Journey to Hogwarts I am a cat

"What are you doing! Stop." As the teacher roared, the students fell silent.

Draco snorted and threw the memory ball to Harry, and it landed on the ground. Harry got the ball and returned it to his roommate. He lowered his head and stood in front of the teacher with Draco.

"Oh! My God, 5 points will be deducted from Slytherin and Gryffindor. Professor Harry McGonagall calls you. You are flying well. Of course, it would be fine if you did not violate my orders. Malfoy goes back." The flying class teacher glanced at you. After walking around for a while, he said to his classmates with a somewhat angry tone.

Draco glared at Harry with some dissatisfaction.

Harry, who was a little nervous, didn't notice the attack from the other party's eyes.

"get out of class."

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"Hey, what are we going to do about Charles? Harry will be expelled." After class, Ron came between Charles and Argors and said nervously.

"Okay, okay, don't worry Ron, Professor McGonagall will not expel a student because of such a trivial matter. Maybe it was because Harry rode the broom so well that he was called over to praise him." Agor Si obviously didn't take this matter to heart, and put his arms around Ron's neck, acting like a good brother.

As he walked, Charles looked down at the class schedule in his hand. There were no classes this morning. He ignored the two people next to him and strode towards the direction of Slytherin's bedroom.

Agors did not follow him, but looked at Ron under his arm with a smile, the smile reaching his eyes.

Ron's spine went cold when he saw those dark green pupils, and he swallowed. "What are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm looking for Harry."

"Don't you say Professor McGonagall won't do anything to Harry?" Ron looked at Argors cautiously, his intuition telling him that this was probably not a good thing.

"Tsk, you can't say so harshly. As friends, shouldn't we care about Harry? Besides, Charles wasn't around just now. Let's go." Argors licked the sharp fangs in his mouth and didn't give Ron a choice. to the point where he was dragged far away.

"Alas, alas, please slow down."

……

"Is Agors really going to be okay like this?"

Two sneaky figures were posted at the door of Professor McGonagall's office. One of them, a red-haired boy, whispered to the black-haired boy next to him.

"What can happen? This is an ancestral spell passed down by our family. No one can find us except our clan members."

If this is really the ancestral spell, who would be exposed to the outside casually? Hiding the strength is what the MacMillan family should do, but McGonagall should have discovered us.

……After a period of time

"Why don't you come out? There's no sound." Ron leaned against the door, muttering impatiently.

"It should be a soundproofing charm, but your posture is a bit dangerous. If the people inside..." Before Argors could finish his words, the door suddenly opened. Ron didn't react for a moment and rushed towards Harry. On the body.

Harry's malnourished body could not withstand this, so they both fell to the ground, and Harry was so pressed that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah yo" the two of them cried out in pain.

Agors immediately helped the two of them up and asked anxiously, his face full of worry, but it didn't reach his eyes.

"It seems that Mr. Harry Potter has made a lot of good friends." Professor McGonagall looked at the two of them and focused on Argors. "It seems that they all care about you."

"Professor McGonagall, I'm sorry, they are just a little worried about me." Harry was helped up and quickly said thank you, and then said apologetically to Professor McGonagall.

"It's okay, you can go back."

Ron took the lead and walked out, and Agors closed the door behind him.