bat, grimm and the cat can fix it (Translation)

I thought I had holidays

After dinner, the two went back to their room. there Harry started by putting his clothes away. He would be here for a month, after all. He briefly wondered where to wash his clothes. He later decided to inquire about Tom.
when he had also stowed his school supplies, he addressed Blacky.
"I will briefly go to Diagon Alley. I have to get some things for you. Then I can also bathe you. "
the dog had jumped up again and looked at him expectantly.
"No, you stay here. I want to do it quickly. And if you are there, we will probably be held up all the time.
But don't worry. as soon as you're clean I'll take you with me Then I don't care what others say. "
The dog looked at the boy with wide eyes. He didn't seem to like having to wait here.
Harry stroked the black animal.
"Be nice and good. and when Hedwig comes back please contract with her. She is my best friend."
With that, Harry left the room.
A somewhat sad dog remained.

A storm rushed through the alley that led away from the pharmacy. everyone who saw the black storm cloud got to safety as soon as possible. Especially those who were unlucky enough to know said cloud personally.
severus Snape, the potions master and teacher at Hogwarts, was beside himself.
'What does this old fool think of to scare me around in my well-deserved HOLIDAYS? And then also with such an order. see if his gold child is doing well. Pah! Probably it can be operated from front to back in the "dripping cauldron" and laughs at the good nature of the minister. '
it went on like this until the angry man stood in front of a bookstore.
If he was here, he would do some shopping. That was why he had been to the pharmacy before. just because he had to look after the 'oh so famous Potter' didn't mean that he had to let his villain dictate his free time.
however, what made him angry was that the director asked him to spend the rest of his days off on the brat.
And only because he supposedly used wild magic. And the minister was completely upset about it. one would have to watch the boy and teach him in addition. Yes because of.
Severus was absolutely certain that the boy was NOT using any wild magic. MsNine times wise will probably have told their little friends that only very powerful wizards had this power. And now that he was in trouble, the little bastard must have remembered it. and everyone was eating out of his hand again.
But not with him. He would be staying right next to Potter's room. let's see how long it took for the villain to admit if his hated teacher wouldn't let him rest. He had agreed to take care of the brat, but he had never promised to be nice. the gnome would never forget this month.
With a grim smile that frightened the next passers-by, he opened the door to the shop.
And who came to meet him from this?

harry had gone straight to the menagerie. There he had first got some hygiene items for Blacky. He hadn't known that there was such a large offer.
Then he remembered that the dog was constantly scratching himself. so products against all kinds of parasites were added.
In the end he had a perfectly equipped animal pharmacy. He had also bought some for Hedwig. Better safe than sorry.
"Great, now I have more for Blacky and my owl than for me." Somehow the thought amused him.
Fortunately, he always used his money sparingly. He had had enough of last year so he didn't have to go to the bank at the moment.
afterwards he made a detour to the bookshop. He wanted to finally know WHAT the hangman was a GRIMM. He found the book on this subject among magical animals. since he became interested in it because of his friendship with Hagrid, he immediately bought different copies.
He was reaching for the handle and was about to leave the shop when it suddenly opened.
the next moment he saw nothing but black.


When he looked up slowly to look into the face of his counterpart, he involuntarily took a step backwards.
"Professor?!"
"Potter!" Spat it at him.
Harry wished he had taken Blacky with him at that moment.
'Damn, where is Voldemort when you need him?' The boy would rather deal with that now.
"Potter, have you stared enough now? and close your mouth, so that you only look stupid. "
Harry immediately closed his mouth, which he hadn't even noticed was open.
he was about to say something when the angry teacher interrupted him again.
"I hope you have fun! The director is worried and you will have fun shopping here. they should be ashamed to take advantage of the good nature of others. But what do I expect from the famous Mr. Potter? Something like consideration is a foreign word for you. "
That was too much for Harry. He spoke again before thinking.
"Apparently for you too."
"You're welcome? What comes to mind !? "
Harry swallowed his rising panic and tried to answer as calmly as possible.
"You are in the door," he pointed to the entrance. in front of which some passersby were already waiting impatiently.
The Potions Master turned and shot an angry look. Then he changed his mind.
He grabbed young Potter by the arm and dragged him out of the store.
"Au professor, you hurt me."
"Don't be so squeamish."
Wouldn't it be if Snape didn't hold this spot under his aching grip. then Margie had given him a big blow on the line two days ago simply because he was standing there.
His teacher finally let go of him.
Merlin, this oversized bat was dangerous to the public. swearing softly, the boy rubbed the painful area.