The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts
Chapter 210 Starved to death cat
After the dinner, the little wizards in the auditorium left here one after another. Harry sat silently at the dining table, looking at the delicious food, without any intention of eating.
"Harry, this is your prize." Dumbledore took out a large bag of Galleons from his pocket and placed it in front of him. "There should have been an award ceremony, but you understand the current situation."
"Professor, I never thought of this," Harry looked up at Dumbledore, "Will our normal life be changed because of Voldemort's resurrection?"
"Of course, changes will definitely happen, but I hope it's not negative." Dumbledore tilted his head, "As I said just now, Voldemort is not terrible. The wizarding world has always been in turmoil. It is you, Harry, who brought us temporary peace in crisis."
"It was like this 14 years ago, and it is still like this now. Of course, I said this not to let you show off your personal heroism, but to let you know that there is no shortage of miracles in this wizarding world. Don't put all the burden on yourself. Those who love Wizards with a good life will always burst out with inestimable abilities, and they are not in the minority."
After Dumbledore finished speaking, he patted Harry on the shoulder and left the auditorium. It may be difficult for him to sleep well tonight. Although Fudge has problems, Dumbledore will still write to him and take precautions. Measures, but also to contact those allies to tell them the current situation, and to warn those vacillating wizards to stand their positions.
Macon stood up and stretched, took Hermione's hand, and two little white cats quickly climbed onto his shoulders.
"Harry, don't worry about it, this is not your business alone, do what you should do," Macon thought for a while, and then said, "Live your life as you want in the future, big fists are the last word, Only when you become stronger can you not be afraid of any challenges."
"I think what Macon said is right, we're not strong enough now," Ron said after watching Macon and Hermione leave, turning his head to Harry, "I'm your best friend, and Seamus and Hermione Draco."
"Thank you, Ron, I understand what to do." Harry made up his mind. Today's duel with Voldemort made him understand his shortcomings and determined his future development path. After Dumbledore and May Ken's enlightenment strengthened his belief even more.
"By the way, Harry, this holiday season, my mother really wants to invite you to the Burrow, but," Ron said here, paused, and continued with some disappointment, "Dumbledore wants you to find Dursley .”
"Why? The Dursleys ran away long ago! Who knows where they moved now?" Harry didn't understand at all, that terrible family, why did he let him go back, "Besides, Sirius and I already have a new home , I can go to Godric's Hollow! Sorry, Ron, I'm not mad at you."
"Mom said that Dumbledore had his reasons, and that the Dursleys would move back to Privet Drive with peace of mind, and hoped that you would come home soon." Ron didn't understand what Dumbledore's reasons were, he was the same as Harry They don't like the Dursleys. "If you really can't stay any longer, you can write to me. Fred and George and I will quietly run to pick you up."
Harry shook his head. Anyway, there was a black cat hanging around, so he decided to take the Firebolt with him, and he could run away at any time if he couldn't stay any longer.
After putting the three white cats to sleep, Macon tiptoed out of the bedroom, closed the door gently, and left the floating city.
Hogwarts was very quiet after early morning, and occasionally owls would hoot, making the night less lonely. The black cat was walking on the path leading to the Forbidden Forest. The first thing it passed was Hagrid's house, and the sound came from inside. Judging by the loud snoring, the quality of sleep was very good. After walking for a while, it was the hut where Macon used to live. At this time, there was a voice in it, it was Sirius.
"Sophie! Don't get on my bed, don't make me say it again!"
"Oh, you are a dog, and the den outside can accommodate you completely, really, I tried!"
"···"
Sophie?The black cat paused for a moment, then took catwalks and continued to set off towards the Forbidden Forest. This should be the name of the husky, and the meaning of this name is also good. It does need a little wisdom.
Macon, who came to the depths of the Forbidden Forest, found a cave at random and got in. He was not worried that there would be bears living in it. As for the reason, he knew everything.
In the sea of spirituality, it was pitch black. The black cat tentatively opened its eyes slightly, and there were all kinds of twisted and weird things all around. It was hard to describe them. There were many things that should not belong to them individually. The tissues of fish, the gills of fish, the beaks of birds, the shells of insects, the tentacles of mollusks... It's like a suture monster, twisting and disorderly squeezing various features together, they turn a blind eye to the black cat, Wandering in the ocean on his own.
