In the teachers' lounge, Moon was talking to Professor Sprout about the recent growth of mandrake.

They are expected to be mature by May.

On the other side of them, Professor McGonagall looked at the black cat on the table and told Harry in detail the details that needed to be paid attention to after the Animagus.

The black cat that Harry evolved was not bloated, the hair was slightly short, the cheeks were thin, and more of a cold look.

But I couldn't stand the chirping sound.

Chirping - this was Harry's comment on the cry. He just wanted to be able to speak quickly, otherwise he would not scream in the Animagus state.

In addition to Professor McGonagall, within two days, several friends who were familiar with Harry also learned the news.

On the weekend of the next week, Harry officially defeated Ravenclaw on the Quidditch pitch and won the third place this season!

After the game, Harry met Fred George in the auditorium.

The two took him to the abandoned classroom. As soon as he opened the door, two hard-drawn fireworks jumped out, sparkling and dancing on the ceiling.

A huge banner appeared directly in front of the classroom door, with colorful writing on it:

Congratulations to the savior, the successor of the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, and the second-year gold belt of the first duel competition in 1992 - Harry Potter won the Quidditch championship again!

Harry's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Fred George with an embarrassed look on his face.

"This thing...no one else saw it, right?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled out his wand: "The curse will stop immediately!"

The banner suddenly twisted and shrank, turning into a roll of parchment.

Fred George looked at each other and seemed not too surprised by this result.

only…

"You're such a letdown, Harry." Fred laughed.

"This is the welcome ceremony we have prepared for you!"

Harry waved his hands awkwardly: "No, we Slytherins are not number one."

"You have already defeated us. Okay, although it is not a formal match, we really have nothing to say after losing!" Fred shrugged.

"Oh? Are you so sure that you can beat the team from Ravenclaw?!"

When talking about this issue, the two said half jokingly, half confidently: "We will try our best!"

"Then we deserve victory!"

After saying that, the two shook their heads: "Let's not talk about these uncertain things."

Then George took out a box.

"This is a gift for you!"

"A gift?" Harry was a little confused: "Is there anything I should get a gift from?"

"Do gifts have to be given at a specific time or event?" Fred said.

George thrust the box into Harry's arms.

"If you must have a reason?"

"Is it enough for you to win the Quidditch championship?"

The two sang together, displaying the ability to naturally make the person being teased laugh in embarrassment.

Harry could only open his mouth, and then nodded solemnly: "Thank you, although I don't know what it is."

Then he opened the box.

When I saw it, there was a mask!

"Try it?" Fred said.

“I don’t know if we have any craftsmen, after all, we haven’t made this thing for more than a year, and we made it ourselves!”

Harry nodded, picked up the mask, and then covered his face.

Suddenly, a black cat's face quickly attached itself to Harry's face.

Touching his cheek, Harry was a little surprised. The realism and comfort of this touch were even better than the previous mask.

"Dangdang! A gift for you!" George said, taking out a mirror.

Harry looked at himself in the mirror carefully, and then solemnly thanked Fred and George again.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome. This way you don't have to wear Granger's orange cat face when you go out in the future."

"After all, it is specially made for ladies!"

Harry's heart skipped a beat and he asked curiously: "Do you know?"

"Of course, and...many people know it. There are still some customers from Hogwarts in the Pig's Head Bar.

Everyone is welcome there, and after getting the beautiful sister named Nagini, even more people go there.

Of course, we also know about the ‘weirdo’ who will appear in the Hog’s Head Bar! "

After saying that, Fred put his hand on Harry's shoulder: "But don't worry, no one except us knows that those two masks came from us.

The same goes for this mask, no one knows! "

Harry nodded, and just as he was about to speak, a flying rope wrapped around the protruding cat's mouth.

"So - no more words that make your ears itch!"

Harry smiled: "Okay!"

Time passed quickly, Harry returned the mask to Hermione, and they were busy practicing magic every day.

In early May, the sun is warm and loose clothing becomes the best choice for little wizards.

Harry put on his shirt and hurried to the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office on the third floor.

The door opened automatically, and the back of the chair faced the direction of the door. Harry heard the voices of Lucifer and Uncle Moon, who were whispering about something.

Miss Sindel was not here, and Harry seemed to have seen her playing with a girl in the painting outside.

But he didn't know who the girl was. There were too many paintings at Hogwarts, and there were many group portraits, so it was normal to have people he didn't recognize.

But Harry heard that the blond lady in the painting also appeared suddenly like those cats!

On the wall of the office, there are several more picture frames, one is a wardrobe, and there are many landscape paintings.

The windows are open, and the wind and sunlight are coming from outside.

Uncle Mu En, on the other hand, used melodious piano music as a return gift to the world outside the castle.

After ending the conversation, Mu En turned around on the sofa. Then his eyes fell on Harry.

"How are you preparing? Guardian Charm." Mu En asked.

Harry nodded and drew his wand.

"Calling God to Protect——"

Dense silver mist flowed from the tip of Harry's staff, and then slowly condensed into a shape in the air, turning into a cat that was no different from his Animagus.

Of course, it’s not black!

Mu En looked at the patron saint. It was not in a solid state. Following it, he could see the photo frame on the other side of the table. At the same time, silver mist was escaping from its body in a very unstable state.

It's like a gust of wind can blow it down.

Harry lowered his head nervously, not daring to look at Moon. This is really not an excellent answer.

then--

"It's okay." Mu En nodded: "You haven't faced Dementors specifically, so...it's okay.

I have been facing imaginary enemies all the time, and it is impossible to have the pressure of actually facing a spiritual monster! It is enough to be able to do this step. The rest, reality and crisis will help you.

Of course, it’s hard to say whether you will be frightened to the point of weakness by the crisis, but I don’t think so! "

"I won't be weak-limbed." Harry said seriously.

Mu En nodded and took a sip of fresh energy potion. The mandrake was mature and the stock was full.

"Uncle Moon, do you have any plans recently?" Harry asked confused.

Mu En nodded: "The exams for OWLs and NETWs are about to begin.

The magic world is not big, so this kind of exam, which is universally valued and recognized by society, attracts a lot of attention.

This means that the Ministry of Magic will focus a lot of attention here, and your actions are about to begin! "

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