hp Ouroboros

The next morning, the weather was gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain, but even the old dead house that Sirius had inherited didn't affect Harry and the Weasleys and Sirius and Lou. Enjoy a hearty breakfast together.

"We should finish our summer homework before we go to the game." The excitement of the Quidditch World Cup finals was about to start, obviously not having any effect on the blazing desire to learn from the college bully Lord Hermione.

"Oh, Merlin, please spare us..." Ron muttered, holding a jar that Mrs. Weasley had given him just now. It was said that it was a spray that could repel foxes hiding behind the curtains.

After a brief tour of the house yesterday, Mrs. Weasley made a bold statement about cleaning it up thoroughly - so all the red-haired Weasley children were assigned different cleaning tasks, and Ron was sent to deal with it. Hu Meizi, although the Boggart hiding in the drawer is also very interesting, Harry is also quite interested in Hu Meizi, anyway, he has nothing to do now-as Ron said, please, he doesn't want to Going to do the summer homework, next week is the World Cup finals, he was caught up in the knowledge of the Quidditch World Cup last night by Ron, and he is still enjoying it!

"I still think Bulgaria will win!" Ron said as he was about to step up the stairs leading to the second floor in the foyer.

At this moment, "Click, click!" The door of the old house made a sound, and someone came.

Camille's tall figure appeared at the door, and Sylvia walked in after her. They were all dressed in decent Muggle attire, Camille was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, and Sylvia was wearing a The dress looked very cool, and the very light turquoise made Sylvia, who was already fair-skinned and had light silver-gray hair, seem to be glowing.

Behind them was another witch who was slightly older than them. She was wearing wizard robes, but the style was also trendy that Hermione had never seen before. If she walked on the streets of Muggles in this way, Hermione I don't think Muggles would find anything strange.The most peculiar thing is that the hair of this young witch is bright and vivid violet, just like those rebellious rock singers.

"Sister Camille, Sister Sylvia!" Hermione greeted them happily, and then she looked at the violet-haired witch, "Who is this?"

"I'm Tonks! Nymphadora Tonks, ah, but please call me Tonks, thank you!" Tonks happily introduced himself to Hermione and the others, and her eyes stopped on Harry, " Ah!! Are you Harry Potter?"

Harry nodded, getting used to being instantly recognizable to all wizards.

Interestingly, Tonks didn't stare at Harry exaggeratedly like other wizards, she looked at Ron and thought for a while, "You must be Ron Weasley!"

"How do you know?" Ron was surprised, he was always the unknown one.

"Redheads, the Weasleys. I know Bill and Charlie. Percy is said to be a nerd? You don't look like a nerd, twin brothers... I heard Mrs. Weasley say that they are like two Body Baby has been together all this time, and you are here alone, it seems to be Ron!"

Here Harry and Ron are meeting new friends, while Hermione is asking about the results of OWLs from the two seniors.

"Sister, is the exam difficult? Has the result come out yet?" Hermione asked nervously.

"Come out, but why are you so nervous? I'm not nervous. Why are you nervous..." Camille said disgustedly, "In addition to my main courses, I have all O's in History of Magic and Astronomy, and I have taken O's in protection of magical creatures, E in ancient runes, and the following The arithmetic divination that was added suddenly in the middle of the semester...fortunately, I got an A."

"What about History of Magic and Astronomy?" Hermione keenly noticed that Senior Camille had skipped two courses.

"I didn't pass, what's there to say, anyway, I'm not expected to take advanced courses in history of magic and astronomy." Camille shrugged and said indifferently.

"What about Sister Sylvia?"

Camille rolled her eyes, and walked into the house, "Do you think she might not get all O's! She was approved not to do homework, and she still has all O's...It's abominable..."

"Oh, didn't you get all O's in the main subjects, and you passed all the target scores!" Sylvia smiled softly and followed Camille's arm, leaning sideways against her on the arm.

The seniors are amazing!All O... She has to keep working hard!Thinking of this, Hermione turned around energetically, picked up the fox-repelling spray and ran away.

Eh? !But what are you guys doing here?Hermione thought suddenly.Do you want to go to the World Cup final with them?It doesn't seem impossible. Even if the seniors don't like Quidditch anymore, this is a world-class competition after all, and it's the final final. You should still be interested in watching it, right?Even though she thought so, Hermione still had some doubts in her heart. Let's ask after finishing the curtains on this floor!

Camille pushed open the door of the dining room and walked in. Sirius and Lupine were drinking coffee in the room, and Mrs. Weasley directed the cups and plates to clean themselves at the sink.

Seeing Sylvia and Camille walk in, Sirius put down the coffee cup in his hand and asked warily, "What are you doing here?"

Even after hearing the 'legendary' about these two from Lupine and Professor Dumbledore yesterday... the story of Gryffindor and Slytherin being together has basically never been heard since his parents' generation. Not a legend or something!Even so, Sirius still didn't trust them, especially the girl with silver-gray hair, who turned out to be the orthodox heir of the Slytherin family? !A fake heir Voldemort is not enough, there is an orthodox heir? !Sirius felt himself on guard.

"There should be a storm these two days." Camille said briefly, not even bothering to give Sirius a look, and moved two chairs to sit in the corner farthest from Sirius.

"Huh? What?"

"It turns out that Mr. Black didn't have a deep impression on the practice of becoming an Animagus?" Sylvia took out a tea set from her handbag, poured tea for herself and Camille, and took out A small plate of biscuits, looking at her posture, she didn't intend to share the snacks with the others present at all.

"Animagus?! Are you practicing Animagus?!" Sirius cried out in surprise.

