The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"Welcome to the second graders, come to the third greenhouse, everyone, come closer, today we will learn how to repot the mandrake..." Professor Pomona Sprout came to the podium, this nature lover The professor speaks urgently and quickly, and has a carefree personality. He can be said to be one of the most popular professors at Hogwarts.

"Next, who can tell me the medicinal value of the mandrake?" Professor Sputrao held up a pot of mandrake. "Well, okay, Miss Granger to answer the question."

"Mandrake, also known as mandrake, nightshade, and poisonous nightshade, belongs to the Solanaceae plant. As a potion material, it is mainly used to treat people who have been petrified. Its own screams can kill people." Know-it-all The lady spoke the answer quickly.

"Very good, 10 points for Gryffindor, the mandrake screams once it leaves the soil, the sound is very deadly, don't worry, these are young plants in front of you, but it will still cause fainting, please Put on earmuffs, and gloves, and try it yourself now."

Macon put on earmuffs and gloves, held the stem of the Mandrake with his left hand, and pulled out the flower pot with a little force. At the moment it screamed, his right palm touched the forehead of the Mandrake, fingers tightly Close the mouth, sit it in a new pot, add fresh soil slowly with the empty left hand, and finally leave the palm of the soil.

The mandrake didn't make any screams, and Maomao's movements were swift and graceful.

"Oh ~ Macon, you are so elegant. I have been a professor of herbalism for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful technique! 20 points for Gryffindor!" Professor Sprout gave without hesitation high score.

Macon nodded slightly to Professor Sprout in respect.

Standing in the Slytherin team opposite Gryffindor, Draco looked at Macon with fear and admiration.

Macon, who noticed this strange gaze, looked at Draco suspiciously, what happened to this guy?Look so weird?

During lunch, a large black owl rushed into the cafeteria.Errol, the aging and suffering Weasley owl, fell headfirst on the table in front of Ron.

Macon, who was cutting a steak, stretched out his long tail to wrap around the falling Errol, and threw it towards Ron.

Ron hugged his owl in panic. He had already seen the red envelope brought by the owl, and tremblingly took off the envelope.

"Look, everyone, Weasley has received a Howler letter." The little wizard Seamus explained happily.

"Open it, Ron, I failed to open Grandma's howling letter once, and the consequences were simply too horrible," Neville said with lingering fear.

The two successfully attracted the attention of the little wizards in the cafeteria. Ron could only open the envelope tremblingly under tremendous pressure, and naturally he was inevitably scolded.

Ginny looked at her brother helplessly. Ginny was already embarrassed by the "extraordinary reputation" achieved by Fred and George in school. Such a thing happened on the first day of school, and she still brought Looking at Harry, he almost felt ashamed.

After lunch, there was a section on Defense Against the Dark Arts in the afternoon. The little witches ran to the classroom chirping after eating.

"Are they crazy? There are more than two hours before class starts." Hermione said, frowning at the crazy little witches.

"If I didn't tell you what Lockhart is, you should be one of them." Macon looked at Hermione teasingly.

"I won't! Although he is very handsome and has a charming smile, I always feel that he is exaggerated." Hermione blushed and looked at Macon, only to see him covering his mouth and snickering, "Macon, you Do you want to see me laugh?"

"No, no, I'm just afraid that the shit shovel officer will be robbed."

"What shit shoveler, Macon, you speak really badly."

Hermione took the initiative to hold Macon's hand, and the two walked towards the library together.

"Harry, are they really together?" Ron looked at Harry in shock.

"It should be. Macon can turn back into a human now, but Hermione hasn't moved out of the cabin." Harry watched the two leave enviously, then turned to Ginny.

Ginny blushed and walked away quickly, bumping into Ron as she walked.

Ron looked away from Macon and Hermione, and looked at Harry and his sister again. Suddenly, a strong sour taste came to his heart. I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my brother-in-law?

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Macon came in and looked around suspiciously. There were portraits of Lockhart's various flirts everywhere.

Pulling Hermione to find a seat at the back, she threw the small movable photo frames on the table into the trash can, took out the tea set from the backpack, made a pot of jasmine black tea, placed a few plates of exquisite pastries, and took out Enjoy afternoon tea with books.

The classroom door opened, and Lockhart, dressed in a wizard robe, walked into the classroom.

"Gentlemen and ladies, allow me to introduce myself, your new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, I, Gilderoy Lockhart, [-]rd Class of the Order of Merlin, Honorary Member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, and five times Winner of the Witcher Weekly Award for Best Charming Smile..."

Looking at Lockhart's shining white teeth when he smiled, the little witches kept diverging their thoughts, while the little wizards bared their teeth in embarrassment.

Lockhart, who then proposed the classroom test, held a pile of questionnaires filled with his various hobbies and deeds, and distributed them one by one. When he came to Macon and Hermione's table, he found that the two were quietly enjoying afternoon tea ?

The hand holding the question and answer sheet stopped stiffly in mid-air, and just about to get angry, he just stared at Macon's eyes, as if, as long as you dare to put down the question and answer sheet, I will kill your eyes immediately, instantly let Lockhart was terrified. In a space invisible to others, a dark and ferocious black claw was ready to go.

"Ah! What a handsome little gentleman, I wish you a pleasant afternoon tea." Gilderoy Lockhart quickly walked to the next table after speaking.

In less than 10 minutes, the little wizards returned the questionnaires.

"It's really sad that no one knows what my favorite color is? And my life aspirations, but it doesn't matter, my duty is to teach you how to resist evil creatures." After Lockhart finished speaking, he set off the podium A birdcage covered with purple satin.

"It's the Cornish elf!" Little Wizard Seamus recognized the evil creature in the birdcage.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you won't be in danger. Laugh to your heart's content, Mr. Finnigan, these nervous elves love tricks and pranks very much." Lockhart smiled, his white teeth shining brightly, He opened the cage, "Come on, let's see how you deal with them."

The elves scrambled out of the cage and rushed towards the little wizard. They tore books, pulled their hair, and screamed excitedly.

Draco saw with sharp eyes that Macon was still drinking black tea calmly, and none of the elves dared to approach him.

Draco said in his heart, how elegant this is!

As witty as he is, he quickly ran to the second half of the classroom and hid behind Macon. The young wizards around followed suit and fled to Macon one after another.