Given Little White's size, it started burping after drinking barely a third of it.
Vincent's mouth twitched as he stared at it.
"Neville, do you think Little White is unusual?"
"No. It's just an ordinary little white fox."
According to the pet shop couple, Nine-Tailed Foxes were born able to use illusion magic.
"Doesn't it seem strange that it likes drinking potions?"
"Not really." Neville scratched his head. "Maybe it was thirsty."
Little White blinked its big, innocent-looking eyes.
"Oh, so it was thirsty." Vincent set it down.
He walked out of the room and glanced at a door across the hall that was slightly ajar.
That was Cedric and Rolf's room.
"Are you two asleep?"
"Not yet." Rolf opened the door.
"All right, I wanted to talk to you about tomorrow's plans..."
While they were talking, Little White nimbly slipped back inside.
Vincent saw the whole thing.
He pretended nothing had happened. "The Japanese New Year must be very interesting. How about we stay with the Shingu Family during that time?"
"Great idea!" Cedric did not notice anything amiss at all. "I happen to have lots of fireworks Fred and George invented. It's definitely going to be lively."
Rolf felt the same way. "My grandfather told me that New Year celebrations in the East are very lively and have a wonderful atmosphere."
"Then it's settled." Vincent glanced at Little White, which was lying in its little nest.
It had not reached the point of creating illusions, but it could certainly deceive wizards.
Unfortunately for it, it could not affect an Occlumency master.
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
After returning to his room, he could not help envying Rolf's good fortune.
Good people truly were rewarded, and it was not difficult to guess why Little White hid its true