hp Ouroboros

It was the night of the full moon again, on the night of the full moon in September, Camille told Miss Granger that her temporary guardian, Professor McGonagall, was looking for her, and they wanted to go back to their residence. It takes a whole night not to go back to the dormitory.But Camille felt that she couldn't hide it this month. The flawed excuse she used before, which Sylvia called "very lame but it's almost impossible to count the phases of the moon without Gryffindor", is now at a bottleneck ——Camille's new roommate is a special Gryffindor who has taught himself the entire astronomy content of the school year in less than two months since the first grade started, and can fully calculate the phases of the moon.

"So have you figured out how to find an excuse to fool Miss Granger?" Sylvia asked, they were still doing their homework in the empty classroom, tonight is the night of the full moon, and Camille was there last week Annoyed, but Sylvia has not heard the following.

Camille lay down on the table completely hopeless, "No...except for the little problem of werewolves, how can there be any other things that need to be done every full moon? Ah!! So annoying!! Why did Gran Jeminy is a Gryffindor but can make astronomy so clear?! Can't she go to Ravenclaw! She reads her book, I play my full moon night! How wonderful! Everyone is happy!"

"Now you finally don't think Miss Granger is your new year's best roommate?" Sylvia complained.

Camille sat up and shook her head violently, "A roommate who can count the phases of the moon is not a good roommate!"

"The bad reason why the social worker of your foster family needs home visits every month, not to mention the phases of the moon, Miss Granger is born in a Muggle family, as long as she sends a letter home tomorrow morning to ask her father Mom, I can expose you in the afternoon and evening." Sylvia said sharply.

"You are really not helpful at all..." Camille collapsed back on the table after being hit by Sylvia.

"If you don't want to tell her directly, ask Professor McGonagall to explain to her together. Just like I did last time, if you witness a great miracle with your own eyes, Miss Granger will understand. I was shocked, let alone other things. What about the others, it’s just that you’ve been stubborn to wait for full control before letting others know, otherwise you should have been on the headlines of the newspaper!” Sylvia said encouragingly and patted Camille’s head, unlike her It's slightly curly and soft, but Camille's hair is straight and a bit hard to the touch, just like hers, straight but not curved, maybe it can be explained as a stubborn tendon?Sylvia smiled inwardly.

"Okay! I'll ask Professor McGonagall!" Camille pushed Sylvia's hand off her head, stood up, and ran away like this. She is a representative of vigorous and resolute .

"Oh! Yes, yes, Miss Granger." Professor McGonagall put down the homework he was grading and walked out of the desk, "I'll call Miss Granger, you go to prepare first, I think Miss Granger Need to know the truth, she's a good kid and will understand."

Hermione Granger thought it might be because her life in the first 11 years was too smooth, otherwise why she finally became a witch, came to the best magic school, and just started less than two months ago, her life has experienced so much So many stimuli.

First, he had to follow Ron and Harry to blatantly violate the school rules. Not only was he almost caught by Filch, but he also strayed into a place where Principal Dumbledore had ordered him not to enter. The most frightening thing was that the three of them were almost kept alive The three-headed dog in Banmen was killed!

And now Professor McGonagall, who is extremely serious in Gryffindor, stands in front of Hermione and tells her the secret of her roommate Camille - Camille is a werewolf! !

If it wasn't for Professor McGonagall, who is unsmiling and stern, saying that Camille is challenging the great cause of resisting wolfsbane, and assured that she has achieved some results, Hermione would not believe such a thing at all—as a legend, even Muggles know a little about werewolves One or two, not to mention that in the wizarding world, werewolves are simply a real horror, not some legend that scares children or an eye-catching selling point on TV.But whether it is Muggle legend or the wizarding world, werewolves are completely uncontrollable and extremely dangerous representatives.

Hermione hesitated for a while when Professor McGonagall invited her to watch Camille's full moon transformation. Considering that it was almost two months since the start of school, Camille didn't have any tendency to attack her, it was obvious A very sensible and talented senior (except for astronomy and the history of magic), Hermione finally worked up the courage to agree.

When Hermione came to an extremely dilapidated and gloomy house through the tunnel under the Whomping Willow under the leadership of Professor McGonagall, she saw Miss Sylvia Cassandra of Slytherin standing together Waiting for them at the door.

The moment Miss Cassandra saw the two of them, Hermione felt that this Slytherin senior who always smiled and spoke politely looked at her more sincerely now.

"Professor McGonagall, you don't need to go downstairs." Sylvia stopped McGonagall from taking Hermione to the basement, "Camille will come up by herself in a while."

"Come up by yourself? It's already six o'clock, Miss Camille..." Professor McGonagall didn't finish his puzzlement.

"Squeak..." The old wooden door leading to the basement beside Sylvia was suddenly pushed open, and a giant pure black wolf walked out of the door.

