The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"Go further?" The black cat rubbed his head against the branch and looked at Dumbledore, "Then Mr. Grindelwald, do you want to join forces with me to kill him?"

"No, if there is a conflict of interest between the two parties, it only means that the interest is not big enough." Grindelwald's tone was determined, and a unique temperament emerged from him.

"Then why did the two of you work for a greater benefit before and finally turned into a struggle of interests?" Black Cat glanced up and down, and the tattered clothes that had been transformed by the magic spell were nowhere to be seen in his eyes, "You Do you want to change your clothes and try to convince me again?”

"Being able to see through my transfiguration is the key to what you asked just now. It's strength!" Grindelwald didn't pay attention to the black cat's teasing. He glanced at Dumbledore and continued, "Me, or Abu Thinking about it, our strength was not enough to support the achievement of the goals at that time. This was the starting point of the contradiction and the reason for the failure."

"Oh? Mr. Grindelwald might as well elaborate." The black cat's tail wrapped around the branch, and its whole body hung upside down, swinging up and down with the branch.

"I was imprisoned in Nurmengard for more than 50 years, thinking hard day and night. I thought I had given up on my original intention and changed my concept." Grindel raised his head and looked at the black cat excitedly, "Until Albus brought me Here comes your news!”

"Ah, then I showed up at the wrong time, disturbing your understanding of life and your leisurely life beyond yourself." Black Cat curled his lips. This old guy had been thinking about him for a long time.

"You don't understand your own value at all." Grindelwald raised his hand to touch the black cat, but the other party used the elasticity of the branch to swing around and lay down on the branch again.

Grindelwald's eyes began to lose focus, and his light blue eyes were gradually replaced by white. An erratic voice came from his air, as if whispering to himself, "Your strength lies in your infinite possibilities. Possession does not belong to you." You in this world's power system have never risen or fallen in the long river of destiny. Your future will always be shrouded in mist, your..."

The black cat turned his head and was about to end this boring meeting, but he was looked at by a complicated look that made him feel uncomfortable.This was the first time he had seen such an emotional side of Dumbledore.

It’s hard to imagine his expression at this moment. He is embarrassed and regretful, guilty and filled with sadness, depressed and hopeful, and pleading full of melancholy...

"Mr. Grindelwald, please use your magical powers!" The black cat irritably grabbed the branch and stopped the prophecy.

"Macon, it seems that you have understood your uniqueness..." Grindelwald held his forehead, his figure was in a trance. Even though he was so close to the black cat, the negative effects of the prophecy still made him Some are too much.

"I need a private professor here," Black Cat jumped off the branch. He no longer wanted to waste time here. "Besides, the Floating City is an academy after all, and it has never accommodated outsiders. For the time being, I can only let you live here. Outside the wall, but there is still a person living there who has the same prophetic ability as you, maybe you can just confirm each other."

"Private professor?" Grindelwald frowned. His residence and neighbors didn't matter. No matter how bad it was, it was better than prison.It’s just that the purpose of coming here is not to be a tutor!

"Mr. Grindelwald, your age is no longer suitable for charging into battle. In order to ensure your safety, the position of professor is very suitable. I need your knowledge and wisdom to help me cultivate talents." Black Cat interrupted him impatiently , contacting Dumbledore telepathically and telling him not to stand still.

"Gellert, you can't convince him, it's time to leave." Dumbledore regained his composure as if his face changed.

"Albus, you are the one who should leave," Grindelwald said, walking to the black cat and squatting down next to him, and said to him, "I believe it won't be long before you change your mind."

The black cat raised its hind legs and quickly kicked the base of its ears. Was such a simple provocation successful?

After he glanced back and forth at the faces of the two old guys suspiciously, he manifested ferocious black claws and sent him and Grindelwald to the floating city.

"Is it interesting for you two to act like this for each other?" The black cat jumped on Grindelwald's shoulders and lay down, gesturing for him to walk along the wall.

"Acting?" He slowed down and whispered with a bitter look on his face, "It's about escaping..."

Ariana Dumbledore's name flashed in the black cat's mind, along with Albus, Aberforth and Gellert in that melee.

Whose curse among the three caused the explosion of Ariana's magic, which awakened Obscurus and finally led to her death. They have not yet figured out the truth.

"Is Moguran very powerful?" Black Cat asked casually.

"It's not as powerful as the black claw just now." Grindelwald's eyelids trembled slightly, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

Obscurus, this kind of dark power that appears after a young wizard has excessively suppressed his own magic power for a long time, is extremely unstable, which also makes it difficult for an Obscurus to live beyond the age of 10.

The destructive power once it gets out of control is unimaginable.Its strength is affected by the host's magical strength and emotional ups and downs. It is the strongest one known in the wizarding world and almost destroyed an entire city.

One person and one cat soon arrived at the thatched shed of Centaur Firenze. In the fence around the thatched shed, there were all kinds of fruits and vegetables that he carefully cared for.

"Good evening, distinguished Lord Macon, everything you have done to the centaurs is worth remembering from generation to generation." Firenze bowed his front hooves respectfully and knelt on the ground.

After being expelled, he never expected that one day he would be able to return to the tribe again, and Bain, who was extremely prejudiced against him, personally informed him.

What he didn't expect was that the originally lifeless tribe would become revitalized.Almost every female Centaur with a partner has a big belly.

This means that before the end of spring, they can welcome a large number of foals. At the same time, food has become a problem, which is one of the reasons why he can return to the tribe.

"You're welcome Firenze," Black Cat nodded. It seemed that his plan had begun to bear fruit. "I'd like to introduce you to your new neighbor. He is..."

"Grimm." Grindelwald dropped his new name and walked to the hay shed.As he waved his hand, a dead branch flew into the air. As his hands danced gently, the branch began to split and deform.

Soon a simple wooden house fell on the ground, and then the wooden house seemed to be alive. The six supporting pillars turned into tree roots and penetrated into the soil. Then they shook their 'body', and green branches and leaves stretched out from the eaves.

Firenze looked at the spring-filled hut in front of him and praised, "Mr. Green, his personality is a bit eccentric, but he seems to be a kind-hearted human being who loves nature."

The black cat scratched his butt, watched Grindelwald enter the wooden house, slammed the door, and said to him, "The flowers and plants he grows are all made with high-quality fertilizer."