The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

In the snow-covered spider tail alley, rats can be seen everywhere on the kitchen waste. They huddle together, using each other's bodies to resist the cold, and eat greedily.Next to the oil-stained trash can, a rotten canine corpse was chewed beyond recognition.

In winter, the rare feast of rats was quickly interrupted by a plume of black smoke falling from the sky. The disturbed rats stopped eating, stood upright and let out a squeaking sound. The rats that were originally clustered in a group quickly fled in all directions. , some strong mice began to slow down significantly after running away for a few steps, while the thin mice fell to the ground and struggled in pain.

Snape frowned and waved his wand, and a tongue of fire spurted out from the tip of the wand, rolling up the rats on the ground and burning them up. After carefully observing that nothing was missing, he took out a sedative from his robe and drank it, then walked up to him. I took a deep breath in front of the house where I grew up, and after a while I pushed the door open and entered.

Ignoring the Death Eaters lying on the ground, he walked straight to Voldemort, who was lying on the sofa, and bowed down, "Master, I obey your call."

"Severus..." After Voldemort stood up, he reached out and grabbed Snape's collar and pulled him in front of him, "Tell me, what happened to Potter!"

"Potter?" Snape leaned back slightly and looked up.Only then did he realize that the gauze robe on Voldemort's body had been soaked with sweat, and his astonishing whiteness was looming through the clothes. The sweat was evaporating due to the high body temperature, and an alluring aroma was exuding. He actually felt a little dazed. After coming back to his senses, Snape quickly held his breath, pretended to be surprised and raised his head, and began to report the information, "It was a fluctuation of magic power. This morning..."

"Magic fluctuation?" Voldemort stood up, kicked Snape over with his bare feet, and raised his hand, the green light hit a Death Eater lying on the ground, and screamed loudly, "It must be that black cat Invaded his brain! That’s my Potter!~"

"Master!" Snape's pupils shrank slightly. When Voldemort raised his legs to kick him, he vaguely smelled a trace of blood. Knowing that the opportunity was rare, Snape immediately got up from the ground, gently pushed Voldemort back to the sofa, and took off his clothes. He took off his coat and put it on, and said softly, "Your health is important."

"Damn black cat! Go find out where Potter will appear during the holidays! Get out of here! Get out of here~" Voldemort waved his wand and cursed angrily. The wand's body glowed with a flickering green light, telling its owner at this moment. How hard he tried to suppress his anger.

The Death Eaters who fell to their knees felt like they had been granted amnesty. Ever since their master changed their bodies, every time they obeyed the call, they would come with their heads raised. If they were lucky, they would have to go back with their tails. If they were unlucky, they would have to carry their tails back with them. .

This time it was even more inexplicable. Hogwarts was completely blocked. Except for Snape who had just come out, no Death Eaters could get in, let alone get information from there in the first place. It was necessary to summon so many at once. person?Besides, you are asking Snape, what does it matter to the person lying on the ground?

The Death Eaters who dragged the body away couldn't help but feel secretly jealous of Snape who was still standing by Voldemort's side.Now, if someone were to talk about who Voldemort's most trusted and cherished subordinate was, no one would question Snape, who was undoubtedly the most favored.

"Severus..., think of a solution quickly, this damn body!" Voldemort lay back on the sofa with a pale face, curling up weakly into a ball, "The spell has no effect on this kind of pain. !”

"Sorry, my master, you have already used all the potions commonly used by witches. It is difficult for me to find a way to deal with such a private matter." Snape put the coat back on her body, as if he was afraid She covered herself up tightly as if she was catching a cold, "If you don't mind, there is another way."

"What can I do?" Voldemort raised his head and looked at Snape expectantly. He felt a continuous spasm of pain that was extremely severe.At first it was just the lower abdomen, and then slowly spread to the waist and thighs, accompanied by nausea, headaches and dizziness. He really couldn't figure out why Bella's body had such hidden dangers?

"Considering that there are far more Muggles than wizards, maybe they are better at dealing with this kind of thing than us," Snape said carefully, always observing Voldemort's face and speaking as slowly as possible, "You might as well use Use their medicine..."

"Enough! Those lowly Muggles, I just want to die from pain! Die outside! I won't use their things!" Voldemort roared, but as soon as he finished speaking, a lot of sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead, and she was weak He whispered, "Sev... go and buy me some more cotton sheets. They need to be wider. They need to be wider!"

"As you wish," Snape shook his eyes, bowed and backed away, ready to leave. When he was about to go out, he turned back again, "Master, would you like to try a tampon?"

"Go away..., come back!~ Buy some and try..."

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The warm sun crossed the ridgeline, spreading golden light to the earth, and patches of golden light were printed on the white snow.The resident birds in the Forbidden Forest and those animals that do not need to hibernate gradually become active and begin to work hard for food in this season when natural enemies are reduced and products are also scarce.

On the eleventh floor of the floating city, in the bedroom, the girl in a dream seemed to feel something was wrong in reality. She suddenly opened her eyes and stiffly lifted the quilt. When she saw the scene inside clearly, her face was suddenly covered with red clouds. , the girl quickly retracted the quilt and wrapped herself in the quilt.

"Meow~ah~ah~"

I saw a black cat flying out of the quilt like a cannonball, hitting the glass with its head, and then slowly slid to the ground with its face against the glass.

The black cat, whose mind was full of doubts, stood up, looked sleepily at the trajectory of his flight just now, and scratched his butt in confusion.

"Hermione, why did you kick me out?" The black cat jumped back on the bed and pulled twice but failed to open a corner of the quilt.

"You, you go cook first, I, I'm hungry! Yes! I'm hungry!" Hermione hid in the bed and pressed the quilt tightly, responding in a panic.

"Meow?" The black cat turned to look at the clock on the wall. The hour hand just stopped at the number five. The cat's eyes gradually narrowed into a line and he said teasingly, "You won't wet the bed, will you?"

"I, I didn't!~" Hermione's voice was obviously trembling. She just wanted to put away the black cat at this moment, "Macon, go cook quickly, I'm really hungry."

"Okay, I'll go first..., no!" When the black cat turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly discovered something was wrong. He gently raised his dark nose, suddenly realized, and exclaimed, "Hermione, you It’s coming…”

"Shut up!~" Hermione became angry and covered the black cat on the bed with the quilt, "Don't tell me if you know it!"

"Don't say it, don't say it, let me out quickly, suffocate me to death!" The black cat struggled to beg for mercy, bulging twice in the quilt and completely stopped moving.

Hermione let go of the quilt, pulled a corner to cover her lower body, and pressed it hard with both hands. This was the girl's reserve and her last bit of stubbornness.

The black cat emerged from the quilt and activated its Animagus to transform into a human form. It looked at the girl's shy, frightened and helpless face, gently leaned down and kissed her forehead.One hand stretched across the crook of the leg, the other wrapped around the waist, and with a cry of surprise, he gently picked her up.

"Don't worry, this is a normal physiological reaction. Every girl will have this experience." Macon shook his tail, put all the bed sheets and bedding into the black cat hairpin, and took out a new set from it. "I'm going to make breakfast and put the change of clothes on the bedside."

Hermione allowed Macon to tuck her into the new quilt that was full of sunshine. She closed her eyes at the moment and didn't dare to look at him at all.