Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

"Find the direction first!" Harry raised his hand to stop Draco who was a little anxious.

Behind him, Draco nodded. He was just hurt by the wind and felt a little irritated, but he had not lost his mind.

"Calibrate the gold coin!" Harry said, then raised his hand and took out a gold coin from his robes, followed closely by Hermione and Draco. "

Then, Harry injected magic into the gold coins.

The gold coins in the hands of Hermione and Draco gradually began to heat up, and similarly, after receiving this change, the two began to inject magic power.

The gold coins in Harry's hand also changed accordingly.

"After I go down, I will conduct another gold coin proofreading to test the impact of the Azkaban formation on the gold coins."

"good!"

Several people nodded, and Harry gradually stood up and put on the invisibility cloak.

Then, jump!

The cold wind blew past my ears, and I looked at the huge waves below. Deep in my soul, I seemed to have seen the dark fear hidden deep in human genes in the bottomless trench.

Even though he had made enough preparations and had a lot of psychological preparation, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva at this time.

Then - Wingardium Leviosa - armor protection -

It was a loud noise, crashing into the rolling waves, but in the blink of an eye, it was buried!

High in the sky, Hermione looked nervous.

Seeing Harry jump down, but there was no reaction at this time, she couldn't help but feel worried in her heart!

Did he put the wrong spell? Was it too late to cast the levitating spell? !

Could it be that he underestimated the fall——

The next moment, a big snake writhed out of the waves.

And on the high-raised snake head, the figure of the black cat's head stands!

"Step on my head! This is it!" Draco murmured softly.

At the same time, Harry below did not waste any more time, but headed towards the small island not far away with the Basilisk.

The direction to land on the island is not to the south with the only reef beach, but to the cliff with woods.

The characteristics of Animagus gave Harry many more choices.

And when he was marching, the people above were not idle either.

"Flocks of birds——"

Gray sparrows were hidden in the dusk, descending towards Azkaban.

Their eyes were not relaxed, but they were staring at the birds.

Soon, when they approached a certain range of Azkaban.

Just like a meteor, it was pulled down by a force of gravity!

"This is indeed the same as Harry's information!" Hermione nodded solemnly. From her perspective, a circular shield for the gravity-based forbidden air spell had been outlined!

Draco nodded: "It seems that I have understood why those guys call dementors rags. I guess dementors don't weigh much to begin with!"

At this time, in his eyes, he could vaguely see the mosquito-like creatures floating below.

Come to think of it, those are the dementors stationed on the island.

At the same time, below, Harry had arrived at a groove in the cliff. After he took steps to stand firm, he turned around and the basilisk transformed into a ring again.

Then, he raised his head and looked above.

At the same time, his body twisted, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a black cat!

Opening his eyes again, his pupils expanded, gaining more vision this night.

Suddenly, the cliff that seemed unattainable just now is now being driven by body instincts and cognitive changes.

It seems like walking on flat ground!

The foothold that I hadn't noticed just now seems to be able to climb up with a single jump now. The gravel that looked very loose just now seems to be carrying this body without any pressure at all!

Then, he aimed at a rock and jumped!

South of Azkaban, on the reef and tidal flats!

A black boat was slowly heading towards the island.

The sky was gray, and only four dark shadows could be vaguely seen on the boat.

What attracted more attention than them were the four blood-red sparks.

Soon, the boat arrived at the shore.

The leading man stepped on the wet beach with his leather boots, took a final puff, and threw down the cigarette butt!

Later, the cigarette butts were trampled by the footsteps of others.

At the same time, the two people at the back——

Click——

The fire is lit!

A new cigarette came alternately just like they were changing shifts now!

There were already four other people on the island at this time. One of them saw the two people lighting up cigarettes behind him and laughed and called each other a smoker!

The person who had just got off the boat was not annoyed, he just smiled and said: "I don't know how I can survive in this hellish place if I don't smoke more to calm down!"

The person who was joking just now just smiled and threw half a piece of chocolate to the other person.

"Eat more!"

