The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

Macon himself didn't even know what that thing was, let alone how it was made, so it was impossible to make up for it.

"There must be a way!"

Dumbledore said something firmly, and left in a hurry. Macon watched him walk towards the exit of the Department of Mysteries instead of the Hall of Time, and curled his lips. It seemed that his mind was still clear.

Although things like time converters can go back to the past, it is not a big problem to change a little thing, but it is impossible to change some major things. The more involved, the more uncontrollable Sex also means that it is more difficult, or impossible to be changed.

"You two, take Seamus and hurry back to Hogwarts. Hagrid was imprisoned in Azkaban and I have already sent him back." Macon took Nobeta from Hermione's hand and threw it to Harry. Li, "No one can disclose what happened here, if you still have some brains."

Harry took Norberta, and was silent with Ron. What happened tonight caught them off guard, or completely unexpected. No matter how they thought about it, they couldn't understand why it developed like this.

Hermione held Macon's hand tightly, and lowered her head along the way, not knowing what she was thinking, like a little girl who did something wrong, waiting to be reprimanded by her parents.

The two of them left the Ministry of Magic. It was raining lightly outside, and the unicorn carriage stopped there quietly, letting the rain wash away their black and shiny hair. The silver ring on the black cat's tail was quietly hiding behind the dark clouds, unwilling to accept it. Under the moonlight covered by this, it shines brightly.

A straight invisible passage appeared out of thin air, blocking the rain, leading from the entrance of the Ministry of Magic to the front of the carriage. Macon gently pulled Hermione's hand, indicating that it was time for her to get on the carriage and go home, but the resistance from those small hands told him , How unwilling and stubborn the owner of the little hand is.

Macon held Hermione's shoulders with one hand, passed through the bend of his legs with the other, picked her up, and walked towards the carriage, "Look, you are not injured, you performed well tonight, why are you not happy?"

"I messed things up, if not, if I hadn't asked Sophie to deal with Voldemort, she wouldn't have followed us to the hall, and the door wouldn't have been opened," Hermione felt stupid, at that time Why did she think of using an uncontrollable dog, she sobbed with red eyes, "If I hadn't followed, such a serious thing wouldn't have happened, if I had listened to you..."

Macon sat down in the carriage, closed the door, turned Hermione and sat on his lap and looked at her, "Hermione, there are not so many ifs, there are only consequences and results. There are too many helpless things in everyone's life." Too much, no matter who it is, there are always some regrets that cannot be made up, and there are always some accidents that cannot be avoided. You should not take all the faults on yourself. It has already happened, and it is meaningless to pursue who is responsible, and , you didn’t do it on purpose, did you?”

"But, but I, now, I don't know what to do now, will something bad really happen? After all, Dumbledore didn't deny it..." Hermione raised her head and looked at Macon, hoping that something bad would happen from him. That gets a negative answer.

"Relax, it's not the door you opened, nor the sphere you destroyed. This matter has nothing to do with you. Even if you don't participate, what should happen will still happen." Macon took out a tissue and gently wiped her red and swollen eyes , "With me here, no bad things will happen. Since I have come here, then this planet is mine, and no one can do anything to it!"

"really?"

"Of course!"

"You taught me, then let's pull the hook!" Hermione raised her little finger, "Hang the hook, and it must not be changed for 100 years!"

"Okay, then let's pull the hook." Macon hooked Hermione's little finger and met her thumb, "Whoever cheats is a kitten!"

"Ah, you are cheating! You are a kitten! When you taught me, you turned into a puppy!"

The two unicorns snorted, stepped into the air, cut through the rain, and galloped towards Hogwarts.

The next day, major newspapers reported one after another about the disappearance of the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, and by the way, they also revealed his old accounts. Most wizards scoffed at this, and the only thing worth their interest was not The whereabouts of the minister and the candidate for the new minister, but the frightening wizard prison-Azkaban.

According to reports, a mutated bug crossed the ocean and attacked Azkaban. Its huge body crushed the Black Tower and ate countless death row prisoners. The prison guard dementor finally died with the huge bug. Still deep in Azkaban, waiting for the Ministry of Magic to deal with it...

"What about Merlin, this is the first time I have seen such a huge bug in my life, it has lived for at least a thousand years!"

"How did it mutate into such a big one? This boss, the protein content must exceed the standard!"

"Hey man, I don't know what protein content is, but I bet it's alien, look at the wings that fell next to it, it didn't even need a spell, it just flew over!"

In the Hogwarts cafeteria, Harry and Ron were different from other little wizards who were discussing the news enthusiastically. They ate food without saying a word, and looked at Macon and Hermione who were feeding each other from time to time. They had a thousand words Holding back in my heart, I wanted to ask Macon to clarify.

After breakfast, when the students in the cafeteria were almost gone, the two finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked Macon eagerly.

"Macon, what happened last night, is there really no way to fix it?" Harry rubbed the corners of his eyes, wiping away the gum sticking to his eyelids after not sleeping all night, "We blamed ourselves for a long time last night, as long as we can We will do our best to restore it.”

"No, wait to die!" Macon said without looking back.

"Uh~," Harry held back his words, and was about to speak out, but was blocked by Macon. He thought that Macon was angry with them, and continued to please, "You just tell us !We realized our mistake last night and reviewed it all night!"

"That's right! Harry and I didn't sleep last night, and we also thought of many ways, such as casting a recovery spell on that ball? Or can we make another one?" Ron was pulled off his sleeve by Harry, and quickly echoed. , and expressed his own thoughts, "You can send such a big palace to the sky, can you build another one and put it in? We can provide materials!"

"What do you think that ball is? Bludger? Quaffle? Or Snitch?" Macon glared at them angrily, "That thing is not artificial at all! Where can I find a second one! I don't know I've seen it, even if I saw it, I don't know the principle, how to make it? How to find it?"

"Is there really no other way?" Harry said in frustration, like a frosted eggplant like Ron.