The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?"

"I never thought that he would be stupid enough to face Voldemort by himself!"

"He is still young and will always be swayed by emotions. Coupled with his lack of combat experience, he will face more than just Voldemort. Severus..."

"That's enough! Albus! I'm one of them, and I'm here too!"

"···"

Harry didn't know how many times the sound of quarreling rang in his ears. He wanted to open his eyelids, but he felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. His drowsy brain and the sleepiness all over his body made him fall into a deep sleep again.

Vaguely, the scene that came to mind returned to the confrontation between him and Voldemort.

When he fell, in addition to seeing Dumbledore cast a spell to drive back Voldemort, he also saw one of the dispersed Death Eaters still raising his wand.Through the mask, the anxiety and concern released by those eyes made him feel warm in his heart.

When he regained consciousness again, the soreness and pain in his body forced him to moan subconsciously. The dazzling sunlight passed through the old window and shone on his face, making him unable to open his eyes for a moment.

"Harry, do you feel better?" Dumbledore closed the curtains and sat on his bed again. "Your previous physical condition scared us."

"Am I at Sirius's house?" Harry regained his sight, and the familiar room made him feel much more relaxed.

And the room was already full of people, Ginny with red eyes from crying, Sirius with his arm in a cast, the Weasley twins with their heads wrapped in bandages, and Hermione holding the black cat...

He suddenly looked around in a panic and asked anxiously, "Where's Ron? Where is Ron?"

"Don't worry Harry, Ron is fine," Hermione curled her lips and continued, "I don't know why you didn't run away when so many people were besieging you, but you ended up getting separated. Fortunately, he jumped off the cliff, He was found with only broken bones and is now lying in another room with Padma feeding him lunch."

"I, I was so stunned at that time," Harry said with a blush on his pale face, "When I came back to my senses, I couldn't see him anymore, so I had no choice but to get into the woods."

"Stupid!" Black Cat scolded mercilessly. When he returned to the Burrow and saw the human remains on the ground, he knew that the two people's brains had been burnt out by the blood. "The energy provided by that armor can resist It's not a problem to hold hundreds of death curses. Coupled with your physical strength, as long as you don't like to fight, you can kill Devon County."

"Sorry, Macon. At that time, if I could..." Harry wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Macon before he could finish his words.

"Extremely stupid! What if? If you can hold off the Death Eaters, others can escape safely?" Black Cat glared at him angrily, "If you don't have the strength, don't show off your personal heroism. You should really thank you Voldemort, if she hadn't wanted to kill you with her own hands, a powerful fire could have burned that forest to the ground."

"I was wrong!" Harry bowed his head decisively and admitted his mistake. Everything Macon said was right. If there were really Death Eaters using fire in the woods, he could only sit back and wait for death.

"Trash, you don't even know where your mistake is!" The black cat looked at Sophie who was lying at Sirius's feet, "With the ability of this stupid dog, after you let it grow bigger, it would be impossible for you to escape with you. It’s easy. With a little bit of strength, you start to inflate yourself, but I have to say, you did one thing right.”

"Huh?" Harry was a little stunned by the scolding and looked at the black cat blankly. "what is that?"

The black cat said with a mysterious face, "You stood on the right side when fighting Voldemort."

Harry scratched his head. He knew what Bo meant. What else was there about this position?Besides, how do you tell left from right?

But he almost forgot to mention this. Harry tried to sit up. Ginny came to help and carefully put a pillow behind him, "Professor, why did her magic power obviously have to be used when I was dueling with Voldemort?" Higher than me, it turns out that both curses can be canceled out? And, what was that thick smoke coming out of the end of Voldemort's wand at the last moment? I saw my father and mother."

"I have to sigh at the magic of fate, Harry." Dumbledore picked up Harry's wand from the bedside table, "Do you still remember what the core of this wand is?"

"Phoenix feathers, I heard the cry of the phoenix." Harry almost blurted out, exactly like the version of Fawkes who summoned the Guardians when the dementors attacked the Quidditch field.

"Voldemort's yew wand is the same phoenix feather as yours. They all come from Fawkes. These are two twin wands." Dumbledore put the wand back in Harry's hand. "For twin wands, they are They cannot attack each other normally. If their master forcibly casts a spell, one will force the other to cast the spell it has released in flashback, which is a flashback spell."

"I still don't fully understand," Harry said, feeling confused. "The reason why Voldemort's and I's magics can cancel each other out is because our wands use the same kind of wand core. So what's going on with the Flashback Curse?"

"It means that when you faced off against the waves in the end, the two magic spells were not used by you at all, but the wands themselves. Under the influence of the flashback spell, they flashed back the spells you had released before," Black Cat Turning over in boredom, he looked down and said to him, "To be more straightforward, in that situation, no one could hit anyone, whether it was a killing curse or a disarming curse. As for the smoke you saw, , those are the people who died under Voldemort’s wand.”

"What if the curse hits me directly?" Harry thought of his broken sword, hesitated, and finally asked the question.

The black cat blinked, looked at him like a fool, and coldly uttered one word, "Death!"

"What about my long sword? Didn't anyone bring it back for me?" Harry only found his wand on the bedside table. The broken long sword did not appear here. "I don't know if the restoration spell can It can’t be fixed.”

"Even if that broken sword is repaired, the spell solidified by the goblin will have no effect," the black cat said with a look of disgust, then looked at Dumbledore thoughtfully, "Professor, I Remember, you still have the Sword of Gryffindor, right? It is the private property of Hogwarts."

"Macon, you always forget some things when you get older," Dumbledore put his hand into his arms, and pulled out a ruby-encrusted sword hilt, followed by a sword blade that shone with cold light and was engraved with Godric Gryffindor's name, he handed the sword to the black cat, "Congratulations on becoming the sole director of the Hogwarts School Board."

"If you want to come back and teach, you can do it at any time." Black Cat curled his lips, there was something in this old bee's words.Then he ignored Harry's eager expression, put the Sword of Gryffindor into the black cat's hairpin, and said meaningfully to Dumbledore.

"If I were you, I wouldn't stay here anymore. After learning that there was something wrong with my wand, would my first reaction be to find those who have the most knowledge about wands to understand the situation?"

Dumbledore looked at the lazy black cat in Hermione's arms and narrowed his eyes.After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to suddenly think of something, the look on his face changed again and again, and he rushed out of the room with strode.That hurried pace was nothing like that of an old man over a hundred years old.