Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

As the last sip of the potion disappeared, Dumbledore lay on the ground in pain, only letting out a rough gasp.

"The knot is over?"

"You should rest." Mu En responded, playing with the tall crystal cup in his hand. He turned it around in his hand. The next moment, the crystal cup turned into a dark wand with several knots. .

There are six knots in total, oval in shape, and there are many pits on the surface, like the surface of a walnut.

"Is this the Elder Wand?" Mu En outputted his magic power with great interest, and wisps of silver threads emerged from the tip of the wand, lingering around his hand.

Then, the silver thread gradually turned black, filled with undisguised malice.

"As expected of the legendary thing used for fighting." Mu En praised it, then threw it to Dumbledore and looked into the stone basin.

Inside, there was a locket. Mu En raised his hand, and the blue translucent mage's hand appeared from his hand as if it were taking off a mold, and then he grabbed the locket.

After a moment, his expression became strange.

This locket is a little too ordinary.

There are no complicated patterns or the gorgeous "S" mark unique to Slytherin.

Dumbledore seemed to finally regain his breath, and stood up tremblingly. At this time, the Inferi under the Black Lake had gradually become restless, and a certain restriction on them had been lifted.

But the two people in the middle of the lake didn't care.

Dumbledore supported himself on the stone basin and looked at the locket in Moon's hand.

Mu En opened it, and there was nothing inside except a piece of folded parchment tightly stuffed where the portrait was.

"To the Dark Lord

I'll be dead before you read this

But I want you to know that I discovered your secret.

I stole the real Horcrux and planned to destroy it as quickly as possible.

I am willing to die because I hope you can be killed when you meet your opponent.

R.A.B.”

"R.A.B. The Dark Lord as he is called wishes him dead?!"

"Some contradictions."

Mu En clenched the paper into a ball but did not throw it away. Later, he could use the magic spell to detect the approximate time when the note appeared.

"It seems we are late." Moon said, looking at Dumbledore.

"It seems that there are heroes in this world that we don't know about." A smile appeared on Dumbledore's bitter face.

"It seems that Voldemort paid the price for his arrogance early. He did not believe that multiple people could destroy his Horcrux. But the fact is - someone did it. With the courage to face death!"

"It sounds like you will want to tell Voldemort about this when you see him in the future." Moon looked at the Inferi that had gathered around him and pulled out his wand.

"I will, I will definitely do it." Dumbledore said: "There will never be a shortage of brave people in the world, and I hope to put this fact in front of him!"

"Very good." Mu En nodded, then stamped his wand on the ground.

"Please go back and rest first."

At the bottom of the lake, huge tentacles suddenly rose up, breaking through the dark lake surface, and rolled down the Inferi one by one.

"What kind of strange transformation technique is it? The Nordic sea monster?"

"Absolutely." Mu En nodded and walked towards the lake.

A moment later, at the entrance of the cave, Mu En appeared carrying a cage. In the cage was a baby-sized inferi, which looked terrifying and pitiful.

"A brand new subject." Dumbledore stepped out of the boat, staggered involuntarily, and then had to turn the Elder Wand into a crutch to support himself.

"I'm willing to help."

"Then ask Minerva not to arrange the task of picking up the child for me." Mu En said:

"As for you, if you still have time, research who is the best R.A.B.. I recognize his character and courage to die, but I remain cautious about the trouble the Horcrux itself can cause and whether he can destroy it. doubt."

"Okay." Dumbledore nodded helplessly.

Afterwards, the two quickly left the cave. Dumbledore held on to the feather he had just given to Moon, called Fox over, and then left the coast.

His current condition is extremely bad, and he may need to recover for a long time.

After he left, Moon flew up and flew in the direction of the village that Dumbledore had pointed to before.

What you see is a group of well-proportioned houses, which look quiet and peaceful, without any trace of fighting or any smell of death.