After swallowing Voldemort's fourth remnant soul, the black cat continued to sink in the spiritual sea. The first time it absorbed the remnant soul on Ravenclaw's crown, the emotional power it brought was laziness. The second time, Quirrell's Voldemort's remnant soul, the emotional power it brings is arrogance, and the third time is the notebook, which brings rage.
The moment the black mist entered the body, the black cat already understood what kind of emotion it was, hungry!Extreme hunger!The feeling of never having enough to eat made him extremely flustered, especially the damn feeling of empty stomach, not only the physical discomfort, but even the emptiness in his heart.
He desperately wants to eat now, but he is still sinking under the black mist. The black cat who can't control his body can only endure the hunger. His cat eyes want to take a bite of everything. Fantasizing about all kinds of delicacies, a lot of saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.
I don't know how long it took, when the black cat felt that he was about to starve to death, the sinking finally ended. The fourth page of the teaching of the seven secrets of the earth and the terrifying existence around him were all left behind by him, and he left the spiritual realm. The first thing Hai does is to take food out of the white cat's hairpin, open the cat's mouth and pour it in.
In the narrow cave, there is the sound of chewing food, rattling, and now the black cat doesn’t pick at anything it eats, fish doesn’t pick spines, chicken doesn’t spit out chicken bones, and when eating meat, it’s crushed with bones and sticks. Pharynx, the whole month's worth of food and snacks in the white cat's hairpin, he ate them all at once.
Hungry!Still hungry!That kind of hunger and hunger has always surrounded him, and eating like this is not an option. My stomach is like a bottomless pit. The negative states of the previous emotional forces have been neutralized by the power of faith. Why this time? Nothing?
After the ghoul's faith addition, the power of faith in his body has long been gathered into a stream. The black cat mobilized the golden stream in his body to extend a section from the cat's head. Two cat claws hugged it, pulling A power of faith of about one meter came out, and I couldn't wait to stuff it into the cat's mouth. With a squeak, I sucked it into the mouth like eating noodles, and the two cat's eyes immediately shot out two brilliant lights!
"Harry, this is your prize." Dumbledore took out a large bag of Galleons from his pocket and placed it in front of him. "There should have been an award ceremony, but you understand the current situation."
"Professor, I never thought of this," Harry looked up at Dumbledore, "Will our normal life be changed because of Voldemort's resurrection?"
"Of course, changes will definitely happen, but I hope it's not negative." Dumbledore tilted his head, "As I said just now, Voldemort is not terrible. The wizarding world has always been in turmoil. It is you, Harry, who brought us temporary peace in crisis."
"It was like this 14 years ago, and it is still like this now. Of course, I said this not to let you show off your personal heroism, but to let you know that there is no shortage of miracles in this wizarding world. Don't put all the burden on yourself. Those who love Wizards with a good life will always burst out with inestimable abilities, and they are not in the minority."
After Dumbledore finished speaking, he patted Harry on the shoulder and left the auditorium. It may be difficult for him to sleep well tonight. Although Fudge has problems, Dumbledore will still write to him and take precautions. Measures, but also to contact those allies to tell them the current situation, and to warn those vacillating wizards to stand their positions.
Macon stood up and stretched, took Hermione's hand, and two little white cats quickly climbed onto his shoulders.
"Harry, don't worry about it, this is not your business alone, do what you should do," Macon thought for a while, and then said, "Live your life as you want in the future, big fists are the last word, Only when you become stronger can you not be afraid of any challenges."
"I think what Macon said is right, we're not strong enough now," Ron said after watching Macon and Hermione leave, turning his head to Harry, "I'm your best friend, and Seamus and Hermione Draco."
"Thank you, Ron, I understand what to do." Harry made up his mind. Today's duel with Voldemort made him understand his shortcomings and determined his future development path. After Dumbledore and May Ken's enlightenment strengthened his belief even more.
"By the way, Harry, this holiday season, my mother really wants to invite you to the Burrow, but," Ron said here, paused, and continued with some disappointment, "Dumbledore wants you to find Dursley .”
