Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

"Bang bang bang!"

Hannah ran to the door of the dormitory, reached out and banged the door panel.

Moriarty frowned when he heard the knock on the door.

Hannah's anxious shout came in: "Senior Moriarty? Senior Moriarty, are you there! Something happened to Hermione!"

Moriarty got up and opened the door for her. Hannah swallowed when she saw Moriarty's eyes were wide open with his upper body exposed.

Fair skin, strong muscles, strong body, and a masculine smell...

Hannah's little face turned red, she didn't know what she thought of, her eyes were blurred, and she forgot to say anything.

Moriarty coughed lightly, and a silver nightgown flew over automatically and was draped over him.

"Did you just say that Granger was in trouble?"

He stared down at Hannah.

Hannah reluctantly looked back, thinking only of Moriarty's abdominal muscles, and said absently: "Hmm...you mean Granger?"

"What am I asking you?" Moriarty was speechless.

"Ah!" Hannah woke up from a dream and couldn't help but said shyly: "Yes, yes, Hermione drank the polyjuice potion and she turned into a cat!"

Upon hearing the Polyjuice Potion, Moriarty's frown deepened, "Nonsense! Where is she?"

"Here, there..."

Hannah blinked, too excited and seemed to have forgotten.

"I'm sorry, Senior Moriarty, I, I forgot where we are..."

Hannah was so anxious that she almost cried.

Seeing this, Moriarty walked to the desk in three steps and took out the Marauder's Map from a thick magic book.

The girls' bathroom on the third floor is clearly marked with a name: Hermione Granger.

"Found it, let's go."

Moriarty dragged Hannah all the way to the bathroom, and Hannah finally remembered which cubicle Hermione was in.

"Crunch."

Hannah opened the small door of the stall, and Hermione sat on the toilet seat with her back to them.

Hermione had already put on her clothes. Although the boys' clothes were wider, the furry cat hair could not be covered and was exposed.

Moriarty also saw a snow-white tail wagging at him playfully.

"Granger, give me your hand." Moriarty spoke softly, stretched out his right hand, and tried to communicate with Hermione, "I'll take you to the campus hospital for treatment."

"I'm not going," Hermione said softly, "I don't want to be discovered, please, don't take me out, please."

Hearing Hermione's slightly milky voice, Moriarty was angry and funny.

"If you don't go, you'll have to stay in the bathroom tonight."

"That's better than being seen," Hermione stretched out her right hand with a small pad and waved, "I only brewed the polyjuice potion for an hour, and I recovered after the effect of the medicine wore off. I wanted to remind you

You, there is something wrong with that gray cat in your dormitory!"

Hermione's voice rose in vain, as her own situation made her realize that the gray hair was not Moriarty's gray hair, but the gray cat.

And now she's worried about Moriarty!

"If you're talking about me, then I'm honored."

Princess Sophie trotted in with cat steps. Hermione didn't look back but her cat ears moved and screamed: "It's you! Why did your hair turn white?"

"I'm not a cat," Sophie climbed onto Moriarty's shoulder and said while licking her paws: "If you put in ordinary cat hair, it might only last for an hour, but you take it away

How long will my princess’s cat last? Who knows!”

"Meow.⊙w⊙"

Hermione was dumbfounded. Things had developed to this point, which was completely beyond her expectation.

Hannah also stood blankly behind Moriarty, what were they talking about?

The embarrassment of the two little girls also made Moriarty scratch his head slightly.

How to solve it? Headache.

Only Sophie was licking her paws calmly, and the smell of Master Moriarty was still on them...

It was almost possible to eat it, but it was ruined by two little girls.

Sophie glanced at Hannah and Hermione dissatisfied, then rolled her eyes and had an idea.

"Master Moriarty, I suggest that you take her back to the dormitory." Sophie stretched out her cat's paw towards Hermione. "Otherwise, no one will know what will happen to her? My identity, the master also knows.

of."

Moriarty nodded seriously.