"Why are you surprised? You can practice secretly by yourself. I have passed Professor McGonagall's consent openly. Why is it strange to practice under the professor's guidance?"

Unlike Sylvia who was sitting there calmly, Camille looked agitated, sat for a while, stood up again and walked to the window of the restaurant, opened the dirty curtains, and went to the restaurant through the foggy glass. Looking at the sky outside, after a while, he walked back and forth between the corner of the restaurant and the door.

"Stop shaking, I'm dizzy looking at it, Alger has already gone to find Professor McGonagall, they will be there in a while." Sylvia couldn't stand it anymore, and dragged Camille back to her seat. Popped a biscuit into her mouth.

Before Sirius could say anything, there was a knock on the door of the old house, and Sirius jumped up from his seat and trotted to open the door.

"Why are you here too!" Sirius' voice came from the foyer into the dining room, which showed how loudly he was yelling.

However, it seems that Sirius' dissatisfaction did not affect the guests. Within a few seconds, the door of the restaurant was pushed open. Professor McGonagall walked in first, followed by Professor Snape, and Sirius walked last, with hateful eyes stared at Snape's back.

"Oh! Miss Slytherin, the storm is coming, we have to find an open place quickly." Professor McGonagall looked around the environment of the old house, frowning and said worriedly.

"The top floor here is fine, follow me." Lupine stood up and led the way for everyone.Even though he hadn't experienced it himself, but seeing the efforts of his good friends when he was a student, Lupine fully understood that the transformation of the Animagus is not a joke, the process is long and complicated, and the last stage of transformation is full of dangers. It almost failed, and Lupine even suspected that Peter never grew taller because the Animagus had broken a small part of it.

Walking up to the roof of the old house, there is a flat open space surrounded by broken long flower pots, but there is nothing inside. The whole roof is as desolate and dilapidated as this old house.

"When it thunders for a while, you will feel a strange feeling, and you must not lose it..."

"You can't lose your self-awareness. You have to drink the medicine first, and then balance rationality and wildness while reciting the Animagus transformation spell." Sylvia took Camille's words, "Don't be so nervous, come with me Take a deep breath!"

"Take a deep breath!" Camille rolled her eyes, but in a blink of an eye, she was holding the small black box that Sylvia asked her to hold just now and turned around in place.

In fact, Sylvia was a little nervous at first. Although Professor McGonagall agreed with her to practice Animagus a few months ago, in fact, she only reluctantly agreed. Transfiguration has never been her strong point. But she really wanted to be able to communicate with Camille all the time, even when the moon was full.

Humans are strange creatures. When they see someone more nervous than themselves, it seems that they are not so nervous and afraid.

"Long!!" The storm came.

Sylvia turned her head to look at the sky.It was a strange feeling, as if the body had become lighter for no reason, and the scene in front of my eyes was a bit chaotic, occasionally blurred and only a small amount of color could be seen, like not only myopia but also seemed to be a little color blind, but occasionally returned to normal.Her hearing has been greatly improved, but Sylvia was a little overwhelmed by the influx of countless small and complicated sounds. The whistling sound of the wind was as loud as the hair dryer in the Muggle hotel blowing to her ears yesterday. Go listen to that voice, she can still hear the rustling of dead branches and weeds around the roof, and...

"Sylvia Slytherin!!!" Cam yelled!Sylvia trembled all over and was slightly pulled back to reality from the chaotic senses.

Seeing that Sylvia's gaze finally turned to her, Camille quickly took out the blood-red potion from the small black box and let Sylvia drink it.

Evil... The disgusting taste of the potion was like being slapped in the face. Sylvia was really sober now, took out her wand and started chanting.

It's not clear what Camille meant by wildness. Sylvia was distracted to feel the changes in her body while chanting the mantra. She could only feel the changes in the five senses anyway, but what does wildness mean?Sylvia always thought that when she transforms, she might suddenly want to jump up and catch the birds flying in the sky and then eat the feathers in one bite, or find something to grab with her nails?Or do you want to squeeze into a small flower pot?Didn't they say felines love to squeeze into small spaces!It's rare that she found a medium-sized flowerpot for herself that looked relatively clean and undamaged as soon as she stepped onto the rooftop!

Nothing happened, and the "wild thinking" that Sylvia envisioned was useless. Sylvia took a long time to adapt to the slightly myopic blur, slight color blindness, and suddenly enlarged wide-angle vision. On the other hand, it's okay. Camille has been walking around nervously and making all kinds of sounds, which accidentally helped her quickly learn the new ability to adjust her ears.

When Sylvia looked at Camille curiously with blurred eyes, she saw Camille smiling at her—why did Camille become so tall? !

"You succeeded!" Camille's voice reached Sylvia's ears accurately.

succeeded?So is she really a caracal now? !Silvia just looked down at her hands... Wow!Cat paws!It seems that if you use force, you can pop out the claws?oh!It looks sharp!

Camille opened the small box that originally contained the medicine, and there was a small mirror embedded in the lid of the box, pointing the mirror at Sylvia, "Pfft! Hahahahahaha! The hair on your ears is so funny! Hahahahaha!"

Sylvia gave Camille a hard look, ignored her, and looked into the mirror - what was reflected in the mirror was the face of a caracal, with silver-gray fur and blood-red eyes, what a beautiful caracal cat! — except for the tufts on the ears...

"Stop laughing!!" Sylvia said fiercely, but she only heard a 'hiss' sound from herself.

Camille dropped the small box, transformed directly on the spot, and a huge Thunderbird appeared in front of him.

"Can you understand me now?" came Camille's eagle beak.

Sylvia nodded, she understood, and finally, she touched her world.