Connor's Hogwarts

Now Crabbe and Goyle have been dragged by Harry and Ron to the women's room and stripped naked. Hermione has already asked someone to borrow Slytherin's courtyard robes. The three of them have changed into their own clothes. They are now holding potion bottles Standing together, getting ready for that last step.

"Remember to take the bottle with you later, take a sip every hour, these potions are enough for us to sustain our transformation for one night..." Hermione murmured, and this is where she values ​​this operation the most.

"...Finally, remember not to reveal your identity...Okay, do you have any questions?"

"No more." Harry looked superficial, but his eyes were full of excitement.

Ron looked at the black, dark brown, cloudy and suspicious liquid that kept bubbling in his hand, and swallowed suddenly: "That... I regret it a bit, can I give up this operation?"

"Can't!" x2

"Then can you give me some sugar, or can you make this potion... a little more common? This thing looks so bad..."

Hermione simply ignored Ron, and she waved her small fist to encourage them: "Then get ready to act! Come on!"

The three of them got into a small compartment each, shouted three two one one and poured the potion together.

The transformation process was painful, but fortunately, it only took a moment. When Harry opened the door and walked out, "Crabbe" also came out from the next compartment.

"Ron?"

"Harry?"

The two big guys looked at Haha and laughed, which was definitely a novel experience for them.

"It's... unbelievable. It's really a completely different person. It feels... quite funny, but this potion is a bit nasty, no, it's very nasty." Ron stood in the mirror Looking at the "Crabbe" he turned into in the mirror, he said in a muffled voice.

"Indeed, but everything seems to be going well so far, by the way, where is Hermione? Hermione!"

"Goyle" moved his body comically, and ran to knock on the door of Hermione's compartment, but Hermione didn't respond right away.

"Hermione? What's the matter with you?"

"Huh? Is Hermione still okay? Hurry up, Hermione, we know that Millicent (the source of Hermione's material) is ugly, but no one will know it's you, come out quickly." En yelled in a rough voice.

"I...I really don't want to come out, or...or you go by yourself." Hermione's voice sounded like she was suppressing sobs.

"Huh? Are you kidding?" Ron's eyes widened. "How can we act without you?"

Harry frowned: "What's the matter with you, Hermione?"

"There was... a little accident. Anyway... anyway, I really can't see anyone now! Please, please go first, okay? I... I'll come after I've settled my affairs... "Hermione's voice was full of tears.

Harry and Ron looked at each other.

Finally, Harry shrugged and pulled Ron: "Okay, then we'll go first, you can deal with it quickly."

"Really, she was the one who worked the hardest, but she lost the chain in the end..." Ron followed Harry and left the bathroom cursing.

There was a sudden silence in the bathroom.

"pia~" The sound of falling to the ground sounded.

In Hermione's cubicle, a fluffy black tail also fell to the floor.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

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"President, help me..."

Connor was visiting the night market in London with his family, but suddenly Facebook rang, and found that the caller was actually a cute elementary school girl.

But after getting through the call, I didn't see the face of the elementary school girl on Facebook, only a distorted whimpering sound.

"Hermione? What's wrong?"

"President... woo woo meow... save... save me..."

"?"

Connor wondered if he heard something wrong. He stared at the Facebook screen. This familiar ceiling...is the women's toilet?Wait, the elementary school girl is video calling me in the girls' bathroom?

How do you feel that something is wrong...

"Hermione? Please calm down first, and speak clearly slowly. What's wrong with you? Why...don't you show your face?" Connor tried his best to make his tone gentle enough, after all, the primary school girl is crying now, Definitely a situation that desperately needs help.

"Yes... President... It's been an hour, and I still haven't changed back. I... I can't change back! Don't! Help me!"

"???" Connor rubbed the center of his brows, and persuaded softly, "Well, can you explain the situation in detail? I didn't understand..."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Hermione was quiet for a while, and then said: "President...don't laugh at me..."

"Why would I laugh at you? Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will help—poof!" Connor's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't control his expression.

Because Hermione's face on Facebook is just her face now... kinda hard to describe: her face is covered in black fur, her pupils elongate, her eyes turn yellow, and two pointy cat ears jut out of her fluffy The hair sticks out.

Hey guys, a fresh cat girl!

It's just that the degree of animalization seems a bit too much.

"You...you are..." Connor stared at Facebook in shock and excitement (not), he vaguely remembered that Hermione on the original world line seemed to want to spy on Malfoy Drinking the wrong Polyjuice Potion, the problem is that now that she and Harry have joined the Brotherhood, they both know that Malfoy has nothing to do with the Heir of the Chamber of Secrets, so why did this happen?

"I took the wrong Polyjuice Potion! Omg I got cat hair mixed up with human hair! And here I am! It's been an hour and it still hasn't changed, what should I do Do it! I won't be like those wizards in the book who turn into animals and can't change back, I'll be like this from now on!"

Hermione cried very sadly, and Connor could feel her sadness and despair through Facebook, which made him struggle to control his desire to laugh out loud.

"Well, just wait a moment, I'll be right over, don't worry, it's fine." Connor said so reassuringly before hanging up the call.

"Thank you...thank you."

Hermione curled up in a corner of the cubicle, she calmed down a lot after getting Connor's reply, and then she regretted a bit, how could she bother the president at Christmas time, the president must have There are many important things to be busy, how can I disturb others so shamelessly...

But in this case, the first person Hermione thought of was Connor who could help her, because in Hermione's mind Connor was such an image of an omnipotent super senior.

Hermione really doesn't want others to see her current appearance, and she doesn't want to go to the infirmary unless she has to, because that way more people will know, so seeking help from the Almighty President is the safest and surest way , and the president also said that members of the fraternity want to help each other, so there is no problem with my judgment of calling the president just now!

As for why it is okay for the president to see it, but not for others...then...that is to minimize the impact!After all... After all, only the president will see his embarrassing appearance, and the president will definitely not mind his appearance.

Hermione told herself this over and over again, because if she didn't, she couldn't hold back the smile that didn't know when.

"Aha~ Quietly, what did I see? A long-haired cat!?"

Suddenly, a sharp voice came from the air, Hermione raised her head and gave the female ghost a hard look, and said, "Don't bother me! Myrtle, I'm in a bad mood right now!"

"I'm in a bad mood! Oh! Of course, anyone who becomes hairy all over will be in a bad mood, let alone you have a tail! Hahaha, let me guess, where did your tail grow from?" What? Is it from **?"