The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"Hurry up, Granger, you're going to Diagon Alley today, aren't you very interested in the wizarding world? Don't make the children wait too long."

"It's okay mom, if we don't need to buy Lockhart's books today, we don't have to go to Diagon Alley. I can just use Macon's textbooks for the second to seventh grades. He has already learned all by himself." Hermione picked up Black Macon the Cat said proudly.

"Macon, you are such a little genius, let mom hug you too." Mrs. Granger happily picked up the black cat and rua happily.

Ever since Macon turned into a black cat and was discovered by Mrs. Granger, she couldn't put it down. It takes rua hours every day. Maomao's status in Granger's family has risen rapidly. Mr. Granger's identity as a false speaker , completely got rid of the talker!

"Come on, come on, I think this tie is pretty good, hurry up and get into the carriage, I think the feeling of flying in the sky in a carriage must be good." Mr. Granger who hurried over couldn't wait to get into the carriage.

Hermione looked angrily at the mother who treated Macon like a son, and the father who didn't live up to expectations.

After the family sat down in the carriage, Mao Mao wagged its tail and cast a disillusionment spell on the carriage, aiming at Diagon Alley.

At the entrance of the Leaky Cauldron, Macon put the carriage into the space backpack and walked into the bar one after another.

"Honey, this is the second time we have come to Diagon Alley, and the medieval style here is still refreshing to me." Mr. Granger who came to Diagon Alley sighed.

"Yes, I like the style here too."

"Mr. Granger, if you don't mind, we can go to Hogwarts this afternoon, and I will take you to visit the castle."

"Really? Thank you Macon, we've wanted to see where Hermione went to school for a long time."

"Then what are you waiting for, children, let's go buy books."

When the family came to the entrance of Lihen Bookstore, they saw Hagrid and Harry.

"Harry, what happened to you? Your glasses are broken again."

Hermione pulled out the spell and cast it back to normal, and the broken glasses became like new again.

"Okay Harry, now that you've found your companion, I should go." Hagrid turned and left after speaking.

"Hi, Harry, I often hear Hermione mentioning you." The Grangers greeted.

"Hello, Macon, and you too."

After saying hello, enter Lihen Bookstore.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Gilderoy Lockhart!"

In the bookstore, the women cheered enthusiastically and shouted loudly.Men are dismissive.

"Mom really loves him to death." Ron was hit by his mother's iron fist of love as soon as he finished speaking.

A middle-aged wizard came out under the flashing lights. He was all smiles and winked at a certain woman from time to time.

"Why is he so flamboyant?" Hermione asked Macon, frowning.

"Gilderoy Lockhart can only be shot with the Forgetting Curse. If he doesn't use the Forgetting Curse, you can hang him up and beat him. All the protagonists in his books are basically under his Forgetting Curse. Macon said softly, lying in her arms.

"I said why you never read his book, then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Although the protagonist of the story is not him, there are still some truths in the story. You just need to put aside those high-sounding rhetoric, and you can still read it."

Naturally, Harry did not escape the fate of being lured by Gilderoy, and several people who lost interest in Lockhart were about to leave the bookstore.

"Surely you want to be on the front page? Harry!" Draco stopped the way and looked at Harry defiantly.

"Apologize to him, Malfoy." Ginny Weasley looked at Draco angrily.

"Oh? Our savior has a girlfriend? It's Weasley with this hair color?" Draco mocked Harry.

"Draco, you have to learn to be friendly and go aside." A tall white-haired wizard walked in, "My next Lucius Malfoy, Mr. Potter, we finally meet."

"Look at your forehead, you should be grateful that the legend didn't kill you." Lucius squinted at the scar on Harry's head and said.

"Voldemort's just a murderer! Not a legend," Harry retorted.

"I have to admit, our savior has a lot of guts."

"Only if you are afraid of a person, you dare not call out that person's name." Hermione made up the knife behind.

Lucius looked proudly at Hermione who was speaking, raised his head and said, "I heard Draco talk about you, and your parents, Miss Granger, are they all Muggles?"

Hermione looked at Lucius Malfoy angrily.

"Oh? I appreciate the look in your eyes, but it's best not to look at me like that, and that stupid cat in your arms!"

what! ~

As Lucius' words fell, his screams followed.

Standing by the side, Draco could clearly see the black cat in Hermione's arms, the black cat named Macon, he jumped up from his arms, spun in the air and slapped his father out bookstore.

Macon, who landed on the ground, cast a magnifying spell on himself, then stood up, striding forward to catch up with Lucius who flew upside down.

At this time, Lucius had already reacted, but the hand he was about to draw out was crushed by the black cat.

"Dear Mr. Lucius Malfoy, have you ever heard your precious son mention me?" Macon's enlarged cat face jokingly looked at Lucius, who was lying on the ground and kept howling.

"You, what are you?" Lucius held back the pain. He had never seen a cat perform magic and speak human language.

"You didn't even find out who I am, and you want to vent your anger on your master Voldemort?" Macon continued to crush his arm with force.

"Stop! Stop! I dare not, let me go." Lucius looked at Macon's strange expression in fear.

"Oh? Dear Mr. Malfoy, why don't you show your proud aristocratic qualities?" Macon was on all fours, his ferocious cat face kept approaching Lucius.

Maomao's huge claws lifted his completely broken arm, placed it near his mouth, and pressed a sharp cat nail against his throat.

"I heard that you Death Eaters are all ruthless and merciless. Come taste your own meat and tell me if it's delicious? I don't mind eating a Death Eater for fun." Macon whispered in Lucius' ear talking.

This is simply a demon. Feeling the cat's nails sinking into the flesh, Lucius gritted his teeth and bit his hand.

"Hey, don't just eat it, tell me, is it delicious?" The voice like a ghost from hell entered Lucius' ears again.

The severe pain had made his eyes blurred with tears, and his tongue was blocked by the pieces of meat in his mouth. At this moment, Lucius could only shake his head frantically.

"Give way! Spread out quickly!" The Auror team who heard the movement was pushing away from the crowd.

"The Auror is here, I think you should know how to say it," Macon rubbed the blood on his clothes vigorously, staring into his eyes, "Mr. Malfoy, I admire your eyes."

The shrunken Macon jumped back into Hermione's arms, and a team of Aurors hurried over.

"Who is making trouble? Yo? Isn't this Mr. Malfoy? Why are you injured?" Captain Auror mocked Lucius, who was vomiting madly.

"I'm fine, I accidentally fell down, Draco, let's go." Lucius called Draco, who was standing aside trembling, and quickly left Diagon Alley.

"Spread! Scatter! Don't crowd around here." Auror began to disperse the onlookers.