Hermione did not completely turn into a cat, but turned into something like a cat lady, which is most likely related to Sophie's original appearance.

This makes it impossible to determine how long Polyjuice Potion will last.

And Hermione didn't want to be seen by others, so she couldn't go to the school hospital.

Moriarty said: "Granger, you don't want to sleep in the bathroom either."

Hermione didn't reply, but her tail wagged. Moriarty knew she didn't want to, but was embarrassed to admit it.

Moriarty smiled and said: "You don't want to become a terrifying demon, monster, or devil, do you?"

"Don't laugh meow!"

Hermione turned back to Moriarty this time, and her delicate and charming face was exposed to Moriarty's eyes.

Moriarty looked up and down, feeling that Hermione looked pleasing to the eye and attractive.

There is the cuteness and tenderness of the cat, but also the stubbornness of Hermione. Since Sophie is older, Hermione has also become a bit older.

Her facial features look more three-dimensional, and her figure doesn’t look like a little girl at all.

A pair of cat ears twitched unconsciously, and the pink fleshy pads on the palms of her hands and feet made Hermione's beard look less arrogant.

A tail also wags from time to time, like a spring breeze that can blow into any man's heart.

Hermione felt a sweet feeling when she saw Moriarty staring at her for a little longer this time. She avoided Moriarty's eyes and said shyly, "What are you looking at?"

Moriarty stepped forward and held Hermione in his arms.

"As your senior," Moriarty said righteously, "it is necessary for me to check the health of my junior sister."

Hermione huddled in Moriarty's arms, her fur clinging to Moriarty's chest and abdominal muscles, sending a hot and fiery feeling through her.

Hermione meowed weakly: "It's better not to give it up, meow~"

Moriarty smiled softly: "I haven't held you responsible for trying to use Polyjuice Potion to become me!"

"Ah?" Hermione was startled, how could she forget this? He still discovered it.

Hermione stuck out her tongue, and Moriarty noticed that her tongue had also turned pink.

When walking out of the bathroom, Moriarty rubbed Hannah's head and said, "Go back to bed, little Hannah."

"Okay." Hannah nodded blankly, watching them leave, her eyes full of envy.

"I really want to be carried away by a senior like Hermione, a princess hug~"

Not long after, Moriarty took Hermione back to his dormitory.

Moriarty put Hermione on the bed and said to the dazed Violet: "You guys sleep together tonight. I'll sleep on the sofa."

"Ah?" Violet was unhappy, "Master, I don't want Master to leave."

Hermione also felt that it was not good to let Moriarty sleep on the sofa. After all, this was his own dormitory.

"Senior, come up here. This bed... is quite spacious."

As she said this, Hermione felt her face burning.

But his body moved to the side very honestly, making way for an empty space.

Moriarty touched his nose: "Then I'm welcome."

"Yeah!"

Hermione was stunned: "What are you doing, meow!"

"I don't want to look." Hermione turned her back and covered her eyes with the pads of her hands.

Just the scene just now flashed through my mind.

Hermione felt like she was going to catch fire.

Suddenly, the feeling of thirst for blood came again!

Hermione's eyes began to turn red: "Uh, I want to drink blood! Oh meow~"

The body began to twist restlessly.

The four fangs glowed coldly.

Sophie found out, "Master Moriarty, she has started to change. You need to feed her something."

Moriarty shook his head and said: "She is not a vampire and must not drink blood."

"Then feed her something else." Sophie's eyes were full of evil smiles.

She jumped next to Hermione and muttered for a while, and Hermione crawled towards Moriarty like a cat.

"Granger?"

Moriarty sensed something was wrong.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't touch me, oh, Hermione! Oh—"

"Uh~ You finally called me...by my name, uh, meow~"

Hermione said intermittently, raised her head and glanced at Moriarty, her beautiful cat eyes seemed to have a hook that could attract people's soul and essence.

After a long time, Hermione no longer wanted to drink blood, and her eyes returned to normal.

"So, what is our relationship now?"

she asked Moriarty breathlessly.

"Shh, don't ask."