Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Hermione was lying on the bed reading a book. The hair on her face had receded, and now only a pair of cat ears stood on her head.

Even when she thought back on it, she still regretted why she was so careless and could even confuse cat hair with hair!

It's so embarrassing.

Touching the little ears on her head, Hermione sighed helplessly~

"Alas~"e=(′o｀*)))

"Wow~"

Hermione was sighing when she heard a dog bark, and then a black and white puppy with blue eyes flew onto her bed.

"Hihahahaha~" Harley stuck out his tongue, wagging his tail and looking at Hermione.

"Where did you come from? Are you a classmate's new pet? You are so cute!" Hermione rubbed Harley's dog head and smiled happily.

"Woof woof woof woof woof~" Harley's unusual dog bark made Hermione laugh again.

"Come on, Hermione, look at the camera!"

Hermione was having fun with the dog when she suddenly heard someone calling her next to her. The smile on her face had not yet gone away. When she turned around, she saw an old man waiting for her with a camera.

"Come on~eggplant!"

Click!

After the flash, the cat-eared version of Hermione was frozen in the camera. When a moving photo was developed, everything would be perfect.

"Evan! When will you arrive?" Hermione was stunned for a moment, let go of the dog and quickly covered the cat ears on her head.

In this era, there aren't so many cosplayers, Freecons, and the like. In Hermione's mind, or most people's minds, this is a very strange phenomenon that no one wants to discover.

"Think about it, how could a dog suddenly appear?" Ivan said with a bad smile.

"Delete the photo quickly!" Hermione started to panic visibly.

"I don't! Of course I want to keep these rare pictures that I haven't seen for decades!"

"What's there to collect?" Hermione was extremely puzzled.

"Isn't such a rare scene worth collecting? In short, you don't want me to delete it, no matter what the conditions are." Ai Wen smiled very irritatingly.

"If you dare to spread this matter, I won't let you go!" Hermione gritted her teeth angrily.

"Hehehe~ Naive Miss Granger! You don't have any capital to fight against me."

Alvin crossed his arms across his chest, raised his chin, and said something in a very neutral tone and posture that left Hermione speechless.

Hermione: (?_?)... Such a childish boy.

"Now~ That's it. You take good care of yourself and I won't disturb you. If you want to play with the dog, let Harley accompany you. I'll leave first! Don't worry, I won't spread the word."

"Promise!" Hermione looked at Alvin pleadingly.

"Okay, okay, I promise, I will never tell anyone casually."

Che~Troublesome little witch~

But I really want to touch those cat ears! You see, Hermione's little ears are twitching as her mood fluctuates, she really wants to rua!

But forget it, he has some sense of boundaries towards the little girl. The last time he pinched Professor McGonagall’s little paw was because the other person was in the form of a cat. He could pretend not to know, but this time he couldn’t.

If you really want to get started, you'd be really a hooligan.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Alvin's steps suddenly stopped. He just suddenly thought of something very important.

Is Hermione considered a cat or a human now? Will it have the habits of a cat?

This seems worth a try!

This is cheap! Offense!

Hermione left Harley behind and asked Alvin to come back at night to take the dog away, but it was clear that Alvin was about to leave, so why did he stop again.

"What's wrong, Alvin?" Hermione asked doubtfully.

Ivan didn't speak and kept walking, but he turned his head and stared at Hermione without speaking. He didn't speak until Hermione became a little scared.

"You... almost turned into a cat, right?"

"Yes...yeah, what's wrong?" Hermione had a bad feeling.

Alvin's eyes slowly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

"Hey, come on! Do you think it's fun!" ╰( ?° ?? ?° )つ──☆*:??

Ivan used his wand to conjure a cat-teasing stick and waved it in front of Hermione's eyes, watching Hermione's reaction expectantly.

Hermione looked cross-eyed at the cat-teasing stick in front of her, and at that moment her smart little head was shut down for a few seconds.

Snap~ Hermione slapped the cat teaser away from her eyes and looked at Alvin speechlessly.

"Evan! Stop making trouble!" Hermione looked like she was about to get angry.

"Oh~ Then I'll give you delicious food." ('? ??`)

Alvin opened a can of canned cat and handed it to Hermione.

Hermione: (╬￣Van￣)

"Go away! You're treating me like a cat!" Hermione grabbed the can and threw it on the bedside.

This time it was a bargain for Harley. Coyotito happily ran over and started eating.

"Hmm~ Try this!" Seeing that Hermione was about to get angry, Alvin decided to skip the cat bar and directly take out his trump card!

Cat~bo~he~ball! (?o ?o?)

"Come on! Do you like it?"

Ivan put the catnip ball under Hermione's nose and shook it, letting Hermione smell it carefully.

His excellent dynamic vision allowed him to keenly capture the fleeting changes in Hermione's pupils just now.

(???)?

"That's enough, stop making trouble!" Hermione knocked the catnip out of Alvin's hand.

"Huh? Don't you like it? I still don't like it!"

In the end, Alvin didn't come up with anything new to tease the cat lady, so he was thrown out with a pillow by Hermione.

But it doesn't matter, he saw what he wanted anyway.

Although it was only a momentary change, it was enough.

Hey~ (￣▽￣)

After Alvin was driven away, Hermione angrily picked up the pillow by herself, while Harley was still licking the cat can.

Seeing that no one was around, Hermione picked up the catnip ball that fell on the bed, put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it.

An indescribable feeling flowed through her heart, making the little ears on her head twitch again.

Hermione snickered, sniffed the strange ball again, and picked up Erha who was licking the empty jar. Today she could have a little more fun.

……

Alvin went to the principal's office carrying a large jar of purple candies.

He took out a long list of Bee Duke candies and read them to the gargoyle one by one.

As I was thinking about coconut sorbet, the door opened.

When Alvin came in, Old Bee was sitting in front of the fireplace, with his feet on the soft stool, holding a large jar of sizzling honey candies and eating happily.

"Hey~ You old man is living a very healthy life. Isn't it your sugar-free period now?"

Alvin's malicious voice suddenly sounded, which scared the old bee and almost threw the candy in his hand into the fireplace.

"You...how did you get in? Why was there no sound at all!" Dumbledore arranged his posture in a panic, and looked at Alvin who suddenly appeared as if he had seen a ghost.

Why does this child look like a ghost! Appeared without any movement?

"It seems that now is not the time to talk about such unimportant matters. I think I should ask Professor McGonagall to come and take a look."

Alvin's expression became wild again.

"Ahem, kid! I am the principal!" Old Bee tried to make Alvin face his identity.

"I have never seen any principal as laid-back as you, but the vice-principal has a busy day and has to pay attention to the body of a severe sugar addict, and he is still disobedient at his age~"

Dumbledore: ...

"Ahem~ Okay, kid, tell me what you have to say. I promise you, never tell Minerva!" Dumbledore stopped Alvin from continuing.

"Oh~ You promised me, right?" Ivan almost had his bad intentions etched on his face.

In the end, Ivan kept the jar of purple candy, and Old Bee agreed to give him a separate dormitory so that he could keep pets.

As for the condition of not telling Professor McGonagall, the entire open space behind the Quidditch pitch, right up to the wall, was all set aside for Alvin to farm.

The old bee was left alone and messy with a jar of candy...

Dumbledore: He came here to bribe me with candy, so why did he plan to accuse Minerva of eating candy?

PS: Found a Hogwarts map!

When I look at this style of painting, I feel that this is more accurate. What do you think? Anyway, let’s make up our own minds based on the first two pictures~ The author did his best.