The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

In the Ministry of Magic of England, in the Animagus registration office, Professor McGonagall and Macon sat on chairs and stared at each other.

They waited from noon to afternoon, for three full hours, and have not seen the person in charge of the office so far.

But it's a relief to think about it. In the entire twentieth century, there were only seven Animagus registered with the Ministry of Magic.

This is not to say that there are fewer Animagus, but that there are fewer people who choose to register. After all, becoming another animal is equivalent to having a brand new identity, and no one will doubt that the animal they encounter is a human transformation. .

Just when Macon was really bored and was about to fall asleep, someone finally knocked on the door of the office.

"Mr. Minister, why did you come here in person?" Professor McGonagall looked at Cornelius Fudge who came in suspiciously.

"Professor McGonagall, hello, and this lovely little gentleman." Fudge greeted Professor McGonagall, "I don't want to come here either, I have too many things to do, but the Animagus Registration Office I won't have anyone else coming, because there are too few people who come to register, and in order to reduce the waste of resources, this position has been cancelled."

Macon looked at Fudge speechlessly, because there were few people who came to register, why would you cancel this position?Shouldn't it be because of the small number of registrations that more efforts need to be made to encourage registration to facilitate better supervision?

The registration process is also very simple. Macon turns into a cat and back again, and then fills out a form. The whole process doesn't take more than 10 minutes.

The older cat girl took Macon and left the Ministry of Magic angrily. She couldn't stand the anger because of her love for Transfiguration. As the most difficult form of Transfiguration, Animagus was not valued by the Ministry of Magic.

"Professor McGonagall, how did this man become the Minister of Magic?"

"Macon, ignore that idiot. He's only in the Ministry of Magic. If he were in Hogwarts, I would definitely arrange for him to go on night patrol with Filch. He can only do this."

It was a rare time to come to London. After finishing the business, Macon used the Disillusionment Charm to hide his ears and tail, and brought Professor McGonagall to a restaurant called 'rules'.

This is a traditional English restaurant with a long history. The British style that greets you after entering the door makes Professor McGonagall very happy.

Macon ordered more than a dozen special dishes and paid first. Fortunately, he and Hagrid exchanged a lot of money at Gringotts before.

"Macon, it's costing you." Professor McGonagall stroked the cat's head in relief.

"Yes, I should thank Professor, you have always taken good care of me."

The professor in the whole school treats him best is Professor McGonagall, and the two went back to Hogwarts directly after eating.

After Macon returned to the hut, he wrote a letter to Hermione, telling her to find her at her house the day after tomorrow, and then rushed to Hagrid for help.

England, London, outside a small villa in a certain Muggle community, an owl flew over.

"Hermione! An owl sent a letter, signed by Macon, I think." Mr. Granger called to his daughter while drinking coffee.

"Ah, Macon wrote me a letter." Hermione happily rushed downstairs to take the letter, and hurried back to the second floor.

Mr. Granger looked puzzled?Who is this guy?Why is my daughter so excited?

Mr. Granger, who was about to ask the question, immediately saw his girlfriend running down in a hurry.

"Dad, my friend is visiting and he's going to live here until the holidays are over."

"Huh? Hermione, do you have any friends from Hogwarts? Is it suitable for him to live at home? I mean if he wants to hang out with you, you can find him a hotel outside."

"No need for dad, Macon lives with me in school, no need to find a hotel."

The coffee cup in Mr. Granger's hand fell to the ground, his face was livid!What does it mean to live with you?Why did they live together after just one year of school?Do wizarding schools still arrange marriages?

"Honey, don't get excited," Mrs. Granger who heard the movement came over, "Daughter, who is your friend named Macon? Is it your classmate?"

"What are you thinking? Macon is a black cat and also my classmate." The clever Hermione immediately realized that she was misunderstood by her parents, and ran back to the bedroom with a flushed face.

Mr. Granger hurriedly patted his chest. It's okay, it's just a pet. That's not right. Are pets so magical in Hogwarts?

Mrs. Granger, who saw that something was wrong with her daughter, left the cranky husband and went upstairs to find her daughter to find out what happened.

"Hermione, tell mom honestly what's going on."

"Mom, Macon is really a black cat, but he can magic and talk, in school..." Hermione looked at her mother who cared about her, and decided to tell her about Macon.

The next evening, Hermione sat in the living room angrily, watching her father walk around the living room with a litter box in one hand and litter in the other.

"Dad, you don't need to prepare these things..."

Mrs. Granger was cooking, she turned her head to look at her husband and said, "If you really can't find a place to put it, you can put it in the bathroom."

"Ding dong!" The crisp doorbell rang, and the three of them looked at each other. Hermione quickly ran to the door to open it, and the couple quickly followed. They really wanted to know what kind of cat this Macon was?

When they opened the gate, the first thing they saw was a luxurious four-wheeled carriage, with four magic lamps hanging on the four corners of the carriage, shining brightly, and two pure black unicorns were pulling the carriage.

The door of the carriage opened, and a strange young man stepped down from the sedan chair. With different eyes, cat ears, and cat tail, he walked gracefully to the door with a smile on his face.

"I'm in Lower Macon. Please forgive me for taking the liberty to visit." The cheerful voice came from the boy's mouth, which stunned the family of three.

Mr. Granger numbly dropped the cat litter and basin in his hand, and Mrs. Granger covered her mouth in surprise.

Hermione stared at the boy's eyes and the ring on the tail with wide eyes. This is really Macon!

"Macon, how did you become a human?" Hermione seemed to suddenly remember something after saying this, and ran upstairs with a flushed face, only to hear a 'touch' sound, as if closing the door.

Maomao wagged its tail awkwardly.

"Macon, come in and sit down, don't stand here, my dear, go and clean the living room." Mrs. Granger enthusiastically pulled Macon into the living room, such a handsome boy must not let him go, look at those eyes How beautiful, and the ears and tail, it's such a blessing to be able to rua twice a day.

After arranging for Macon to sit at the dining table, Mrs. Granger went upstairs and grabbed her daughter. Macon's tail hairs were blown up by Mr. Granger's staring at the dining table.

There were four people at the table, Mr. Granger's face was livid, Hermione's face was flushed, and Mrs. Granger looked at the two and shook her head helplessly.

"Macon, I heard Hermione say you used to be a cat, right?"

"Mrs. Granger, I was in the form of a cat for a long time due to the failure of the Animagus transformation. Until recently, after being treated by Mr. Principal, I finally recovered my human body, but the sequelae caused me to still have a cat. Ears and tail. I am very sorry to have caused you trouble."

"Well, where is your home in Macon? How many people are there? What do they do?"

Meow?This routine is a little familiar, right?