Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

The office is now full of silver-white kittens. Some of them are lying on the table, some are playing on the ground, and some are curiously testing Lucifer's flames with their paws.

"Oh, let's go and play." Lucifer drove the fat cat away impatiently.

Then he looked at Fox next to him sadly.

At this time, Fox was no longer as bright and beautiful as before. Many of her feathers fell off, revealing her white flesh, and her eyes were as dim as the ashes of a furnace that was about to be extinguished.

In this life, her life is coming to an end.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not here! Do you want to discuss it with Dumbledore then? After you die, leave the transformed eggs here with me. I will keep them for you to hatch within three days!"

Mu En stopped writing and looked back at Lucifer.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing..." He sighed helplessly and returned his gaze to the drawing board in his hand.

A soft brush made of sable hair is gently dipped in some pink paint and carefully depicts the posture of the big cat.

Pink... because the white paint was mixed with his own blood.

He observed his patron saints. They had different postures: lazy, agile, naughty, and curious. Their long tails were like brooms, cleaning the ground.

After a while, as the last stroke of outline was completed, Mu En gently leaned the brush on it and then pushed it out of the drawing board.

The drawing board floated in the air and soon became far away from him.

He raised his hand to make gestures and looked at it.

"Finally, I have a painting that is worth seeing." Mu En breathed a sigh of relief and praised.

Sindel also took a look. The painting showed a fat cat lying lazily on the table. It was fat and big, with luxuriant and long hair, and its tail was dragging on the table.

"It's really lifelike. Mr. Cat is a good artist at drawing cats," she said.

Mu En was a little embarrassed... Even if he was a layman, he could tell that this painting was simply... devoid of any spirituality.

He just relied on various intricate auxiliary lines to recreate the cat...but it was limited by technical skills and was not that "realistic".

From an artistic point of view, it's just a big mess.

"Um...thank you for the compliment." Mu En smiled awkwardly, then pressed his thumb on his sharp fangs and raised his hand to recall the portrait of the fat cat.

There was gurgling blood on his thumb, and Mu En pressed her finger on the big cat's eye.

Suddenly, the scarlet eyes lit up. In the pupils, faint blue-purple starlight continued to flow.

"Meow-"

In the painting, the big cat stretched and moved.

Mu En waved the little magic wand and cast several confusion spells on it one after another, but the big cat in the painting just looked at him with a strange look.

"It's done, as expected of me!"

With that said, he stood up and hung the painting next to Sindel.

"Meow-" The big cat tilted its head and looked to the side in surprise. At this time, a link had been established between the two magic paintings.

It took a tentative step, jumped down, crossed the frame, and appeared on the grass in Sindel's painting.

Sindel was extremely happy. She picked up the big cat with both hands. The big cat was hanging softly.

Mu En also smiled while watching the interaction between one person and one cat.

There is only one painting in this painting office, so now I have a companion.

Thinking about it, he picked up the brush again. After cutting out the frame and setting the canvas, he continued to lay down the colors and paint...

This time he wanted to draw these furry children in the whole room.

They will become their own eyes, staring at the entire Hogwarts...

The next day, as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Mu En raised his hand, and a green mist appeared, covering the bodies of the little wizards, repairing their wounds.

"Children, I think you should already know in actual combat that those amulets and potions that come from nowhere are of no use to real battles." Mu En said.

Because of the problem of the secret room, many young wizards are now in danger. They privately exchange amulets and potions they got from unknown sources, praying for peace.

However, their amulets were of no use at all, at least according to the Defense Against the Dark Arts dueling class.

On the contrary, a lot of messes were made. The potion used to explode the stench and black smoke was Hu Meizi's urine mixed with bi-moon grass roots.

When the amulet of the cross is attacked by a magic spell, it will automatically emit light...and only light.

"Sorry, Professor." Many children sneered. Professor Jones rarely deducted their points because of this... They themselves were very ashamed, because this professor rarely deducted points, which shows what they have done. How outrageous.

Watching the last child leave the classroom, Mu En turned around and walked up the stairs in the classroom, returned to the office, and planned to continue to finish the painting of hundreds of cats.

However, as soon as she opened the door, Sindel hugged the helpless big cat and said quickly: "Mr. Cat, Mr. Dumbledore is looking for you. The password is-ice lemon juice."

Mu En nodded: "Okay."

Arriving at Dumbledore's office, Moon's eyes quickly fell on a red envelope.

"Have you been sent a shouting letter?" Mu En laughed.

Dumbledore raised his glasses: "To be precise...it's for Harry, but after thinking about it, I decided to give it to you."

?

Mu En looked surprised: "Who can send him a roaring letter? Another Snape?"

"Interesting idea..." Dumbledore smiled and watched Moon pick up the letter.

After feeling that someone was holding it, the letter started to stir violently. As soon as Mu En opened it, a loud roar came.

"Pure blood only for pets? Very good - we already know what you said, even if you are the savior, soon! We will come to talk to you soon, Dumbledore can't even save you! !”

Then, the red envelope ignited with flames and turned into ashes within a moment.

Mu En raised her little finger, put it behind her forehead, and dug her ears.

"Dumbledore can't keep you! Wow, these words are really impressive." Moon laughed.

"I'm curious about what means they will use to deal with you." Mu En sat down.

"Use some policies and laws from the Ministry of Magic or the school board to put pressure on me. They know that as long as they don't go too far, I generally can't refuse.

This is a very contradictory situation. They keep testing my bottom line, but after I respond for a moment, they quickly withdraw their tentacles. After a while, they start testing again. "

"You have never really been touched by the red line?" Mu En was quite curious.

"There was one time many years ago... but it was just a slight expression of dissatisfaction with the authorities.

Then the other wizards of the Wizengamot impeached the previous minister.

So this is why people always say that Fudge relied on me to rise to power, and why he is so afraid of me and wants to distance himself from me. "

Mu En ruffled the long hair on her neck and said something completely insignificant.

"I thought you would be the Riddler again, but I didn't expect you to speak so clearly this time."

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then he laughed dumbly, added a piece of sugar cube to the black tea, and slowly said: "I am more curious about what kind of remarks Harry made, and what happened in the school for no reason. Anonymous questionnaire.”

"Questionnaire?" Moon was a little confused, and then saw Dumbledore take out a piece of parchment.

He took it and opened it, only to see four questions clearly written on it:

"What do you think of the Academy Cup?"

"What do you think of Quidditch and its champion?"

"What do you think of Slytherin?"

"Do you recognize Slytherin's eight consecutive House Cups and give the corresponding reasons?"

…

"Severus is absolutely furious..." Mu En clicked her tongue and shook her head.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were thumping footsteps on the spiral staircase, and Snape, whose face was as dark as the soot-covered fireplace, walked straight in.

On the left hand, are three red roaring letters.

In his right hand is a parchment scroll exactly like the one in Mu En's hand.