Ignoring the overgrown weeds and the old cats and wild dogs in the alleys, it will only make people think that a peasant woman will come out of a certain house and start washing clothes, or that a man will walk out of a certain tavern and shake his head. drunkard.

"Tsk, tsk." Mu En shook his head, yawned, and walked away with the little corpse.

Moonlight Castle, in the empty living room, the sound of air returning appeared, and then Mu En's figure stood in the living room.

"Ah! It stinks!!" Lucifer jumped out and smelled Mu En's body immediately.

"Hey, you even brought your child here. Whose kid is this? He looks really ugly!"

"Boil water!" Mu En said crisply, threw the little corpse on the table, and quickly walked up to the second floor.

After a while, the sound of rushing water appeared.

After taking a quick shower and changing clothes, he walked down to the basement with the Inferi.

Time passed quickly, and Harry had forgotten how many days it had been since he saw Uncle Moon. He just knew that the other party was always in the basement.

According to Mr. Lucifer, his rest time was very short. He rested after he left and got up before he came.

The last time he saw Uncle Mu En in this state seemed to have been three years ago.

In the morning, he had just gotten up and finished his morning lessons as usual, returned to the Dursley's house, prepared to change his clothes, and headed to Moonlight Castle.

What surprised him was that Dudley got up unusually early today.

Dudley seemed to have entered puberty now. Harry didn't know if that was right, because he had heard that there was something called a "rebellious period" in puberty.

That's not right, Dudley has always been quite rebellious, but his aunt and uncle all love him.

If one day they have a conflict, it will be the aunt and uncle who are in the rebellious stage?

Not right either.

Dudley rarely gets up early anyway, he wants to sleep, and what else? He didn't care, even if Aunt Petunia called him, he would ruthlessly tell her to leave him alone.

As if noticing Harry's eyes, Dudley turned his head away from his parents and began to wink at Harry.

"MAJI"

"No-Maj? That's not what they say in the United States - oh, no!" Harry suddenly thought about it, and the words that could appear in Dudley's mouth were not words from the wizarding world.

But that——

"Now that you're back, I have something to tell you." Vernon reluctantly used his thick neck to turn his head towards Harry.

Harry nodded and waited for his next words.

"Maggie is going to stay here for a week," Uncle Vernon narrowed his eyes and said in a threatening tone: "We are going to pick her up soon. Before I go to pick her up, we need to talk things through!"

"I won't disturb you." Harry said casually.

Dudley also looked back at his father, then turned back and quietly gave Harry a helpless expression.

He really hoped that this kind of conflict could stop soon, so that he could openly talk about magic at home, or maybe even go to the wizard's house across the street as a guest?

Now he could only secretly stuff the magic candies Harry gave him under the bed, not daring to eat more.

Because if you eat it, it will be gone!

He swore in his heart that when the time came, he would use part of the money he got from Aunt Maggie to buy snacks and share it with Harry.

If Harry could take him to Stomping Alley, he would give Harry 50/50 of the magic snacks he bought.

He guarantees it!

This is the only thing he can do.

No one knew what Dudley was thinking, but Harry noticed Dudley's strange and twisted expression and guessed a little. He nodded slightly to Dudley, knowing the dilemma the other party was in in this situation.

He even felt that the fact that his relationship with Dudley could change to this extent in this environment and this family was already somewhat more magical than magic.

"There's a family dinner tonight," Vernon said.

"You want to come too. It's best to ask for leave in advance for your boss!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Harry pushed up his glasses, wanting to laugh: "You eat your food, what do you want me to do?"

"Family feast! Family feast!!" Vernon's neck and even face turned red, reaching the first stage.

The second stage is turning purple.

"Yes, family dinner." Harry confirmed his words: "So?"

"Don't be so rude! Oh my God!" Penny was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Damn it, Harry secretly decided to change his habit of using this short phrase to describe cats. It was a bit too insulting to cats.

"You are a member of this family, I don't care what you think, at least in front of outsiders, that's how it is!!" Vernon stood up and roared.

"Do you want people on the street to think that we sold you as child labor?!"