"You'll get diabetes!" the smoking man said, but he didn't refuse and stuffed the chocolate into his robe.

“Better than lung cancer!”

"What weird words are you talking about again?!"

"I don't know if we wizards can get Muggle diseases. I think we can. I don't know either. I haven't seen them specifically!"

"Okay, be quiet!" said the person who was the first to get off the boat.

"Get ready to hand over the badge!"

"Okay, Captain!" The man held the cigarette in his mouth and looked at the colleague who had just been quarreling with him.

At the same time, he reached out and took the medal from the other party. The medal was simple in style, with only an isolated island and a castle standing on it!

Wearing this medal will protect you from the dementors.

After putting on the medal, the man hurriedly smoked a cigarette. Cigarettes are prohibited on the island.

And when we leave the island again, we have to wait until three hours later!

"Is there any special situation?" After the medal was handed over, the team leader asked as he got off the boat.

"What special circumstances could there be? This is Azkaban, and how could someone have other ideas?!"

"Follow the rules, hurry up!" The captain also felt a little bored. In fact, there was nothing to ask. Every time he handed over, he had to hold back some nonsense to cope with the rules.

Some mortal is probably crazy, and so and so is asking when they will be able to visit their relatives, or who wants/robs their batter’s chocolate

It's all little things.

"Nothing but Sirius clamoring for the newspaper again! Damn it, he shouldn't have seen Rita Skeeter's interview with Dumbledore.

A crazy old man and an unscrupulous reporter claimed that Voldemort was responsible for what happened at Hogworth.

What kind of low-intelligence remarks were made on the front page of the Daily Prophet, and even ended up here, and they happened to be seen by those lunatics on the inside! !

After reading that report, he felt like he was going crazy, and he didn't know why. "

"Haha, he probably still wants to kill Harry Potter." The captain smiled disdainfully.

"Maybe he felt angry because the previous report said that Harry was the heir of Slytherin? After all, he is very loyal!"

"Maybe!" The captain nodded: "Including Bellatrix, they are all hard bones that the dementors can't chew off. If I could, I really want to kill them directly."

"Then you don't have to feed them today." The person opposite him smiled, passed by, and stepped onto the boat first.

"You haven't fed them yet?!" The captain was a little surprised.

"I'm just waiting for you to come!"

With that said, the four people on the other side stepped onto the boat and gradually moved away.

The group that had just got off the boat had no choice but to walk towards the top of the island.

It’s really unlucky to have to feed those dogs!

Above, east of the castle, among the woods.

A black cat jumped up nimbly.

Then, without stopping, he continued to climb up the tree trunk until he was in the canopy. After his figure was mostly covered, he looked around to see if there were any patrolling beaters around.

Only then did he regain his human form.

Then, he took out the gold coins and injected magic power into them.

Soon, a three-part temperature-changing rhythm was uploaded back from the gold coin.

The gold coins are connected correctly!

Just as he was thinking this, a chill suddenly hit him from behind.

The dark blue night sky filled with stars suddenly turned pitch black. Hermione and Draco, who had just been vaguely visible in the sky, also disappeared. There was no trace of light in the entire sky.

The rumble of the waves and the rustle of leaves in the tree canopy were no longer heard, and the mild and pleasant night suddenly turned bitterly cold for no apparent reason.

He seemed to be surrounded by a deep and silent darkness that was impenetrable, as if a giant hand came from nowhere, hidden, and quietly grabbed his throat.

The next moment, he instinctively made a choice - without even wasting a moment to observe what was threatening him.

With a kick of his feet, he jumped down from the tree, turned over in mid-air, turned into a black cat, and landed firmly on the ground!

After doing all this, he had time to observe what had just happened.

Looking past the shadows of the trees, I suddenly saw a monster wearing a ragged robe and no one could see the brilliance under the hood, floating on the canopy of the tree.

"Did the emotional fluctuations caused by the gold coins crossing the formation just now lead to this guy being attracted?!"

Then, Harry's eyes were fixed on the Dementor.

After seeing that there weren't many changes, scenes from the past began to appear in his mind.

