The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"Uh~claw hammer, am I dead? I feel so dizzy."

"Yes, yes! You still have breath!"

The claw hammer who rushed to the pickaxe and hammer began to check his injury, and found that although the injury was serious but not fatal, he gestured towards Captain Hammer.

"Whoo~"

Seeing the gesture of the claw hammer, Iron Hammer breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was still alive.

"Not good! Get out of the way!"

He lowered his head and wanted to pick up the sledgehammer, but suddenly found that the black goat whose head had been smashed had disappeared, and there was only a pool of black blood in the hole on the ground.

"Yes, yes! I can't avoid it!"

Hearing the captain's warning, it was too late to react to the claw hammer, and the pair of thick horns had already been handed into his arms!Even the Iron Armor Curse, which he superimposed three layers in an instant, was like paper, pierced through his chest, and hung on the horns as the black goat raised its head.

Its originally broken head was intact as before, and its size seemed to swell again. The black goat threw the person on the head out in disgust, and it flicked its tongue in doubt. it feels sick?

Captain Hammer saw that the team members had fallen, he tore off his Silent Man necklace, issued a support alarm and threw it on the ground. He did not choose to wait for support, but picked up the weapon in his hand...

Macon, who lived comfortably at Hermione's house for a week, finally encountered a support mission. Looking at the red glow on the old round seal, Maomao wondered if it needed some photosynthesis.

Before he had time to think, he touched the door key and came to the hall of the door.

"Buzz! Level 2 alert! Door No. [-] is abnormal!"

As Macon enters Gate 2, the siren goes off.

"Come on! If you are a man, you must be fearless!"

"Good job boss!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Boss must avenge us!"

Macon stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him, are these three people sure to be wizards?Instead of a bodybuilder?And those three big hammers, good guy, melee mage!

"You are that black cat? Take care of my teammates, this black goat is mine!"

When Captain Hammer saw Macon appearing, he immediately let go of his scruples. Even if he died, the two teammates could still survive. If so, let's have a good fight.

Macon looked at the muscular man who used the sledgehammer as a magic wand to continuously cast spells on himself, and then at the black goat covered in black blisters, it is better to save people first.

After checking the two people lying on the ground, it was found that there was nothing serious.

"Don't you have any white meat with you?"

"Ah, I'm a little dizzy, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me."

"Yes, yes, we still have white fresh essence."

Enduring the severe pain with the claw hammer, he took out a can that was bigger than a milk powder can from the pocket where he had cast the No Trace Stretching Charm.

ohh~

This shape, this pot, and even saying that he is not a bodybuilder, Macon complained helplessly in his heart.

The battle between Captain Hammer and the black goat over there has reached a fever pitch. Captain Hammer, who has no worries about the future, splashes the water from the flat-headed sledgehammer in his hand. ring.

As the giant hammer and horns wrestled with each other in the air from time to time, the ground began to crumble.

The iron hammer grasped the end of the sledgehammer with both hands, and the tense muscles drove the upper limbs. A burst hammer hit the horns hard, and the hanging sledgehammer was thrown up again along the downward inertia, and then boomed Falling, as the sledgehammer was continuously lifted and knocked down, his speed became faster and faster.

The horns of the black goat finally couldn't withstand the huge bombardment, and the head was smashed again, but the hammer's movement didn't stop because of this.

Macon was a little excited looking at the wizard who looked like a muscular man with devils. That rounded, vigorously dancing sledgehammer perfectly interpreted the aesthetics of violence.

After the black goat was completely smashed into a ball of meat, the hammer gasped violently, and stopped its movements.

"Brother! You are too powerful."

"Yes, yes, yes! As expected of our big brother!"

"Don't be right here, hurry up and send your captain to St. Mungo's, he has lost his strength, and I will deal with the scene later."

Macon saw that Hammer's tall body had already started to sway, and hurriedly stopped the two creatures.

After watching them Apparate away, Mao Mao happily came to the big pit that was swung out.

The pit full of black flesh and blood that was slowly gathering suddenly stopped suddenly.

Macon happily used the floating spell to bring up a piece of flesh from the big pit. It was a sheep's tongue, and the black blood around him was no longer pretending. swarm.

Mao Mao watched with satisfaction as the regenerative ability of the torso was restored in an instant, and the ferocious black claws appeared, crushing the sheep's tongue...

Department of Mysteries, Ministry of Magic, Office of the Director.

The director held Macon's support mission report, frowning, his eyes swept back and forth between Macon and the black goat under him.

"Macon, the sheep..."

"Mr. Director, this is the labor force of the support team. It is responsible for carrying the wounded and carrying emergency medicines."

"But it's..."

"You don't need to pay it, and you don't need to prepare it for its final destination."

"That can't be unknown..."

Snapped!

Macon slapped the goat's head to one side, and the black goat's two busy eyes instantly returned to normal.

"Mr. Secretary, please rest assured, I will guarantee it, it will not hurt a good person, nor will it spare a bad person, and it just looks a little silly."

The director looked at the ominous goat with unmoving eyes, except for the limp tongue sticking out, there was nothing abnormal about it, it was cute and cute.

"Macon, our duty is to eliminate unknowns. If we don't eliminate them, the cracks on that giant ball of light will continue to spread."

"Mr. Director, from the beginning of the establishment of the Department of Mysteries to the present, there are records of results other than the destruction of the earth. Is it caused by a giant light sphere?"

Macon squinted at the stiff expression of the director in front of him, he stood motionless like a lost puppet.

Maomao silently counted the seconds, 1,2,3,4, 7, [-], [-],... when he counted to the [-]th second.

"Macon, as the Silencers, our duty is to eliminate the unknown, otherwise the cracks on the giant ball of light will continue to expand."

"Mr. Director, besides the destruction of the earth, what else could be caused by the giant light sphere?"

"Mr. Director, in addition to the destruction of the earth, the giant ball of light..."

After Macon's test, as long as there is the final result of the destruction of the earth and a giant light sphere is involved, then the director will fall into a 7-second downtime.

"Thank you, Mr. Director, this silly sheep will be the labor force of the support team in the future."

"Uh-huh???"

The director who reacted was full of question marks?How did I agree?

"Macon, I was a little confused just now, did I agree?"

"Yes, you agreed. You are very decisive. Mr. Director, you will not lose your memory at a young age. I heard that this is caused by kidney deficiency. If you forget more things, it means that the symptoms are more serious. Affecting fertility is a trivial matter, and serious ones may even lead to kidney failure..."

"Yes, yes, yes! I agree! I have a good memory."

Macon left the office on a black goat, leaving Mr. Director with a confused mind. He decided to go to St. Mungo's Injury and Magic Hospital for a comprehensive physical examination after get off work.