"I have never done this." Harry said seriously: "When I met my neighbors during my morning exercise, they asked me about this.

My answer is always that I did this voluntarily, and the Dursleys did not force me or even treat me as child labor.

I said, I won't cause you any trouble. It's the best outcome for everyone to live in peace! ! "

"Sure enough! Sure enough, the neighbors all know what's wrong with our home." Penny screamed again.

Harry glanced at her. If she didn't stick out her long neck to spy on the neighbors every time she had time, if Vernon didn't scold the dogs in other people's yards when he went to work in the morning, if Da Force - Well, this has changed a lot.

In short, if there were no such bad habits, he believed that the neighbors would trust the Dursleys' character and would not come to him and ask him questions such as whether Harry Potter had been sold.

"Sure enough, the neighbors all know." Vernon entered the second stage and his face began to turn purple.

"So tonight, be honest and come back for dinner!!" He roared angrily.

Petunia had already begun to think about whether to shout to No. 13 Privet Drive in the yard: "Harry~ Go home for dinner."

This will let the neighbors know that their home - no! ask! question!

Then a chill appeared on her face and she shivered.

Before Harry could give an answer, Vernon stretched out his swollen fingers and began to pull.

"First, don't speak rudely to Maggie."

"Okay." Harry nodded crisply: "As long as she is polite when speaking to me."

"Second," Vernon continued, pretending not to hear Harry's answer: "Maggie doesn't know about your abnormal things yet, so when she is here, I don't want to see anything weird. Things. You have to behave yourself, do you understand?"

"You haven't seen it before." Harry took off his glasses and wiped the lenses, as if he didn't bother to look at them again.

"And a third point," shouted Uncle Vernon: "Keep your head up!!"

His mean little eyes were two slits on his big purple face, and it wasn't until Harry slowly put his glasses back on that he continued to speak.

"We've told Maggie that you go to St. Bruce's Secure Center for Young Offenders."

"You have a million school names you could have named, but you just chose this one." Harry shook his head, turned around and walked into the bathroom.

"You'd better give Maggie some advice. My magic power may not be under my control."

Then, the bathroom door suddenly closed.

Outside the bathroom, Dudley stood up. Petunia tied the butterfly tie for him and patted his round face: "Cheer up and give your aunt a good look."

"I know." Dudley said, looking into the bathroom.

"Mom, Harry...actually doesn't need to come," Dudley said.

As he spoke, he hesitated for a long time: "Well...I...I don't want to see him. I have no appetite even if I see him!"

"Honey, I know, I know you hate him." Petunia rubbed Dudley's cheek.

"But, just tonight, okay? We can't let Aunt Maggie know too much, she won't like it.

Once tonight's family dinner is over, he can leave again without seeing each other, okay? ! "

"I..." Dudley thought for a while. He was actually not stupid. He always knew the limits of his parents' tolerance for him.

This is also the core reason why he has been able to "dominate others" for many years.

Wizards and magic are the things they can't touch the most.

Even I don't dare to contaminate it.

Unless...he is also a wizard...

Dudley shook off this fantasy that had appeared in his dreams countless times, and finally nodded to Petunia: "Okay."

"Okay, let's go and leave him alone." Vernon put on his coat and the family quickly left the house.

After a while, Harry also left No. 4 Privet Drive.

When he arrived at No. 13 Privet Drive, the door opened naturally, and he was the first to look at the fireplace.

"Mr. Lucifer, is Uncle Moon still in the basement?"

"Yeah." Lucifer nodded, and the flames spread in the pipe.

"In the underground study, we are still studying the Inferi."

"Okay." Harry nodded, thinking it would be better not to disturb him. Then he looked at Lucifer and said, "Mr. Lucifer, I may have to go back to Desi tonight -"

"哐哐——"

A knock on the door interrupted Harry's words, and he walked quickly to the door.

I saw a huge owl with shiny feathers standing outside the door holding a letter in its mouth.