The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

Every second is a torment for everyone present. They expect the scouting team to bring good news, and then they swarm up to tear up the ominous and save the town.

But with every passing second, they feel a little more frustrated, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes...

The two groups of investigation teams did not once send out signal fireworks within the specified time, which made their fluke mentality gradually wiped out by despair.

Macon looked at the silent chief holding his pocket watch, and sighed. These brainwashed silent people made him not know what to say, because he himself didn't know what the mission of the silent people meant.

As for the ominous situation in the town, he felt unable to deal with it. Those gray filaments floating in the air were all alive...

"Mr. Director, let me go. I want to end the mission as soon as possible. Tonight is Christmas Eve."

"What are you kidding? Those two teams of experienced scouts, a lifetime of Reticents, have never made a mistake, and it's been half an hour! They should have sent out six signal fireworks, but they haven't! You Understand what that means? What good is it if you go?"

The director yelled at Macon angrily, no one wants to face death, nine of his familiar colleagues died in one night, and he had to face the death of 6 people, which made him even more irritable.

The silent people around looked at the director's roar, and some people couldn't control their tears. No one knew what they lived for, and no one knew why they died. People will be aware of his achievements during his lifetime.

From Macon's point of view, they don't even know whether it's right or wrong to sacrifice their lives for their duties and human beings. That's an unknown.

For Macon, he just wants to enjoy life, and strength is a strong guarantee to ensure safety and enjoyment. Sometimes he also wonders why his ability comes from secrets, instead of flying to the sky like the novels he read in his previous life. The ground, the sword energy, and the forbidden spells...

But for him now, he is happy, he has concerns in this world, and he has a goal to work hard for.

"Mr. Director, if you don't mind, let me kill the people and unknown people below. I haven't moved my body for a long time."

Macon's face was filled with an evil smile, his yellow-green vertical pupils were exceptionally bright in the dark night, small and sharp canine teeth were exposed on both sides of the corners of his upturned mouth, and ferocious black claws twisted and swung behind him.

All the silent people took a step back instinctively when they saw those black claws. Their years of experience in facing the unknown had already turned into instinct. This black cat turned out to be unknown?

"Yeah, you too, you too!"

The Macon at this moment made the director feel very strange, that kind of evil and crazy look, this is also the first time he saw those terrifying and ferocious black claws, it made him feel chills in his heart, but more excited, Those 6 people were saved!He is also unknown, maybe he can do things that humans can't!

Macon jumped off the cliff, and several ups and downs disappeared into the night.

thump!

Um?Fudge, who was celebrating Christmas at home, looked at the owl outside the window in doubt, today is a special day, who would write to himself?So blind?

He opened the window to take down the letter, feeling uncomfortable. It was from Filch again, which made him lose interest in an instant. He sighed, and finally opened the intelligence letter through complicated decryption methods. .

Bang!

Fudge slapped the table vigorously, Filch, Filch, you have finally sent a useful message.

Who is Macon?The Reticent Man, the mysterious Reticent Man, the Reticent Man he had never really known after all these years as Minister,

But Filch sent very limited messages, except that the other party left the Hogwarts Christmas banquet and proposed to Dumbledore to protect the little witch named Hermione Granger, which shows that the other party left in a hurry. Then something big will happen.

"Big things, big things, the news channels of the Ministry of Magic, there are no serious things happening today, which means that the Department of Mysteries has their own means."

"Since they have important things to do, it means that the current defensive strength of the Department of Mysteries is very weak. This may be an opportunity, an opportunity for me to completely take control of the Ministry of Magic!"

Fudge was pacing back and forth in the living room, talking to himself about his thoughts, but he quickly denied this guess. was ruled by him.

He put on his clothes, picked up his wand, and apparated to the Ministry of Magic. After entering the telephone booth elevator, he went directly to the office of the Assistant Minister of Magic.

"Merry Christmas, Mr Minister."

"Owen, you're welcome, I have something to trouble you."

Fudge looked at the right-hand assistant and said kindly.

"Okay, Mr. Minister, what can I do for you?"

Owen heard the minister say that you are not polite, so he must be more polite. If someone who can become a minister's assistant can't figure out the minister's temper, then he doesn't have to sit in this position.

"Owen, as quickly as you can, help me find out, what abnormal event happened in the whole of England today!"

Owen listened to Fudge's words, pondered for a while, and soon came up with a solution, thanks to his previous work experience.

"Mr. Minister, it's very simple. Today is Christmas. Therefore, the Floo Network will be very busy. You only need to retrieve the information from the Floo Network Administration to determine where strange things have occurred. This requires your authorization. .”

Owen said confidently that nearly a thousand fireplaces in the UK are connected to the Floo network. You only need to check which nodes are frequently used in previous years and which nodes are not used now, and you can quickly find some abnormalities.

"Good job, what a great guy, by the way, you have been promoted all the way from the Floo Network Administration before. Here you are, take my certificate, I hope that within 10 minutes, I can get the exact Answer."

Fudge wrote the certificate excitedly, stamped his own seal, and handed it to Owen. He looked at the assistant minister with some surprises. He was very satisfied with his handling ability.

After a cup of coffee, Owen came back with the information, and he handed a record with the node of Puli Island's Floo Network to Fudge.

"Puri Island, no wizard has used the Floo Network today? Owen, you have been a great help."

Fudge hurried out of the office. He was going to summon the Aurors now. He had to figure out what the job of the Reticent Man was. Only in this way could he find a way not to be manipulated by the Reticent Man.

And going further, maybe after some planning, I can also take power in the Department of Mysteries, then I will be the most powerful Minister of Magic in history...

pooly i.

Macon had already entered the area covered by gray silk threads. Those densely packed silk threads floating in the air, under his close observation, finally discovered their true colors, which turned out to be strange creatures like iron nematodes.

He stretched out his arm to touch those gray lines, until the other party penetrated into his arm completely, he didn't feel the slightest difference.

Macon frowned, watching the surrounding gray lines being grabbed into his body by the black claws behind him, what exactly is this?

Whether the gray thread got in by itself or the black claws grabbed it, it was the same, I didn't feel the slightest foreign object entering my body.

Just when he gave up thinking about this question and chose to look for other clues, Macon's pupils contracted violently, and the manic spirituality spread out and then gathered rapidly, and no abnormalities were found around.

He stared at him with wide eyes, and a beautifully wrapped Christmas gift box suddenly appeared there...