The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"You mean, you won this time because of this broken book?" Ron threw away the chicken bone and looked at Harry in disbelief, "Wait, my mind is a bit messed up now, we fought over it before class." It! I won, right?"

"Yes Ron, you won, you took the new one!" Harry nodded, turned the book to the tenth page, and pointed to the note on the blank space above, "Look here, I followed the That said, makes the perfect Potion of Living Hell."

"I won the book? And because of this, I lost the Felicia Felix?" Ron sorted out his thoughts, and looked at the broken book annoyedly, "That is to say, because I wanted to save money on buying a new book , lost the money that can buy countless new books?"

"Ron! Harry! This is what we're supposed to be discussing?" Hermione had just come out of one shock, and then another. "Shouldn't we be discussing who this book belongs to?"

"I also want to know who it belongs to, but it doesn't seem to have a name written on it," Harry flipped through the pages and quickly reached the end, where there was still a pile of densely packed writing. When he saw the end, Finally got the key clue, "Look here, this book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince?"

"Half-Blood Prince?" Ron repeated, with a puzzled face, "Has Hogwarts ever recruited wizards like princes or princesses?"

"Don't be silly, that might just be a nickname, or a self-proclaimed name," Hermione rolled his eyes at him, and closed the old book, "Harry, this book is worth far more than that bottle of Felicia , what you have to do is to keep it well and learn the above knowledge, instead of copying the above operation steps, such as the match in the potions class in the morning!"

"Sorry, Hermione, I didn't think so much at the time, I just wanted to try," Harry apologized to Hermione and then looked at Ron, "and Ron, if it weren't for this book, it might be difficult for me to win over you."

"Are you going to win my stinking pot of 'asphalt'?" Ron picked up two chicken legs and took a bite. "Shall we have lunch?"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and began to enjoy a pleasant lunch. No one noticed that Snape, who was sitting in the distance, looked at Harry blankly, until Harry put the book away, and then turned his eyes. He looked at the black cat who was still eating Hesse, and then silently ate the food in front of him.

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Hermione, who finished her day's class, returned to Floating Void City alone, walked into the lounge of the Black Cat Academy, picked up the black cat that the old god was drinking tea, and stepped on the stairs to the bedroom.

"Macon," Hermione sat on the bed, turned the black cat over, put her hands on the black cat's forelegs, and looked at him, "Guess, what did I find today?"

"...," the black cat rolled its eyes, and its gaze gradually sank. After a while, it said in disbelief, "is it bigger?"

Bang!

"Meow!~"

"I'm talking about business with you!" Hermione withdrew her fist angrily, and rubbed the hair on the cat's head again, "Harry got Snape's previous textbook today, or rather, it was a notebook. There are not only his annotations on potions, but also some of his spells, including Shenfeng Wuying!"

"Yeah! This is really an incredible discovery," the black cat nodded and flicked its tail. "This discovery is worth celebrating. Why don't we eat roasted bear paws at night? Or rabbits?"

"Don't change the subject, you must know something!" Hermione put the black cat on her lap, and obediently helped him smooth the black and shiny cat's fur, "That book couldn't have appeared there by such a coincidence, and What does Half-Blood Prince mean?"

"Hermione, is it okay for you to gossip like this?" The black cat turned its head and looked at her helplessly.

"How can this be called gossip? I just, I just care about my friends, and, besides, that curse is Professor Snape's fame curse!" Hermione pouted and faltered, and found that the black cat's picture was indeed the same. The expression, originally following the hands of Noomao, immediately changed direction.

"Ah!" The black cat quickly turned over, moved its little hands on its belly, and said angrily, "half-blood prince is the name of Severus Snape, which means half-blood prince." Clan, and his mother's name is Irene Prince."

"Half a Prince? Professor Snape is a half-blood wizard?" Hermione couldn't believe her ears. She was annoyed at first, and then said with a satisfied face, "My God, I should have thought of it earlier!"

"No other questions?" Macon looked at his little witch in surprise, "For example, why did that book appear there, and why did it happen that Harry got that book?"

"It's gone, it's gone." Hermione shook her head, and said to the black cat with question marks all over her head, "Anyway, you wouldn't tell me directly when I asked, you must have prepared a lot of answers."

The black cat opened its mouth, but didn't say anything. There seemed to be a little dullness in the air.

Macon activated the Animagus transformation, hugged the little witch, then walked to the window sill, and slowly opened the curtains. The entire Hogwarts castle and the floating city were shrouded in a huge protective structure. Inside the boundary, the sunset glowed the barrier red, and from time to time a few spells hit the barrier, causing ripples.

Hermione rubbed her little head against Macon's chest, leaned against a comfortable position, and quietly watched the Aurors coming in and out under the barrier. From time to time, some wounded would help each other and enter the medical wing for treatment. .

It is hard to imagine that five years ago she was still a child full of hope and ignorance about magic. From the joy of entering Hogwarts, to hearing the fear of dark wizards for the first time, to overcoming fear, and even facing the most terrifying Dark Lord in the wizarding world. ——Voldemort, and now the upcoming wizarding war, all this happened too fast and too suddenly.

When the breathing of the girl in his arms gradually calmed down, Macon took off her shoes and socks, and gently put her on the bed, with a golden flowing illusory stream attached to his hand, gently smoothed the other's frowning brows, and covered her with the quilt , slowly exited the bedroom, and then his body turned into a blurred phantom and left the floating city.

As night fell, the Forbidden Forest at this time seemed quieter than before, with few insects and birds singing. In the dark forest, except for the cold moonlight, only the centaur tribe was brightly lit.

During the chaotic period, the centaur had already stopped patrolling at night. The centaur elites were divided into two teams to guard the tribe day and night. The smell of blood caused the whole tribe to explode in an instant.

"Bain, Captain Bain! Then, what is that!?" A centaur tremblingly pointed his spear at the dark front, where a figure was slowly approaching. , the dissolute and rough centaur captain sounded the alarm.

"Bold up your courage!" Bane roared, the weakness of his subordinates really made him very angry, "Even if the Dark Lord comes, I will let him be my dead soul!"

As the figure got closer and closer, the violent anger swept across wantonly, making Bain's forehead gradually seep cold sweat, the bow in his hand stretched like a full moon, and the gleaming fine iron arrow pointed directly at the shadow, until the other party was in the moonlight. Under the light, a pair of pointed ears and a tail that was restlessly wagging because of the restless mood of the owner...

"Crack!" The bow and arrow fell to the ground.

"Yes, it's you! It's you~" Bain's rough voice suddenly became thinner, like a duck whose neck was pinned down by fate, he pointed at the black shadow and spoke incoherently in panic, "The end of the dog, the bear ! Destroyer of herbs! Ominous darkness! Claw of destruction! Calamity black cat! Barabara..."