Journey to Hogwarts I am a cat

"Mi Xiu, Su Ruishan is dying"

Charles, who was almost drowsy, struggled to raise his head. His eyes became more and more like an old man who was over [-] years old, and they were extremely cloudy.

Mi Xiu frowned and was a little unhappy

"Charles, I told you, don't do this again."

Michaux rarely loses his temper on the surface, especially to Charles

"Then what should we do? Let Agors? Or Guyu or that rabbit? Just hang on and let go!"

This was almost what Charles shouted, at the top of his lungs

This is the first time Charles has lost his temper since arriving at Hogwarts, and it was also the first time since his transformation.

He stood up unsteadily, only to feel that everything was dark in front of him. He thought that it couldn't be that the sun suddenly set or someone turned off the lights.

"That's not what I'm talking about...you know everything?"

In just a moment, Michu understood what Charles was talking about.

"It's not just me. You've made too much noise. Now there are two other people in this school who know about it."

Charles' emotions such as excitement and anger are like a stone thrown into stagnant water. They make waves and then disappear quickly. When he speaks, he feels like he is chattering.

One meal at a time

He turned his head and lay quietly on the side. He lowered his head and at first glance seemed to be staring at his two plush paws.

"Gu Yu and Rabbit will arrive tomorrow"

Mi Xiu dropped his words and left in a hurry, the hands hidden in his sleeves already tightly clenched into fists

This originally cheerful meeting ended in acrimony

Shortly after Michu left

Charles felt a fishy sweetness well up in his heart, and he couldn't stop bleeding from the depths of his throat, followed by his nose and ears.

He opened his mouth as much as possible to let in the air and escape the painful suffocation. His hands gripped the sheets hard, and his fingertips were white.

Tick ​​tick tick, beautiful snow plum blossoms bloomed on the bed sheets, and the layers were piled up to form a blood pimple. When I was weak, a strange picture popped into my mind.

A woman was crying. The fallen teardrops fell on her eyes and blurred her vision. She could not see clearly. The blood was almost gone. She was still stubbornly inserting the needle into my mouth.

Silly mother, you can’t drink like this (Whose voice is this)

A figure next to me took bloody toilet paper and rubbed it on my face, holding the pieces of paper tremblingly.

Just like snow, it’s really unlucky to have never seen snow in my whole life. (Is this my voice?)

Silly mother

Oh, this time there is no mother with a syringe to feed glucose water... Mother?

Who is that?Do I have a mother?

When I regained consciousness, the blood had dried into lumps and stuck to the skin.

Reason tells Charles that these are things he needs to clean up and take a shower with

He stood up unsteadily with both hands supporting his body, reaching forward with one hand, taking every step carefully.

This room is strange yet familiar

The water falls, washing away the fatigue and relaxing the body and mind

When I return to the bed, I don’t know where the dirt is, but I just want to eliminate everything possible.

Make a ball of quilt and pillow, put it under your feet and rub it back and forth until you feel it is done, then stuff it into the toilet and flush it away.

Thank you to the person who invented the magic on the toilet, thank you to the person who sells the magic toilet

After vomiting blood, everything is cured and the person becomes energetic.

Who wouldn’t say a medical miracle?

After finishing all the work, Charles couldn't help but think of that woman.

He didn’t know who his name was, but he felt very friendly. Charles frowned slightly and shook his head. Suddenly, he felt weightless and fell to the ground.

I couldn't feel my fingers when I moved my hands, they were just a ball of hair.

It’s become a prototype…

Hide to the corner, put up your little paws, and try your best to cosplay a piece of bread