The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

After the unicorn carriage landed, Ron withdrew his gaze, squeezed through the queue in front, and entered the Hogwarts Express amid a commotion. Harry followed silently after seeing this.

"Professor, do you need help with your luggage?"

Bowen got off the carriage and found that Macon was still holding the suitcase in his hand after he came down. He thought this was the professor's test for him that had begun, so he took the initiative to ask.

You know, the students of Black Cat Academy are each given a black cat brooch. Although this gold brooch made by alchemy is not large, it is more than enough to hold luggage.

As the dean of Black Cat Academy, Macon, the white cat hairpin on his head can definitely hold more.In their spare time, the little wizards had many discussions.

"Thank you, Bowen." Macon smiled and rejected his kindness, and said with a mysterious face, "This is a bit of fun in life, and it is also a fulfillment of the agreement made before."

"Interest? Promise?" Bowen scratched his head in confusion, unable to connect such a laborious matter with what the professor said.

Hermione saw Macon standing in front of the car door with his suitcase and his hands stretched out. She smiled evilly and threw herself into his arms.Then he was hugged and spun around before landing on the ground.The two smiled at each other, held hands, and walked towards the train with envious eyes.

Mihos looked at Bowen, who was still staring at the train and didn't understand what was happening. He jumped out of the carriage angrily, slammed the door, and pushed him, "Idiot! You're not leaving yet."

The melodious whistle sounded throughout the Hogsmeade platform. The steam locomotive spewed out a large amount of steam and black smoke. Driven by the locomotive, the car body shook intermittently. This was a sign that the train was about to depart.

The little wizards in the train are still trying to find a private room. Even if they have planned which friends they will sit with before boarding the train, it is easy to get confused in the crowded aisle.

"Why did you call me a fool just now?" Bowen followed Macon, his hand tightly holding Mihos who was squeezed behind, for fear that she would get lost in the crowd.

"You, you," Mihos desperately pushed away the oncoming crowd. At this moment, her feet were almost leaving the ground due to the pull of two opposite forces. "You're not just an idiot! You're a fool!"

"Bowen, let go first. Mihos will be here soon after we find the private room." Hermione sat on Macon's arm and poked her head out of his shoulder. She couldn't bear Mihos to suffer any more and kindly reminded her. he.

"Okay," Bowen agreed, and the force coming from his hand became stronger and stronger. If he held it any longer, it would be easy to injure her arm, so he turned around and shouted, "Mihos, we are waiting for you in the private room! "

"You'd better hope she comes back later," Macon said quietly when he saw Mihos's resentful eyes when he was squeezed away by the crowd, and then the two middle fingers raised when he was squeezed out of the car. "It's better to think about it first." Let’s try to please her later, but remember, don’t retaliate when you scold, don’t fight back when you hit.”

"Ah?" Bowen was confused when he heard this. Even though he didn't protect Mihos well in the car this time, he wouldn't be beaten, right?

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Team one...Team two...Team three...

Harry leaned against the back of the private room, closing his eyes and concentrating, silently counting the Aurors walking in front of his door. The footsteps that were lighter than those of a young wizard were easy to distinguish.

When he counted to the seventh team, he already understood that there would be a high chance of encountering enemies along the way, but with Macon accompanying him, he was not worried about any danger.

Thinking of this, Harry opened his eyes slightly to observe Ron, and found that Ron was still looking out the window in a daze. Then he closed his eyes and calmed down.

The restless locomotive, powered by shovels of coal, roared and spewed out a large amount of steam, and quickly drove away from Hogwarts. The originally sunny sky gradually became gloomy, and not long after, the sound of rain hitting the windows was heard in the box. sound.

Ron calmly watched the water droplets slowly flowing down the car window, but his heart was as irritable as the dark clouds containing lightning in the sky.

Wealth, fame, and even power, these things that were originally silent in his heart, began to fill his brain all the time, and his heart became extremely longing for it.

When he began to care about these desires, he suddenly discovered that everyone he knew around him had much more than he did.

From the unattainable Macon to the unattainable Harry, why did even his two brothers end up being so much better than him?

Because of unrivaled strength?Because of the legacy from the previous generation?Or is it because of those ridiculous pranks?

Extreme thoughts quickly sprung up in Ron's unanswered questions, and the flames of jealousy exploded like dry wood meeting a fierce fire and burning oil.

In his sight, the gloomy sky gradually turned blood red, the lush green grass slowly faded in color, and dark mist rolled in from all directions.

Just a second before Ron was about to be swallowed by desire, the glass window in front of him suddenly shattered, and the cold wind blew into the box. As his consciousness cleared, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Ron! Be careful!" Harry roared angrily, drew out his sword and blocked it in front of Ron, and a green light that rushed towards him hit the sword's face without any hesitation.The moment the Death Curse was resisted, the terrifying energy erupted, pushing his long sword away, and struck Ron hard on the side of his face.

"Ah!~" Ron fell headlong on the seat. The burning pain on his face made him wake up completely. He stood up from his seat in shock and shouted loudly, "Death Eater!~"

"Ron!" Harry pulled him down, rolled him to the ground, and forced Ron's panicked face towards him, "Listen! You need to calm down now! Macon is in the car. Go up, he will protect the carriage, and there are 7 teams of Aurors outside, which is 14, and they will deal with the Death Eaters outside. If you don't want to help, just lie here quietly!"

"I···"

Just as Ron was about to say something, Harry had already split the roof of the box with his sword and jumped out. He knew that he was the target. As long as he showed up, those Death Eaters who would do anything they could would not wave their wands everywhere. attack.

Harry jumped onto the train, holding the wand in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and shouted loudly against the biting cold wind, "Tom Riddle!"

Several streaks of billowing black smoke trailed long tails and flew towards him at high speed. As soon as they landed, they raised their hands and saw streaks of red light. This was not a disarming curse, but the Cruciatus Curse.

"Bastard!" Harry yelled angrily, rolled on the spot to avoid the curse, and successfully approached a Death Eater. The long sword in his hand suddenly stood up, and the sharp sword blade slashed across the opponent's body from bottom to top. Instantly splits a person in half.With a quick wave of the wand from his left hand, the Death Eater who had cast the Iron Armor Curse was torn to pieces along with his shield. "Why not use the Death Curse!? You want to capture me alive? Then come on!"