[HP] The Order of the Phoenix Family

The spell can stop the cats from entering his room, but it can't stop them squatting at his door early in the morning, meowing, and even scratching the door with their paws.Harry woke up before Aunt Petunia knocked on the door, and glanced at the pink sky outside the window, thanking Sirius a little regretfully that he only had to live with Sirius for a week before school started.

There was a stench coming from the corridor. When the bedroom door was opened, Ron the cat immediately stretched out its front paws, encountering the hindering spell without any suspense, and its fur all over its body exploded.So he sat down on his hind legs unhappily, and condemned even louder.Beside him were Hermione and Lilycat, the sisters, who were not fighting at the moment, and looked up at Harry curiously.Ron was still angry and refused to accept his touch, so Harry turned to scratch Lily's chin, and Hermione approached and rubbed the back of his hand proactively.

"It's so hard not to think of you when you see them," Harry muttered.He originally gave Lily and Hermione two hands respectively, but when Ron cat came back to him, his hands were not enough, so the Siamese cat flicked its tail angrily and went to the next room.

After he went to the bathroom to wash up, Sirius came out from the next room full of cat litter boxes, carrying a large sealed paper bag, and waved his wand to dispel the smell of cat poop.Ron, Hagrid, and two cats whose names Harry hadn't remembered from yesterday were at his feet, so he watched carefully.

"Morning, Harry." Sirius must have been up for a while, "I have a fire pit in the back yard where all the rubbish is burned. Kingsley is always outside the litter box, he won't learn I'm going to beat him up - come on, Hagrid, I know you just finished digging the litter, don't wipe your paws on my trousers."

Harry grimaced, dispelling the images of half-giants and dark-skinned Aurors from his mind.

"The cabinet next to the recipe list is for cats - you can eat it if you want, but there is no seasoning. The ones soaked in warm water are today's breakfast, and I will deal with them later." Sirius continued, "In the cabinet on the left It's for people to eat. I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some. But I suggest you take it back to your room to eat after cooking. Snape will keep rubbing and pawing your legs to ask you what you want, Tonk Stanley and Harry both like to jump on the table and study human food, getting hair on the plate."

"Uh," said Harry, "OK. What would you like to eat?"

"Don't prepare my share, I don't want to eat until I finish feeding these little rascals." Sirius sighed in torment, and walked downstairs with Harry, carrying a paper bag, a group of cats followed at their feet "If you want, you can cut up a piece of chicken breast and feed it to Hermione and Lily first, they are always very hungry. But be careful that Snape snatches it from them, he is a big mean guy who pleases his master." , bully the weak."

"Okay," Harry said again.

Sirius went out into the yard and walked away with all the cats.Harry walked into the living room alone. There were three—four cats, and he missed Snape at first sight, perched on a climbing frame near the ceiling.The horde of cats spotted Harry, and put their limbs back on the stand in a ready position.

"No, Sne-"

The moment the boy choked on the name, the big cat jumped up, as if dropping a big fluffy pillow with a tail.His target must have been the armchair, but he misjudged the landing point, and in slow motion, Harry watched Snape throw his front half on the armrest, swinging his head and two front paws, using every last bit of energy in his round body One Ounce tried to keep his balance, but fell to the ground involuntarily.

Lance squatted on the couch (with new scratches) with a dark blue cat whose name he couldn't remember, making noises that sounded eerily mocking.

Reason told Harry it was nothing, but he rushed to Snape to make sure.The big yellow cat was indeed fine. It immediately jumped onto the lap of the rushing human, raised its face, and let out an aggrieved "meow—ow—" cry. Harry had to squat down and groom him with both hands.It's really nice to bury your fingers in thick, fluffy hair.

"Human Snape would kill me for you," he muttered, and Snape the Cat was grunting and hoisting its head into his arms vigorously, and he was doomed to spend the day with cat fur—but After seeing the super cat content here yesterday, he didn't have any other expectations.