Hermione let out a cry and pulled out her wand in a flurry of trembling hands. McGonagall hurriedly pulled Hermione to protect her behind her. The fir wand that had been with her for a long time was already firmly in her hand. While calling softly to Sylvia to let her come under her protection, Grid pointed his wand at the huge black wolf that was standing at the door and had almost completely blocked the door.

"It's okay, Professor McGonagall, Camille can hold out on the full moon night for a while now, but she thinks it hasn't been completely successful, so she didn't tell the professor." Sylvia took a step forward, faintly blocking Professor McGonagall and In the middle of Camille, seeing that Professor McGonagall had no intention of attacking Camille for the time being, he felt relieved and turned around and touched Camille's wolf head directly.

"Your wolf is really big... Let me see, it's probably more than 9 feet?" Sylvia rubbed Camille's wolf head happily, as if the body in front of her was more than 9.5 feet long at the shoulders The gigantic wolf, more than 3 feet tall, with its head raised as high as her eyes, was just a cute domestic dog—Camille had just sort of squeezed through the door.

"Merlin's long beard!" Seeing the interaction between Sylvia and the wolf-shaped Camille, Professor McGonagall exclaimed, and she immediately remembered to call Dumbledore to come and see this miracle.

"Guardian!" Mag read, a cloud of silver mist shot out from the tip of her staff, and quickly transformed into a slender cat in the air. The passageway that brought Hermione over had disappeared.

Hermione came out from behind the relaxed Professor McGonagall, looking at the huge wolf that Miss Cassandra was stroking with incredible and intense curiosity. She was really too big, far larger than Hermione's head. As for the cognition of the size of creatures like wolves, I don't seem to have seen werewolves so big in the book.Forget it, let alone the size, she has never seen any werewolf in any book that mentions werewolves who can maintain reason on a full moon night, Miss Granger has serious doubts about the knowledge in the books.

On the other side, Sylvia was having a great time stroking Camille, "Hurry up, don't hide! You said you want me to touch your belly, the hair on your back is so hard!"

"Tch!!" Camille raised his wolf head and aimed his nose at Sylvia's face, and let out a sharp breath. The strong air flow sent Sylvia's silver curly hair flying backwards, and she took care of it. Her long hair was messed up all of a sudden, and Camille's golden eyes were narrowed to a slit, and she grinned slightly and panted, as if laughing hahaha.

Sylvia was not angry either, she stood on the side of Camille's front feet and squatted down, put her face on her furry body, hugged Camille's neck with one hand, and ran the other hand along the soft long fur on the wolf's belly .

"Ah!! Sure enough, the fur on the stomach is so soft! It feels super good!!" Sylvia raised her voice excitedly, and she pressed her face to Camille's side, still on her soft fur Rubbed.

I don't know if it's annoyed by being touched, or because I can't get used to such an enthusiastic Sylvia, Camille shook her body, and moved aside a little, avoiding Sylvia's 'torture' again.

Dumbledore arrived soon, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and he didn't feel as if he rushed over from the castle in a hurry, "It's a miracle!" At a glance, Dumbledore saw standing in the middle of the room, who was being attacked by Miss Cassandra. A wolf-shaped Camille rubbed.

"It's really a miracle, Albus! I always thought Miss Camille could succeed, but I didn't expect to make such a big breakthrough in such a short period of time!" Mag took out a checkered handkerchief from his pocket , kept wiping tears.

"Yes, yes, Minerva, I didn't expect to see such a miracle in my lifetime." Although Dumbledore was as surprised and happy as McGonagall, he immediately thought of other possibilities.

"Miss Camille, how long can you last?"

"Oh?" Camille looked up at Dumbledore helplessly, her wolf form couldn't speak.

"Oh! By the way, let me see!" Professor McGonagall exclaimed softly, and then turned into a tabby cat in the next moment. She walked quickly to Camille and sat down, meowing. stand up.

"Ow! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"Also, Miss Camille, apart from willpower, what else do you think has brought you to this point successfully? I hope you don't mind sharing it. As far as I know, there are other werewolves who are also very willpower and Brave wizard, it’s just why no one else has succeeded? Maybe your experience can benefit more werewolves.” Dumbledore waved his wand, the side was broken, and what was probably a sofa or bed immediately flew in front of everyone. All of a sudden, it turned into a whole curved sofa that could seat five or six people, and there were even sofa cushions made of cashmere on it.

It's just that those colors are really... The big red sofa body, the royal blue sofa cover on the back of the chair is also embroidered with bright yellow musical notes, and the cashmere sofa cushion is also blue and yellow.Should this be regarded as too imaginative to match a sofa with a contrasting and dazzling three-primary color series, or is it too unimaginative?Sylvia was afraid to look at the sofa, and even Hermione seemed to choke on her saliva.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall, who can't accept Dumbledore's taste in color matching, and Camille, who is currently very aggressive, are staring at each other, meowing, meowing, and having a very interesting and focused animal conversation.Sylvia looked enviously at Professor McGonagall's tabby cat, and decided to overcome her weakness in transfiguration, at least find a way to get an Animagus out!