The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

The bright red blood was scattered on the ground along with the teeth, the pain in his legs and mouth made his brain go blank, his eyes turned black, and just as Fletcher was about to faint, the viscous blood in his mouth had a disgusting stench It flowed into the esophagus, blocked the trachea, and the stimulation and suffocation of the peculiar smell made him cough uncontrollably, spraying dazzling blood on the snow.

"Mundungus! Tell me! Where is the thing stolen from Black's house!" Harry picked him up from the ground with red eyes, obviously not intending to give him the slightest chance to breathe.

"My God! Are you hitting too hard?" Ron was taken aback by Harry's violence, and stepped forward to pull them away, but he was pushed staggered unexpectedly.

"Ron! Everyone is fighting against the Death Eaters! What is he doing? Stealing from his own people! He stole the relics of Sirius' brother Regulus and his cousin Andromeda! This is a Despicable and shameless thief!" Harry became more and more angry, and finally almost shouted out at the top of his voice.

"Quick! Hand over the things!" Ron yelled at Mundungus urgently. He was really afraid that Harry would kill him here. The other party was not a dragon or a Death Eater. If he really wanted to kill him, the consequences would be serious. unimaginable.

Fletcher tremblingly grabbed the thick arm that was stuck on his neck. He lost his teeth, and almost all his strength was used to open his mandible. This state could not last long, and he could only stare at it with his eyes. with handbag on the snow.

"Let him go, Harry! It must be here!" Ron quickly picked up the handbag, his eyes widened as the box opened and closed. In addition to all kinds of exquisite goldware, there were many other treasures in different colors. Yi Yi's jewelry, "Merlin's small vault, how many Galleons can this be exchanged for?"

"Mon! Don! G! S!" Harry's anger, which had subsided a little, burned to the peak in an instant after seeing the contents of the box. He held the long sword that flew out of the black cat pendant with his right hand, and the target was The heart of the man in the hand!

Fletcher was terrified immediately, and his adrenaline soared, allowing him to clearly see the astonishing changes in Harry's right hand. The sleeve was stretched into rags by the protruding arm, revealing the solid muscles, and the veins were exposed!

This sword doesn't seem to be piercing himself, but the whole world!Help, I can't speak!Struggling, feet off the ground!At this moment, Fletcher could only watch helplessly as the long sword that turned into lightning went straight to his chest.

"No!" Ron finally got rid of the temptation of wealth, but he found out too late, and only had time to make a sound, hoping to stop Harry.

The long sword was spinning and approaching with an indomitable momentum, and when the sharp tip of the sword was about to reach the target with the master's anger, a long white and slender index finger gently blocked its way.

A dark blue figure suddenly appeared beside Fletch, and the palm of the hand touching the tip of the sword bent and flicked towards the sword body. The huge force cracked its owner's tiger's mouth and drove it into the wall.

"Macon?" Harry threw away Fletcher, held down his injured right hand, stared at the hilt of the sword that had sunk into the wall in disbelief, struck with all his strength, and was blocked so easily, without even being able to pierce the opponent. finger pads?Regardless of his own strength, the sharpness and armor-piercing spells attached to this long sword did not have any effect.

Of course he knew that Macon was very strong. In his mind, the strength of Macon and Dumbledore should be at the same level, but now it seems that it is obviously wrong, even outrageously wrong, and it is only shown physically. Ability is beyond his comprehension.

"Harry, before swinging your sword, did you think about the consequences of doing so?" Macon looked towards the alley surrounded by the crowd, and the black cat's tail was also aimed there, and a white ball emitting soft light appeared Immediately after the tip of the tail, those people looked around suspiciously, and then left one after another as if they remembered something.

"..." After Harry calmed down, he was also in a cold sweat. If the sword really stabbed down, he would have to sit in a row with Azkaban.Tomorrow, no, tonight he'll be on the front page of Black and White Cat Meow.

"Mundungus Fletcher, one of the original members of the Order of the Phoenix, is in charge of intelligence collection and detection," Macon didn't bother to pay attention to Harry, and turned to look at Fletcher, who was paralyzed on the ground, "tell me, After returning to the Order of the Phoenix, will you continue to be greedy for money and fear death, or take the lead and fight against the Death Eaters to the end."

"I, I'm not greedy for money... Then, I picked up those things, let me go, you guys are wrong..." Mundungus struggled to get up from the ground, but when he raised his head, When he stared at Macon's pair of yellow-green pupils, he was stunned, "What, what beautiful eyes, I have never seen such beautiful eyes!"

In Mundungus' line of sight, whether it was people or the surrounding environment, all colors turned black, but those eyes attracted him deeply and eroded him.

"Tell me, after returning to the Order of the Phoenix, will you continue to be greedy for money and fear death, or take the lead in fighting the Death Eaters to the end." Macon repeated what he said just now.

"I've never been greedy for money or afraid of death..." The dull expression on Mundungus's face began to ease, and he soon smiled, and finally he became full of energy. He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body and the despicableness. With the unbearable past, he even forgot his bad nature, he suddenly yelled almost madly, "For the sake of the wizarding world, I can fight the Death Eaters to the death right now!"

Under the shocked eyes of Harry and Ron, Mundungus reversed his previous weakness, picked up the wooden stick on the ground that broke his teeth, used it as a crutch, and limped away from the alley quickly.

A coldness that was lower than the temperature at this time spread in their hearts. Although Macon didn't kill Mundungus on the spot, they all knew that this person was dead.

"May, Macon!" Ron shivered suddenly, he hurriedly took out a locket from his suitcase, "This is what you need."

"This is not what I need," Macon used the floating spell to throw the locket in Ron's hand into the trash can next to him, and said to them, "greed and jealousy combined, how will they hatch?" What kind of monster..."

Harry didn't take out the white meat from the black cat pendant until Macon disappeared. He gritted his molars and fell on the bloody tiger's mouth. A white mist floated up, and the wound recovered as before.He quickly put away the long sword sunken into the wall and the suitcase on the ground, beckoning Ron to leave here as soon as possible.

The snow fell more and more, gradually covering the bright red on the ground, the broken walls slowly closed, the locket in the trash can disappeared, and the secluded alley regained its tranquility.

The dark blue figure on the tall building in the distance watched the two of them drift away, with a strange smile on their faces.