Two cats flocked to Harry, but Snape obviously didn't want to let go of either hand, and Harry had to stay with him for a while longer, until his stomach growled and Lily and Hermione entered the living room.He remembered Sirius' instructions, and was having a headache on how to get rid of Snape feeding the chicken breast, when he noticed that the curtain was moving.Looking up, I saw that Lance was almost climbing to the top rail.

"He just likes it there." There were more cats at the feet of the empty-handed Sirius than when they parted just now, and they must have known that it was time to eat. "Watch the excitement from the high place and dry his stomach."

Lance put his limbs on two crossbars, and his stomach leaked from between the crossbars, demonstrating the scene Sirius said.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Oh..." Sirius walked up to Harry, leaned over and patted Snape's face on his shoe with the back of his hand, "Jesus, Snape, he doesn't lose food. "

Snape stood aside and continued to "meow - ow -", Sirius scratched the dark blue cat along the way, shrugged, "Don't get too used to them."

Harry didn't find it convincing when he said it.

Certainly to keep the cat from knocking it over, Sirius's dining table and counter (including other table-like objects) were empty, with nothing but cat fur.There was an astonishing amount of packaged meat soaking in the sink. Harry the cat lay on the side of the sink in a guardian posture and barked majestically at them.

"Okay, right now." Sirius touched his neck, "The little ones eat first, and the order is still up to you."

The black cat let out another majestic cry.

The meal charts posted on the cat food cabinets are amazing, even labeling treats and supplements for different cats.The kitchen was filled with mews and eager paws, and there was little room to set foot.Half-heartedly looking for cutlery, Harry stuffed some slices of bread into the toaster and pulled out a bag of bacon.Sirius boiled the eggs, summoned the cat bowl, and cast a spell to cut up the chicken breast into small pieces to feed to Hermione and Lily first, and divided each cat's portion from a dizzying variety of other meats.Harry the cat really held its head and tail up and patrolled around the group of cats, especially keeping an eye on the dishonest Snape cat.

"He's a smart guy." Noticing his godson's gaze, Sirius looked up and smiled, "Harry can always take care of himself and try his best to take care of other kittens. I admire him a lot."

The tone seemed as if he was praising Harry himself, and Harry couldn't help but blushed, "I really don't know how you deal with it."

"Actually, it's not as troublesome as it seems. Eating is more difficult. You have to follow the recipe and don't be too lazy." Sirius took turns stroking the cats, and Harry proudly ate half a duck leg on the counter, obviously this is the maintainer of order The only treatment, "They will take care of each other, and I don't need to worry about it... Sometimes when I am not in good condition, I will turn on the stove and deform, and they will lie on Padfoot together and become a cat quilt."

"How often?" Harry asked.

"It's been much better recently." Sirius didn't answer directly, and added an egg yolk to Harry's cat, "When there are so many little guys around, it's hard to immerse yourself in your own world for too long. These are all easy, McGonagall and Marilyn were in the room waiting for me to deliver the meals, Joanna and Albus had to be fed alone. Remus didn't eat anything but cat food, and correcting his eating habits was a pain in the ass."

"Is there something wrong with cat food?"

"Picky eaters are always a bad thing." Sirius said, and filled another large plate with meat, canned food, and some two types of powder. Harry had already finished eating, and jumped off the chair to follow the godfather.

Marilyn didn't need to worry too much. Mag was missing a front paw, so it was a bit difficult to eat. Remus asked Sirius to mix canned food and meat into cat food to guide him to eat.Albus and Joanna are still wary of humans, but the little Jameses seem to be doing well.After finishing his work, Sirius returned to the kitchen, and the cats began to disperse, so he drove the cat food bowl and the leftovers in it back to their original places, so that those who were not full could rest for a while and then eat again.Before he sat down to eat his own breakfast, Snape the cat took the opportunity to jump up on his lap, rubbing it contentedly.

"He really likes you," said Harry, tentatively stroking Harry the cat lying on the table in front of him.

