The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

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The warm sunlight shone on the desk. In the History of Magic classroom, the little wizard fell asleep, and Professor Binns kept casting hypnotizing spells on the podium.

In winter in England, in a warm classroom, few little wizards can resist the hypnosis of spells.

This professor of the history of magic, who was hired when Hogwarts was founded, was conscientious, until one day when he was in class, he forgot to bring his own body.Even so, he still did not stop his teaching career.

Over the years, Professor Binns' teaching mode has gradually become fixed, which makes the young wizards feel that the history of magic class is really boring.

Perhaps because Professor Binns is devoted to education, he only has teaching in his consciousness, and he doesn't pay attention to who the object of education is.So he is not afraid of Macon.

Under the warm sunlight, Maomao rolled over lazily and made a pleasant 'whoop' sound. Hermione saw Maomao sleeping on all fours on the edge of the table, and gently pushed it back. He glared at him angrily again.

Others go to school to study hard, while Maomao always sleeps hard. Even Hermione, known as 'Miss Know-It-All', is surprised by Maomao's memory!

What is one eye and ten lines?Macon is always one page at a glance, but also has a photographic memory.In the more than three months since the start of school, there are no books in the library that can attract cats except for those books locked by iron chains. In addition, the endorsement fee Macon received from endorsement prank props, purchased All the textbooks for the second to seventh grades, in short, Mao Mao has taught herself all the courses of Hogwarts.

The cat who has nothing to do can only pass the class time by sleeping.

After the history of magic class, Ron accompanied Harry to practice Quidditch, Hermione went to the library alone, and Macon left the castle quickly.

It's hunting season right now, as both large carnivores and small herbivores are on the prowl looking for enough food to survive the winter.

But Macon didn't dare to go to the Forbidden Forest anymore, because some time ago, the cats who went hunting in the Forbidden Forest were reported by the horsemen.

The content of the report was that this black cat was always catching bears in the Forbidden Forest. The centaur was worried that the brown bear would be hunted to death, so he reported the black cat whose head was full of bear paws. Can't escape the education of the old bee.

So the place where Maomao is going today is the Black Lake. After several days of observation and exploration, Macon has successfully become friends with the giant squid under the Black Lake. Speaking of walking by the Black Lake.

Ever since cats were strictly prohibited from entering the Forbidden Forest, Macon thought that he could not eat the ones on the land, so why not allow them to eat the ones in the lake?He started wandering around the Black Lake, you know, the Black Lake is not a freshwater lake, there are seafood here.

Until one day, he found a huge tentacles protruding from the black lake. In Maomao's impression, big is equal to delicious food.The cat with shining eyes was about to jump up, but the tentacles quickly retracted into the water.

Macon released his spirituality to see what kind of creature it was. Who knew that his spirituality had actually connected with the giant squid in the lake. Over time, they became friends. Macon even named it Xiaowu. ··

"Little Wu! Quickly bring up a big fish!" Macon squatted by the lake and yelled loudly.

After a while, a huge tuna was rolled up by a tentacles full of suckers. It was only after getting to know Xiaowu that Macon knew that the tuna at the last banquet was probably obtained from here.

"Little Wu is so good!" Macon used the levitation spell to take away the tuna, and flung out a small ball of spiritual energy with his tail as a reward.

The giant squid happily swam around the lake and returned to the bottom of the lake.

Macon, who got the tuna, went straight to Hagrid's hut. There was a big barbecue grill in front of the hut. Judging from the traces of oily smoke on it, the two of them had been here for a while.

The hut was covered with bearskins. After Hagrid tanned them, these bearskins were smooth and smooth, and looked like high-end goods. Hagrid was really a talent for being Hogwarts' gamekeeper.Maomao is going to give it to familiar people around as a gift on Christmas Eve tomorrow.

"Haha, Macon, today's one is also good." Hagrid took the tuna and cleaned it up skillfully.

"Well, it's about the same size as last time. Shall we try another flavor today?" Macon started drooling as he looked at the tuna.

"Oh, yes Macon, the allspice, cumin and hot pepper you always mentioned before, I bought it from an acquaintance in Diagon Alley, I heard that these spices are popular in the far east, Macon, have you been there Orient?"

"Hagrid, I was born in the East, but that East is farther away, and I may not be able to go back..."

"Sorry, though I don't quite get it, I mean, I shouldn't have brought this up."

"It's okay Hagrid, hurry up and cook it, and fruit wine, I like to drink that."

"No problem, enough fruit wine, I brewed another batch."

One person and one cat, who were full of wine and food, collapsed and rested by the fire. People have their own concerns, and cats have their worries.Tacitly, the years are quiet.

After getting the bear skin from Hagrid, Macon went back to the Little Spire, used the levitation spell to pack the bear skins one by one, and wrote greeting cards,

The house-elves at Hogwarts will pick up the parcels tomorrow morning and deliver them under the Christmas tree on Christmas Eve.

After sorting out the presents, Macon came to the Gryffindor common room, where the little wizards happily discussed what to do after the holiday.

"Macon, do you want to go back with me during the Christmas holiday?" Hermione raised Macon with anticipation.

"Sorry, Hermione, I can't leave Hogwarts." Macon flicked his tail helplessly, "But don't worry, we can still write to each other."

Harry and Ron glanced at each other. Harry didn't want to go back to that 'home', and Ron left Ron alone in Hogwarts because his parents suddenly went to Romania to see their baby son Charlie.

That means a long Christmas break where they'll all see Macon, and it looks like last time Shadow of the Troll still has an impression on them.

Hogwarts had a very long Christmas holiday, and this time it lasted for four weeks, and the professors didn't assign much homework.This holiday is the favorite holiday of the little wizards, and the least favorite is the Easter holiday, which is neither long nor short, and there is a lot of homework.

"Are you two spending Christmas break at school too?" Hermione looked at Harry and Ron. "Harry I know you won't be coming home, and Ron I don't think you're in any rush to go home."

"Well, we won't go back. My parents went to Romania to visit Charlie, where he was studying fire dragons." Ron explained.

"That's right, you can look for clues about Nicholas Flamel in the library." Hermione picked up Macon and walked back to the dormitory, "By the way, help me take care of Macon by the way."

Looking at Hermione and Macon who were leaving, Ron looked at Harry with a strange expression on his face: "Do you think Hermione is being controlled by Macon? She's so smart, didn't she notice that something was wrong with Macon? Treat him like a pet?"

"Ron, I think Macon is scary...but he doesn't mean anything to us, does he?"

"Maybe you're right..."