The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

Hermione held her chin and lit the black cat's favorite food from time to time. The huge black cat picked up the plate and pulled it into the cat's mouth. After symbolic chewing twice, it was swallowed and then licked. Licking the cat's mouth and nose made Hermione smile.

No one picked up the knife and fork at the whole table. They couldn't eat anymore. Since the black cat was still eating, no one would stand up and choose to leave their seats. It would be very rude to do that. Everyone is watching with black cat.

"Hi!~~~"

With a loud hiccup, the black cat was finally full. Dumbledore couldn't wait to stand up, waved his wand, and moved the dining table and cutlery to a corner of the auditorium.

"Please invite the weird sisters below to bring us a wonderful performance!" Dumbledore waved his wand again, and a high stage rose from the ground, on which there were drums, guitars and other rock instruments. Wearing tattered robes, playing loud music like a madman.

The little wizards in the audience screamed and twisted their bodies, and carnivaled with the fierce beat.

Neither Macon nor Hermione liked this environment, and they left the auditorium holding hands. The black and white cat hairpins on their heads automatically turned on the constant temperature function, and they walked on the snow, making creaking sounds.

"Macon, look, is that Cedric?" Hermione saw a tall wizard standing beside the grass outside the corridor, "Who is he talking to?"

"Hermione, you still say you're not gossip," Macon turned his head and looked, in the dark night, two green lights appeared from his eyes, startling Cedric in the distance, he pulled a witch and hurried to the distance. "That's indeed Cedric, and I saw him holding the hand of a witch."

"Is it his dance partner?"

"Well, that oriental wizard named Qiu Zhang."

"Macon, I think you are the gossip?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and stopped entangled in this issue. They were going back to Floating City, and there was nothing interesting to do next. On the way back, Macon and Hermione passed a fountain, and a familiar voice made them have to stop.

"I understood you the first time I saw you." Hagrid's voice was a little hoarse. He felt that Madame Maxime, like himself, was a half-blood giant, and they felt sorry for each other.

"What do you understand? Hagrid?" Madam Maxim had a bad feeling in her heart. She was afraid that Hagrid would ask that question. Yes, she knew what Hagrid was going to say. That was something she didn't want to admit, Hagrid. Ge is too simple. If Hagrid asked that question, it would be impossible to admit that Beauxbaton's headmaster is a half-blood giant?God!She can't even imagine what will happen in the future!

"I see, you are the same as me, it's... oh!~ What?" Hagrid covered his head, looking around, "Something hit me just now."

"Huh~ Hagrid, I don't understand what you want to say, I..."

"Olim, I just wanted to say that you are just like me, oh~~~" Hagrid lowered his head and picked up a rock the size of a little wizard's fist, covered his head and looked around in confusion, "Who's there! I see it's your turn!"

"Hagrid, I think we should talk about... talk about something else?" Madam Maxim looked around and looked at Hagrid again, and said in a pleading voice, "Talk about those happy things ? Stop bringing up those sad things!"

"But Olim, I think we should be more honest, I just want to tell you my secret!" Hagrid became excited, he just wanted to spit it out, "Olim, we are actually the same! yes···"

There was a muffled bang, Madam Maxime covered her mouth, and looked in shock at a stone the size of a millstone, which knocked Hagrid unconscious, and two cats, one black and one white, walked over.

"Good evening, Madam Maxim, Hagrid probably drank too much." The black cat wagged its tail, and the unconscious Hagrid floated up. "Alcohol will make him talk nonsense, please don't worry about it."

"Huh, Macon, thank you," she panicked, stood up and looked around, "Can I trouble you to take him back? I, I still have something to deal with."

"Of course, as you please."

Macon and Hermione shook their heads as they watched her hurry out of the castle to Beauxbaton's carriage.

"Macon, shall we send Hagrid back first?"

"Well, let him wake up first!"

Pfft! ~

There were a lot of water splashes on the black lake, followed by bubbles surfacing one by one. After a while, Hagrid emerged from the water. He looked around suspiciously, is this his hut?Two cats squatting on the shore?What happened?correct!I'm talking to Olim about something very important!No, I'm going to tell her my secret!

Hagrid, who came back to his senses, struggled to climb onto the shore, and shook the water on his head. The cold water that had turned into ice balls didn't seem to wake him up completely.

