The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"Cockroach pile!"

On the eighth floor of the castle, Professor McGonagall said the password in front of the stone statue and walked up the spiral staircase. When she entered the principal's office, she found that Dumbledore was not here, and neither was Fox. Where did he go so late?

Now is not the time to be confused, the principal is not there and she, the vice-principal, is here to let Filch close the gate of the castle.Contact the three deans Flitwick, Snape, and Sprout, as well as the professors who live in the school, and start searching for the castle.

Tonight's little wizards made floor berths in the hall again.

"Woo, it's so comfortable!" Ron lay in the sleeping bag with a face full of happiness, "It's really terrible in the dungeon, and the bondemans were all beaten up."

Next door to him is Hermione, the oil lamp is still on in front of the sleeping bag, and there is a book of arithmetic and divination in front of the pillow. She is reading a book in the sleeping bag, and the black cat Macon is lying on the pillow, and she holds her in her arms as a pillow , The purring sound of the cat made her feel peaceful.

Harry was flipping through the Quidditch Weekly on the other side, but he was obviously absent-minded. Sirius Black appeared again, dissipating the joy of winning Quidditch. If he had reacted faster at that time, he might have killed him directly. he...

despair!despair!despair!There was a sound of rapid and regular footsteps.

Professor Snape walked quickly, his black wizard robes were stretched open by his high-frequency steps, and his originally greasy shawl hair was surprisingly smooth and neat.

Seeing Snape walking towards him, the black cat moved back to block the little witch's neckline.

Snape placed a large bottle in front of Macon, looked at Harry contemptuously, turned and left.

"Snape's Super Instant Pomade?"

Hermione read the words on the bottle word by word, and looked down at Macon, why did Professor Snape give him this?

"My God, there are at least a dozen types of potions in the ingredient list that I have never seen before, and there are several others that I have never heard of."

After seeing the ingredient list on the back of the bottle, the little witch was even more surprised. This bottle of conditioner probably cost quite a lot of Galleons.

"Hermione, this is for you. The hair conditioner invented by Professor Snape, I didn't expect it to be successful so soon."

"Macon! Are you disliking my hair quality?"

Hermione pulled out the black cat angrily, and was about to ask.

"No! Absolutely not, the last time I was on the night watch with Snape, I said his hair was too greasy, why not try Instant Pomade, he said he'd invent one himself that was better than that. I like whatever your hair looks like, really!"

Hearing Macon's explanation, the little witch kissed his cat's mouth, let him down with satisfaction, and looked at the introduction of the bottle of super fast conditioner.

"This can actually change the texture of hair? Is this a conditioner or a potion?"

Hermione happily stuffed the large bottle of conditioner into her backpack, and whispered, as if afraid of being snatched away.

Macon gave her a blank look, obviously she was so disgusted just now.

The little witch turned the black cat over and rubbed against the cat's soft belly. She wanted to try the effect tomorrow morning.

Ron huddled in his sleeping bag, quietly looking at Padma in the distance, who winked playfully at him, and then chatted and laughed with his best friend.He looked at the black cat enviously, should I also learn from Animagus?

Harry directly covered his head in the sleeping bag, Black's threat, Snape's inexplicable eyes, Macon and Hermione's dog food made him very irritable.

After a night of searching by the professors, no trace of Sirius Black was found, and they had to lift the alert in the early morning.

Hermione was carrying Macon's backpack, a tome in her left hand, and a big cat's head in her right hand. She couldn't wait to run back to the cabin.

"Beautiful lady, it's a pleasure to serve you."

Macon was wearing a white shirt, black suspenders, and a small red bow at the neckline. She saluted Hermione as a gentleman, with a pair of black cat ears shaking on her lowered head, and a cat tail raised behind her , wagging the tip of its tail.

The little witch lay on the hair washing bed conjured by Macon's transfiguration. Macon took her thick and fluffy hair from her shoulders to her front and put it in the basin. Pour out some of the Pu brand hair conditioner in the palm of your hand, and massage her scalp while sitting.

"Macon! It's very comfortable. Can you wash my hair every day?"

"As you wish, my beautiful lady."

The little witch's closed eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she laughed out loud.

Macon took out a comb and combed her hair from the root to the end, making sure that the conditioner was evenly applied to her hair, then rinsed off the conditioner with warm water, wiped it clean with a dry towel, and then cleaned her hair. Comb your hair.

The originally brown curly hair, after being washed with Snape brand super smooth hair conditioner, became smooth at every root, and even the hair color turned a little towards golden, which made her more beautiful and harmonious. cute.

Macon's blank eyes made Hermione look forward to her current appearance. She ran to the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. The brown smooth hair was slightly golden, and the no longer curly hair became more beautiful. It grew a little longer and hung down at her waist, which changed her whole temperament.

The effect was so amazing that she ran to Macon excitedly, hugged him, and gagged him.

After Macon's long-term spiritual cultivation, Hermione's skin became fairer and her hair became more dazzling. When Macon and her came to the cafeteria for breakfast, they completely overturned the little wizards. impression of her.

"My God! Granger is so beautiful!"

"Why don't I usually see that she is so good-looking."

"I, I'm heartbroken, I'm in love! Ah! Stop hitting!~"

"Did you forget that you still have a girlfriend? I made your heart beat, I made you fall in love! Kneel the crucible for my old lady tonight! The compound decoction can't be boiled well, don't come down!"

Hermione raised her head proudly. She is in a particularly good mood now. Although the little witch has never worried about her appearance, who can deny herself becoming more beautiful?

The two sat down at the table, ready to eat, and Harry and Ron stared at Hermione, which made someone very unhappy.

"Hiss! Hermione, you look so pretty today."

"Hiss! Mmm, it's like a different person."

The two touched their heads, grinning in pain.

"Hermione has always been good-looking, not just today, and she hasn't changed anyone."

Hermione served Macon with grilled fish with satisfaction, and her cat could talk.

Harry and Ron glanced at each other, and quickly lowered their heads to eat, and they would be full after a while.

Professor Snape sat on the professor's chair eating breakfast, looked at Hermione's current hair, and nodded with satisfaction, what Potter's instant conditioner?In front of my Snape super smooth conditioner, it is not enough to look at.

His expression suddenly became stiff, he raised the sleeve of his wizard robe to cover the lower half of his face, and secretly poured down a bottle of sedative, his cold and sharp eyes gradually softened, if Lily was still there, her hair would definitely be will get better!