sofa cushions and found that even the sofa cushions looked as if they had been washed, exuding a fresh smell.

"How on earth did you do that, Ethan?" Catherine turned around in a circle as if observing a precious animal, and watched Ethan carefully.

She even tried to open Ethan's mouth and observe his teeth, but then Katherine stretched out her claws like Ethan and was slapped away by Ethan.

"Who are you? Are you an elf? Do you know magic?" Catherine asked curiously, not knowing where she got such a strong desire for knowledge.

"Give you back your ring." Ethan threw the ring to Catherine.

When Catherine received the ring, it was like receiving a red-hot briquette. She kept tossing it in her hands cautiously, fearing that she might accidentally touch something and bring back the terrible rat tide.

"Don't worry, take it. You will never trigger the situation just now." Ethan grabbed the ring that was thrown up by Catherine and stuffed it into Catherine's hand.

Despite Ethan's assurance, Catherine carefully held the ring, put it back into the box, and stuffed it into her pocket.

Catherine, sitting on the sofa, took a big sip of the freshly brewed coffee to calm herself down.

"Ethan, do you want this ring? Be my bodyguard for a few days and I will give it to you." Catherine's eyes suddenly lit up and she said to Ethan.

This ring that could only summon rats had a great psychological shadow on Catherine, so much so that she never wanted to touch this terrifying ring again.

But it seems that Ethan can control this ring very well. From Catherine's point of view, if she can deal with this hot potato now and recruit Ethan as her bodyguard, it will be the best of both worlds.

Ethan did not reject Catherine's proposal directly. He was indeed more interested in this ring. He held his chin and began to think about it.

Seeing that Ethan did not reject her directly, Catherine took out a check and slapped it on the table in front of Ethan with a bold hand.

"You can write whatever money you want on it. This check can be cashed at any American bank." Catherine seemed to be glowing with golden light.

"Then, I have no choice but to agree to your request." Ethan stuffed the box containing the ring and the check into his arms.

Seeing Ethan agree to her, Catherine giggled happily.

"Ethan, your female boss orders you to hammer my legs as soon as possible." After saying that, Catherine put her slender thighs on Ethan's legs.

"I'm a bodyguard, not a servant." Ethan frowned, planning to remove Catherine's legs from his body.

But then, he saw Catherine looking at him with big, dazzling eyes.

Ethan understood and held Catherine's smooth calf.

Facts have proved that beating legs is a very tiring job, and sometimes, one hammering takes a whole day.

In the early morning of the next day, Ethan lay exhausted on the bed. The continuous battles made Ethan's body a little too much even as a demon hunter.

Catherine's face was still flushed with satisfaction. She stretched out contentedly, threw her shirt on the face of Ethan who was staring at her, blocking his sight, and then came out. own room.

Smelling the lingering aroma on his shirt, Ethan was a little depressed. He felt as if he had become a pretty boy being kept by Catherine.

"How could you do that to Ethan! You are such a disgrace to the demon hunter!" Ethan criticized himself hard in his heart, then turned over and fell asleep.