The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"Guardian protection!" Harry struggled to cast the Patronus Charm, a large cloud of silver mist spewed out in front of him, but the stag Patronus did not appear, and the pain caused by the scar seriously affected his normal performance.

The dementors were driven back by the silver mist. They spun in the air like dead leaves blown by a breeze, turned around and continued to pounce on Harry and Dudley.

"Damn it!" Harry didn't care about anything else, he held back the pain and grabbed one of Dudley's thighs, running desperately, the burning pain from the scar seemed to melt his head.

The dementors were still closing in, and every time the dementors got close to Harry, he would turn around and cast a Patronus Charm, and no one would notice, while Harry's black cat pendant, from the black cat A pitch-black claw protruded from its mouth, and as the tug between Harry and the dementor, it sometimes opened its claw excitedly, and sometimes lowered its palm in frustration.

Finally, when Harry dragged Dudley out of the dark street, the pain caused by the scar finally eased. Harry took a deep breath, and with another call of protection, the translucent stag emerged from the silver-white mist Zhong jumped out, raised the antlers on his head and slammed fiercely at the dementors who were chasing after him.

Harry didn't dare to stay outside any longer. Those dementors were all over the place. Although the stag charged back and forth among the dementors, it would be difficult to tell the winner in a short while. The key was that he still had a burden in his hand. , slammed Dudley on his shoulder with his hand, turned around and was about to leave here, but he stopped after running a few steps.

"Mrs. Figg?" Harry looked suspiciously at the old neighbor, who was holding a net bag and staring at the dementors.

"Silly boy, hurry home," Mrs. Figg screamed anxiously. "They are obviously coming for you. Don't be seen by Muggles. Oh, Mundungus Fletcher! I really You must kill him!"

"Mundungus? Who is he?" Harry was at a loss. In his impression, this eccentric old neighbor, apart from being fond of raising cats, spent all day on the deck chair basking in the sun.

"Don't mention that big liar again, the petty and cheap wretch who saw a crucible dealer flying through the sky and ran after him," Mrs. Figg looked a little impatient, "I'm a squib and I'm useless Yes, once those dementors break through the Patronus, I have no ability to protect you, but Mundungus, who can protect you, oh~ damn Mundungus! Damn the crucible dealer! Let's go quickly, in case you get out Unexpectedly, I really can't explain to Dumbledore."

"Dumbledore? Are you sent by Dumbledore to protect me?" Harry didn't feel any mortal threat. Although the number of dementors was a bit tricky for him, they wouldn't kill him, but Harry was surprised when Dumbledore sent someone to spy on him. "That Mundungus I think will become good friends with Percy. They both have common hobbies."

"Of course, who doesn't know Dumbledore? Who is Percy? A cauldron dealer too?" Mrs. Figg noticed Harry's big ass facing her this time, "Who is this? Leave this burden behind. "

"This is Dudley, my cousin, you forgot?"

"Dudley? This big ass is pretty similar, no, now is not the time to talk about that."

A twisted black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and then a wizard with an unshaven beard, scarlet eyes, and dark circles apparated over, holding a silver-white invisibility cloak in his hand, Harry saw After that, he remembered the one his father left him. The difference between them is that his own is completely invisible.

"Fig, what happened, didn't you agree to hide your identity?" The wizard who suddenly appeared looked at Harry and Mrs. Figg in puzzlement.

"Mundungus! You idiot, get rid of your hidden identity," Mrs. Figg angrily threw the net bag in her hand at the wizard, "Dementors! They are attacking the child you are responsible for protecting! You are useless!" The stinking shit!"

"Hey, I, stop beating, put down your net bag, what's in it? Why is it so fishy?" Mundungus continued, pinching his nose, "Where's the dementor?"

"There's cat food in here, would you like some? You're not even as smart as my cat! Those dementors are behind, you can go there now and use your death to drag them out!"

"Oh, Fig, I just couldn't help it. Although that guy is a crucible dealer, those crucibles were all stolen, and the price is too cheap!"

"Shut up! You should run to let those dementors taste your stinky mouth now! Before that, you'd better write a suicide note and tell Dumbledore what happened here!"

"···"

Harry shook his head, turned around and left here with Dudley on his shoulders, the two of them would probably quarrel there all night.

"Dear baby Dada, it's just in time for you to come back," Harry's aunt Petunia saw him coming in with her son on his back, and hurriedly got up to greet him. She thought Dudley was tired from playing, and Harry kindly carried him back. , She didn't expect to walk into her and found something was wrong, "Oh, Dada, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with him?"

"Dudley passed out, it looks like someone beat him up." Harry carried Dudley to the sofa and threw him on the sofa. At this time, Dudley's clothes on his back were rubbed torn by the rough ground. Unbearable, big bumps popped up on the back of his head, "It seems that the person who attacked him is very professional, and the injured parts are all behind, which will not affect his normal life at all."

"What kind of black hand? Why doesn't it affect his normal life? Kid! Make it clear!" Uncle Vernon was about to step up and grab Harry by the collar to question him. Seeing the strong figure of the other party, he finally Can stare at him fiercely.

"You shouldn't ask me about this. Your precious son is hanging around outside, and street people call him Brother D. Those people like to play tricks. This time the injury is behind, and next time it may be next time!"

After Harry finished speaking with a blank face, he turned around and was about to go upstairs to his room. There was a sound of flapping wings outside the window, and an owl landed outside the window. It tilted its head and tapped on the window with its claws. glass.

Taking out the letters bound on the owl's feet, Harry frowned and looked at them, his expression gradually becoming weird.

Dear Mr. Porter:

We have received information that you cast the Patronus Charm in front of a Muggle in a Muggle community (Jinhui Community) at [-]:[-] tonight. Reasonable Restraint of Wizards Act, paragraph [-]. Therefore, you have been expelled from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and representatives from the Ministry of Magic will shortly be sent to your residence to destroy your wand.

In addition, according to Article No.13 of the "International Federation of Magicians' Association of Secrecy", you will be formally warned. We regret to inform you that you must go to the Ministry of Magic's Wizengamot for trial on time at 8:12 am on August [-] court for trial.

Your faithful Mafalda Hopkirk, Department of Misuse of Magic, Ministry of Magic.