"Hagrid, stop making trouble, come here and enjoy the fire." Macon controlled Hagrid spiritually, and forced him to sit down by the campfire, "If you really go to Madame Maxime, tell her you You are all half-blood giants, you are completely finished!"

"Macon, why?" Hagrid looked surprised. "Shouldn't two people who really love each other confide in each other? That's the biggest secret in our hearts!"

"Hagrid, not everyone wants to bring up their secrets," Hermione shook her head, "especially, that secret is not visible to Madam Maxime, it is something buried deep in her heart, if you really Say that sentence, you are really finished, she will never talk to you again, even if she has a word with you!"

"What?" Hagrid looked at Macon and Hermione in shock, "So you were the ones who threw stones at me!"

"Is it the question of who is throwing stones at you now?" Macon patted his forehead with a cat's paw, "The question now is can you promise not to mention this question in the future, really, Hagrid, half-blood You'd better forget the word giant forever! If you can't, I can help you!"

"Macon, I just don't understand, why can't I tell Olim," Hagrid said sadly, "my mother passed away very early, and I was only three years old at that time? To be honest, I didn't feel like she was a Mother, I don't know if she left or died..."

"Dad, he was very sad. He was very short. If he annoyed me, I would lift him up and put him on the closet. He obviously couldn't get down, and he was still laughing... Dad brought me up, and later put him on the wardrobe. I was sent here - Hogwarts, he died after that, Professor Dumbledore helped me a lot, seriously, he was very good to me..."

Hagrid's voice was very low, and he choked up as he spoke. He took out a large handkerchief and began to blow his nose.

This is what Hermione can't stand the most. She patted Macon's cat on the head, which means you have to find a way.

"Hagrid, that's all in the past. If you still want to be with Madam Maxime, I have a solution. I don't know if you are willing to accept it." , there is only one way.

"Yeah, that's all in the past, Macon, I like Olim, but you know, I can't control my mouth, woo woo woo!~~~"

Hagrid began to cry again as he spoke, the loud voice gave Macon and Hermione a headache.

"Okay, Hagrid, I really have a solution, you wait for me here, later, do whatever I tell you to do! Don't hesitate, and don't ask why!"

After Macon finished speaking, he looked at Hermione, motioned for her to keep an eye on Hagrid, then turned around and ran to Beauxbaton's carriage. Tonight, Maomao was going to tie them together!

Boom boom boom!

"Who? Who's outside?" Madame Maxime's voice came from the carriage.

"It's me, Macon."

Madam Maxim hesitated, and opened the car door. Outside the door stood the handsome boy with cat ears and a cat tail.

"Macon, what are you..."

"Madam Maxim, Hagrid has already realized the mistake he made. I just fished him out of the black lake."

"Oh!~ God! Hagrid, Hagrid, is he all right?"

"Of course, but he misses you very much now and desperately wants to see you."

"But, but I don't know how to face him. He is going to reveal that secret today! Oh! You know, you must know! I don't want others to know my identity! That damned identity!"

Madam Maxim said anxiously, there is no one around now, Beauxbaton's students are still in the auditorium, otherwise she would never dare to say that!

"Calm down, listen to me, do you really love Hagrid? Please answer me clearly, this is very important!"

Macon stared closely at Madam Maxim, his spirituality had already entered her body, checking her heart rate, pulse rate and blood flow rate.

"I, I, I love him, but he is too simple, I have no choice, don't I? Besides Hagrid, I can't find a suitable partner for me, especially, he is very kind, I can feel it!"

"Then come with me!" Macon smiled and looked up at Madam Maxim, "Don't forget, you are all wizards, and you only need a simple spell to solve your problems!"

In Hagrid's cabin, in front of two witnesses, Macon and Hermione, the two huge right hands were tightly clasped together, and an unbreakable oath was made, and golden and red silk threads were wrapped around their hands, shining brightly , Those are the shackles, the shackles that will entangle them all their lives.

Little Hangleton Church, in the middle of the night, there are bangs and bangs. It is a sound made by metal collisions, very rhythmic. A husky is squatting on the ground with a straight face and head tilted, looking at the opposite chair Voldemort on the bed, its right paw kept patting an empty washbasin in front of it.

"Stupid dog! Just one week! Just one week! You've already eaten a hundred Galleons worth of food!" Voldemort couldn't bear the irritated voice, "Stop knocking on your dog food bowl again! Thinking of your stubborn expression! You know what I mean! You are my Horcrux! What!? You still want to celebrate Christmas?"

boom! boom! boom!