Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

"Ron..."

"What on earth have you done!"

Percy knelt on the ground, looking sad and shocked.

The several pairs of socks under the pillow proved that his brother had done something morally corrupt.

Percy was so heartbroken that he couldn't say a word. Behind him, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall also had stern faces.

Ron's problem is serious!

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall exchanged a look.

Professor McGonagall's face was livid, and her eyes were filled with anger. Ron had brought shame to Gryffindor House!

"Give way! Give way."

Draco struggled to push away the classmates who were watching in the dormitory, and stuck his head out to see the scene on Ron's bed.

The style and color of the socks looked familiar to Draco.

"Those are my socks!" Draco finally remembered.

"Weasley is so disgusting, stealing my socks!"

Draco was so angry that he yelled at the Weasley twins beside him.

The socks are Draco Malfoy's?

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall exchanged another look.

This time I was confused and surprised.

Aren't they girls' socks?

Things seem to have become simpler.

But it seems to be getting complicated...

Everyone present turned their attention to Draco.

"Hey, look what I'm doing! Am I going to put my socks under Weasley's pillow?" Draco waved his hands and explained.

Others looked at him even more strangely.

This kind of thing becomes darker the more you describe it.

The next day, word spread around the castle that Ron had collected a large collection of Draco's smelly socks.

Because it happened at the end of November, it was called the November Sock Incident!

Immediately afterwards, the Ministry of Magic announced the punishment of Peter Pettigrew, depriving him of the Order of Merlin, and Azkaban became his final destination.

If nothing else happens, Peter Pettigrew will spend the rest of his life in Azkaban.

The Daily Prophet extensively reported the specific details of Peter Pettigrew's imprisonment. This was of course done under Fudge's instructions in an effort to restore the image of the Ministry of Magic.

Fudge also cleared Sirius's grievances and awarded Sirius the Order of Merlin Level 2 awarded to Peter Pettigrew.

But Sirius was dead, and Tonks' mother Andromeda was also removed from the Black family.

Fudge planned to ask Narcissa to collect it on Sirius' behalf and attend the trial meeting of Peter Pettigrew at the Ministry of Magic.

But Narcissa refused.

It was widely rumored that Mrs. Slytherin's rejection seemed to be a signal that Fudge no longer enjoyed the support of the pure-blood family.

At this time, Fudge thought of Harry Potter.

"Harry Potter is Sirius Black's only godson!" Fudge said to everyone he met: "It's perfect for Harry to receive this medal. If he is willing, he can even inherit the Black family's ancestry."

House and Legacy.”

Of course, the Daily Prophet published everything, and Harry naturally saw it.

"Sir, I want to know something about my father? Can you tell me? I beg you!"

At the dinner, Harry stood up and said sincerely to Moriarty.

"Ah Harry, I must say you are quite impatient."

Moriarty slowly put the delicious food on the plate with his fork.

"Who will tell you? It's not me anyway - there is no one more suitable than that person. But first we have to see if Professor Dumbledore is here."

Moriarty turned his head and looked for Dumbledore on the professor's chair.

Dumbledore is very busy recently. The Wizengamot is trying Peter Pettigrew. As the chief of the Wizengamot, he has to go to the scene.

There is also the punishment for Ron - Ron is currently being held in solitary confinement in Hagrid's hut.

As well as tracing the identity of the old witch at the blood feast, and Dumbledore's private investigation into some of his family's secrets.

Various things have kept Dumbledore from spending time at Hogwarts recently.

Fortunately, Dumbledore is here today.

Dumbledore and Moriarty looked at each other, then looked at Harry's determined expression, then turned to Lupine and nodded lightly.

Lupine stood up and waved to Harry: "Follow me."

Lilith said to Moriarty: "Do you think Potter will be so easily controlled by you after knowing about his parents?"

"Who knows?" Moriarty shrugged, he had more important things to do now.

After dinner, Moriarty went directly back to the single dormitory.

Today a letter came from Queen Vandro.

Princess Sophie has been back for more than a week. Her injuries have gradually recovered and her hair has returned to its normal white color.

After reading the letter, Moriarty raised the corners of his mouth with a smile in his eyes.

"So, Ye Jingyu was uprooted by the Japanese forces. Ye Jingyu himself was also blinded in one eye. Now he is running away to the north, and the Cain Brotherhood has also withdrawn."