"Ha, his previous owner died and was sent back to the pet shop. I happened to meet him that day." Sirius rubbed the big yellow cat's head with one hand, and the whole kitchen echoed like a train's purring, " Immediately start to please me, don't look at him like this, he is a ruthless and seductive little bastard, as long as he eats and drinks enough to be touched by others. He doesn't care if I give him to you. "

Harry couldn't help laughing, honestly, he didn't want a cat named Snape.He could just imagine the faces of Ron and Hermione when they heard they had cat places around Sirius.

"I set up a foundation for them, on the Muggle side." Sirius said again, "every three days I call people from the animal protection organization. If there is no news one day later, someone will come to pick up my cat. .All expenses are covered by the foundation until they find a new adoptive family."

"Oh." Harry shuddered, not knowing what to say for a moment.Although he knew that he was Voldemort's number one target and his life was in danger at any time, he didn't really think about the so-called aftermath, but Sirius had already planned for these cats. "……That's very good."

"It's good that they are all just like Snape, and they don't have to worry about going anywhere." Sirius put him down regardless of Snape's cat's protest, and picked up the dark blue cat (it turned out to be Andromeda). At this time, Lily and Hermione They fought again at the kitchen door, "By the way, when James grows up, I plan to make a batch of name tags together, so that the guests will not always be unable to recognize them."

Harry blinked. "Would you let other people come and see the cat with their name?"

"Moonface thinks I'm crazy, but he must really like Remus." Sirius smiled slyly, "Dora likes to tease Snape with catnip, you know."

"My God." Harry laughed, and Harry the cat jumped off the table.

"There is a problem between the two of them. I think things are better with a group of cats." Sirius sighed, "I can't blame him for anything...The days of werewolves are getting more and more difficult."

"Are they in love?" Harry asked without thinking, and Sirius shrugged.

"I think so, but the situation is more complicated than that." He put Andromeda on his lap like kneading dough and kneaded it with both hands. The dark blue cat seemed to like it quite a bit, "If it's James, there must be a way... I It can't be of much help."

"Remus is just as happy to have you around," Harry objected. "Your support means a lot to him, too."

Sirius shook his head and was about to say something when he stood up suddenly: "McGonagall! Don't go in!"

Andromeda startled him, and Harry looked back to see something moving in the living room fireplace.A few seconds later, the little puppet came out, covered in furnace ashes, and it was dyed evenly.

Sirius pinched the bridge of his nose, "I should know not to be lazy every time I finish using the fireplace."

He put down Andromeda, hurried over to stop the other cats from following, and cast a spell to clean the fireplace.McGonagall knew that she had caused trouble, so she obediently sat beside her and licked her fur. Harry couldn't help touching her head, the ashes in one hand.

"Don't let her rub the ashes on the other cats, it's enough to wash one." Sirius said, asking Harry to hold the black ragdoll on his forelegs, lest Harry cat come to help clean up, "help Shall I take her to the bathroom?"

While Sirius was washing the cat, Harry helped him pick up the leftover raw meat from the other cats and took it to the backyard as well.The pit burned very much like the kind of fire that Hermione conjured that didn't need fuel. Sirius was very cautious in this matter, adding a turf cover to the fire pit, with a mechanism that the cat's paw couldn't open (Harry himself It also took a while to make it work).

They spent the rest of the morning petting the cats and basking in the sun in the yard, feeding a few of the cats some canned treats, which they took turns enjoying as an extra meal.Sirius asked Harry to feed the can to increase his favorability, and he turned into a big dog.It can be seen that Padfoot is really popular among cats. Hermione and Lily climb up and down him like a hill, and other cats often hop on him half playfully and half provocatively.The cat hairs of various colors rubbed against the black fur were very conspicuous, and the big black dog soon became dirty.

Despite this, Padfoot remained unmoved in the swarm of cats.He was bathed in golden sunlight, squinting his eyes lazily, and patting the grass with his big fluffy tail.This scene suddenly caused Harry an inexplicable heartbreak, Sirius had traveled so far to get here... Fortunately, he still came.

"It's great that you are here." He said softly, the words were drowned in the purring of the cat with the same name occupying his stomach, almost thinking that the big black dog couldn't hear it.

After a while, the big black dog whined slightly, with a twisted tone, like "you too".