"Why? The Dursleys ran away long ago! Who knows where they moved now?" Harry didn't understand at all, that terrible family, why did he let him go back, "Besides, Sirius and I already have a new home , I can go to Godric's Hollow! Sorry, Ron, I'm not mad at you."
"Mom said that Dumbledore had his reasons, and that the Dursleys would move back to Privet Drive with peace of mind, and hoped that you would come home soon." Ron didn't understand what Dumbledore's reasons were, he was the same as Harry They don't like the Dursleys. "If you really can't stay any longer, you can write to me. Fred and George and I will quietly run to pick you up."
Harry shook his head. Anyway, there was a black cat hanging around, so he decided to take the Firebolt with him, and he could run away at any time if he couldn't stay any longer.
After putting the three white cats to sleep, Macon tiptoed out of the bedroom, closed the door gently, and left the floating city.
Hogwarts was very quiet after early morning, and occasionally owls would hoot, making the night less lonely. The black cat was walking on the path leading to the Forbidden Forest. The first thing it passed was Hagrid's house, and the sound came from inside. Judging by the loud snoring, the quality of sleep was very good. After walking for a while, it was the hut where Macon used to live. At this time, there was a voice in it, it was Sirius.
"Sophie! Don't get on my bed, don't make me say it again!"
"Oh, you are a dog, and the den outside can accommodate you completely, really, I tried!"
"···"
Sophie?The black cat paused for a moment, then took catwalks and continued to set off towards the Forbidden Forest. This should be the name of the husky, and the meaning of this name is also good. It does need a little wisdom.
Macon, who came to the depths of the Forbidden Forest, found a cave at random and got in. He was not worried that there would be bears living in it. As for the reason, he knew everything.
In the sea of spirituality, it was pitch black. The black cat tentatively opened its eyes slightly, and there were all kinds of twisted and weird things all around. It was hard to describe them. There were many things that should not belong to them individually. The tissues of fish, the gills of fish, the beaks of birds, the shells of insects, the tentacles of mollusks... It's like a suture monster, twisting and disorderly squeezing various features together, they turn a blind eye to the black cat, Wandering in the ocean on his own.
After swallowing Voldemort's fourth remnant soul, the black cat continued to sink in the spiritual sea. The first time it absorbed the remnant soul on Ravenclaw's crown, the emotional power it brought was laziness. The second time, Quirrell's Voldemort's remnant soul, the emotional power it brings is arrogance, and the third time is the notebook, which brings rage.
The moment the black mist entered the body, the black cat already understood what kind of emotion it was, hungry!Extreme hunger!The feeling of never having enough to eat made him extremely flustered, especially the damn feeling of empty stomach, not only the physical discomfort, but even the emptiness in his heart.
He desperately wants to eat now, but he is still sinking under the black mist. The black cat who can't control his body can only endure the hunger. His cat eyes want to take a bite of everything. Fantasizing about all kinds of delicacies, a lot of saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.
I don't know how long it took, when the black cat felt that he was about to starve to death, the sinking finally ended. The fourth page of the teaching of the seven secrets of the earth and the terrifying existence around him were all left behind by him, and he left the spiritual realm. The first thing Hai does is to take food out of the white cat's hairpin, open the cat's mouth and pour it in.
In the narrow cave, there is the sound of chewing food, rattling, and now the black cat doesn’t pick at anything it eats, fish doesn’t pick spines, chicken doesn’t spit out chicken bones, and when eating meat, it’s crushed with bones and sticks. Pharynx, the whole month's worth of food and snacks in the white cat's hairpin, he ate them all at once.
Hungry!Still hungry!That kind of hunger and hunger has always surrounded him, and eating like this is not an option. My stomach is like a bottomless pit. The negative states of the previous emotional forces have been neutralized by the power of faith. Why this time? Nothing?
After the ghoul's faith addition, the power of faith in his body has long been gathered into a stream. The black cat mobilized the golden stream in his body to extend a section from the cat's head. Two cat claws hugged it, pulling A power of faith of about one meter came out, and I couldn't wait to stuff it into the cat's mouth. With a squeak, I sucked it into the mouth like eating noodles, and the two cat's eyes immediately shot out two brilliant lights!
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