Princess Sophie jumped on Moriarty's lap, licking her soles and saying, "Yes, Master Moriarty. The vampires must avenge themselves. Night King attacked Vandro Castle, and the Cain brothers

We will wipe out Ye Jingyu’s hometown! About tomorrow morning, you will receive a letter from the Cain Brotherhood."

"Okay, now it's time for you to tell me your true identity?" Moriarty stretched out his fingers and lightly scratched Sophie's forehead a few times.

"Meow~" Sophie purred, and put her head on Moriarty's neck, enjoying it, rubbing it back and forth.

"Report to Master Moriarty, I am a demon in the Cain Brotherhood, be careful I change my true form and eat you!"

"Even if you are a demon, you are still a cat demon."

Moriarty didn't care at all. He picked up Sophie with a smile and touched her. Violet became jealous when she saw it.

"Master~" Violet pouted, looking at Moriarty with a pair of watery black eyes, "Tie Tie~"

Moriarty put his arms around each other and covered them with the quilt.

At the same time, in the girls' bathroom on the third floor.

Hermione stared at the reagent in her hand intently.

On the ground was a crucible emitting thick black smoke and bottles and jars.

Hannah said with admiration: "I can't believe you succeeded! Hermione, you are amazing!"

"Hannah, just put his hair in and the Polyjuice Potion is made!"

Hermione took out a piece of gray hair.

"It's 8:35 in the evening. He must not be sleeping. I need you to drag him to the dormitory. I will turn into his appearance and find out how many girls like him!"

Hermione was in high spirits.

She took out a bag of clothes from a compartment.

"I stole these changes of clothes from the laundry room." Hermione thought very carefully, "I believe that every aspect of my arrangement is fine. It looks just like what the book says...I'll drink it.

From now on, I can have a full hour to change back to myself."

The stimulation and excitement overcame the nervousness of brewing Polyjuice Potion for the first time. Hermione tightened her grip on the reagent and put Ash in.

The decoction made a loud noise, like a pot of boiling water, and foamed vigorously. After a second, it turned into a pitch-black color.

Hermione frowned slightly: "Why black? He shouldn't be this color..."

Hannah asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, maybe I made a mistake..." Hermione shook her head hesitantly and ran into a compartment.

"I'm going to drink it," Hermione said, pinching her nose and swallowing the soup in two mouthfuls.

It tastes like overcooked blood.

Hermione didn't have time to wonder, her internal organs began to churn, as if he had just swallowed several live snakes.

Hermione bent down, a burning feeling quickly spread from her stomach throughout her body, reaching her fingers and toes.

Then, there was a terrible melting feeling...

Hermione felt like she had entered a furnace, her body melting and reorganizing in the fire.

Things happened suddenly and went away quickly. All of a sudden, everything stopped.

Hermione sat on the toilet seat, feeling furry all over her body.

Especially the palms of the hands and the soles of the feet feel as light as a bird and as soft as a blanket.

Hermione also felt that her body had become slender, as if there were two heavy things in front of her, and a long tail had grown out of her back.

Tail?

Hermione suddenly woke up, this was not what it felt like to be like him!

Hermione looked at her hands, feet, and body in panic, and screamed in fright.

When the scream reached my mouth, it turned into a milky voice: "Meow~"

Hannah heard the sound and opened the small door of the compartment, and saw an astonishing scene:

Even when Hermione curled up, she couldn't hide her proud figure and snow-white skin.

What's more important is that Hermione has fluffy white hair, and a pink flesh pad appears on the palms of her hands and soles of her feet.

Not only that, Hermione's hair became softer, a little burgundy, with two more brown cat ears on her head, and six whiskers on her face, three on each side.

The cat's eyes are charming, the cat's mouth is pink and delicate, and the cat's nose is small and straight, opening and closing with its breathing.

However, the face shape didn't change much, and Hannah still recognized Hermione.

"Hermione, why are you like this?" Hannah opened her mouth in surprise and looked up and down, "But it's so cute, can I touch it?"

Hannah felt that Hermione was like a cat lady now, and couldn't help but cheer in her heart.

"No, you..." Hermione gasped: "Don't touch me, go out and find someone... I feel like I want to drink blood..."

Hannah saw that the cute look in Hermione's eyes was fading away, turning into ferocious look.

"Go find him quickly, there's something wrong with that gray hair, meow!" Hermione screamed: "Oh no, I don't want to become a cat! Meow~"

Hermione's tail swung and she seemed very excited.

Hannah quickly closed the door and hurried to Moriarty's single dormitory.

(Wish you all a happy weekend~)