The first time he flew, the first time he received magic from Uncle Mu En, the first time he won victory in Norway.

All kinds of beautiful memories that he used to practice the Patronus Charm on daily basis emerged one by one.

Then, the dementor seemed to sense something.

The body passes directly through the crown of the tree, and those horizontal branches cannot affect it at all.

After crossing the canopy of the tree, it kept twisting its unknown head under the hood!

When Harry saw the other party like this, he turned his head away, moved his limbs, and trotted towards the castle.

Azkaban is more of a manor than a castle.

It's a pity that Draco wasn't around, otherwise Harry would have really wanted to hear him comment on whether this manor was as big as his own!

The dementors did not catch up, and Harry quickly walked into it and saw the group of people who had just walked up.

The batters change shifts every three hours.

Harry looked at the expressions of these people and quickly determined that these people were the team that had just changed shifts.

At this time, I think they are in good condition!

Be more vigilant!

Thinking about this, the little black cat that Harry transformed into turned over towards the hiding place, cast a Phantom Boat on himself, and then resumed his Animagus posture and carefully followed the other person into the manor.

He must first find the core of the forbidden air formation here, and then he can make it easier for Draco and Hermione to come in!

At the same time, we also need to know more about this place. If we can find Sirius directly, that would be the best situation!

Soon, Harry followed the other party to the outer layer of Azkaban.

All rooms in the entire manor were converted into iron bars, and prisoners were allocated according to the size of the rooms.

After taking a casual look, Harry found that there didn't seem to be many rules for the arrangement of prisoners here.

If the room is big, put two more in it; if the room is small, put two less.

But at least, there is a bed and a toilet!

Although they all looked half-dead.

"If I hadn't received some information in advance and done a lot of psychological construction, I would have thought that this was the inner area for serious criminals!" Harry muttered.

Then, he looked ahead and saw a large wooden barrel in the hands of the batters.

Harry had just seen what was inside!

A thick porridge with yellow and orange colors.

This is a relatively positive statement.

If I could use the word Uncle Mu En used to describe it when he asked him to clean the kitchen, it would be - water!

And, Harry could guarantee, the beaters had just been having a discussion because they were too lazy to add food.

So I quietly pulled out my wand and cast a copying spell on this bucket of garbage.

The food copied by the copying spell cannot be absorbed by the human body.

It's worse than drinking water. It's quite appropriate to say it's drinking from the northwest wind!

What you eat is air!

Soon, about ten minutes later,

The entire Azkaban rules and regulations are hypocritical to the outside world as "no death penalty, no torture".

And internally, these batters are useless!

Let this black cat follow each other.

Disgusted!

After about ten minutes, Harry followed the beaters and successfully crossed the outer layer that left him feeling breathless.

Came to the inner level where the demons were dancing.

Ruins of ruins and broken walls, debris flying everywhere.

The cells were open in the back of the manor, and the dementors were flying around without any rules.

When he saw the strikers, he came up to them without fear, but only retreated after getting closer and feeling the opponent's badge.

Harry followed them step by step.

Constantly observing the people imprisoned inside, they are more like beasts than humans.

Some people paid no attention to the "food" and just lay motionless in the cell.

Beside him, the pickled things had been there for who knows how long, but they just stank.

However, the man just turned over on the ground without caring.

Like a pig.

There was also a woman with disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes who rushed to the iron fence and even bumped her head straight into it out of excitement.

"Aha, you beasts are here again!"

The striker reacted very quickly and dodged the arm that suddenly stretched out and waved randomly.

"Bellatrix - when will you die!" Striker laughed playfully.

"Death?! Die?! It's you who deserve to die!!" She yelled hysterically: "Wait, wait for the master to come back -"

"Ho ho -" the striker smiled, scooped up a spoonful of "food" and poured it on the opponent's head: "Then you can eat more, don't starve to death here."

Afterwards, the attacker walked to another cell without looking back.

"You too! You should also eat more so that you can wait for your master to come back - Sirius!!"

Harry's pupils suddenly shrank.

After the batter left, he slowly walked over.