The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"Ron..."

"What the hell have you done!"

Percy knelt on the ground, sad and shocked.

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

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

Ron's problem is serious!

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall exchanged glances.

Professor McGonagall's face was livid, and his eyes were burning with anger. Ron shamed Gryffindor College!

"Leave a way! You make a way."

Draco struggled to push aside the classmates watching in the dormitory, and poked his head out to see the scene on Ron's bed.

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

"That's my sock!" Draco finally remembered.

"Weasley is disgusting, steal my socks!"

Draco yelled angrily at the Weasley twins beside him.

The socks belonged to Draco Malfoy?

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall exchanged another look.

This time I was puzzled and surprised.

Not a girl's socks?

Things seem to be easier.

But it seems to be getting more complicated...

All eyes turned to Draco.

"Hey, look what I'm doing! Would I put my socks under Weasley's pillow?" Draco waved his hands again and again, explaining.

Others looked at him even more strangely.

This kind of thing is getting darker and darker.

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

Since it happens at the end of November, it's called the November Socks Event!

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

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

The "Daily Prophet" reported the specific details of Peter Pettigrew's imprisonment, which was of course at the behest of Fudge, trying to restore the image of the Ministry of Magic.

Fudge also cleared the grievances for Sirius, and awarded Sirius the Medal of Merlin Second Class that was awarded to Peter Pettigrew.

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

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

But Narcissa refused.

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

At this moment, Fudge thought of Harry Potter.

"Harry Potter is the only godson of Sirius Black!" Fudge said to everyone, "Harry is a perfect fit to receive this medal, and if he wants, he can even inherit the ancestral home and inheritance of the Black family. "

The Daily Prophet published it all, of course, and Harry saw it, of course.

"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.

"Oh Harry, I must say you're a real quickie."

Moriarty unhurriedly transferred the delicious food to his plate with his fork.

"Who's going to tell you? It's not me anyway - there's no one better. But first we'll have to see if Professor Dumbledore is around."

Moriarty turned his head, looking for Dumbledore on the professor's chair.

Dumbledore has been very busy recently. The Wizengamot tried Peter Pettigrew. As the chief Wizengamot, he had to go to the scene.

And the punishment for Ron - Ron is currently in solitary confinement in Hagrid's cabin.

As well as tracking down the identity of the old witch at the blood feast, and Dumbledore secretly investigating some secrets of his family.

Various things have kept Dumbledore from spending much time at Hogwarts these days.

Fortunately, Dumbledore came today.

Dumbledore and Moriarty looked at each other, then at Harry's determined expression, then turned their heads and nodded slightly to Lupine next to him.

Lupine stood up and waved to Harry: "Come with me."

Lilith said to Moriarty: "Do you think Potter will be so easy for you to grasp after knowing about his parents?"

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

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

Today, Queen Vatican sent a letter.

Princess Sophie has also been back for more than a week, her injuries are gradually recovering, 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 forces of Dongpu, and Ye Jingyu himself was blinded in one eye. Now he is fleeing to the north, and the Cain Brotherhood has also withdrawn."

Princess Sophie jumped onto Moriarty's lap, licked her soles, and said, "Yes, Master Moriarty. Blood clans must avenge their vengeance. Night Scenery attacked Vatican Castle. Brothers Cain You will wipe out Ye Jingyu's hometown! About tomorrow morning, you will receive a letter from the Brotherhood of Cain."

"Okay, now you should tell me your real identity?" Moriarty stretched out his fingers and scratched Sophie's small forehead a few times.

"Meow~" Sophie whined, and put her head on Moriarty's neck in enjoyment, rubbing it back and forth.

"Report to Master Moriarty, I am a demon in the Brotherhood of Cain, be careful that I transform into a real body, I will eat you!"

"Even if the devil is a cat devil."

Moriarty didn't care at all, smiled and hugged Sophie, and touched her hand, Violet became jealous when she saw it.

"Master~" Violet pouted her lips, looking at Moriarty coquettishly with her pair of watery black pupils, "Tie Tie~"

Moriarty hugged each other and pulled the quilt over.

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

Hermione stared intently at the reagent in her hand.

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

Hannah said adoringly: "I can't believe you made it! Hermione, you're amazing!"

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

Hermione pulled out a gray hair.

"It's 8:35 in the evening. He must not be asleep. I need you to drag him into the dormitory. I will change into his appearance and investigate clearly—how many girls like him!"

Hermione was in high spirits.

She pulls a bag of clothes from a compartment.

"I stole these changes of clothes from the laundry room." Hermione was very thoughtful, "I believe that every link I arranged is all right, it looks exactly as it says in the book... I drank it After that, it can take a whole hour to change back to myself."

Stimulation and excitement overwhelmed the nervousness of making the compound potion for the first time, Hermione gripped the reagent tightly and pushed the gray hair into it.

The soup made a loud noise, like a pot of boiling water, frothing vigorously. A second later, it was a pitch black.

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 anyway.

"I'm going to drink it," Hermione finished, pinching her nose, and swallowed the soup in two gulps.

It tasted like overcooked blood.

Hermione didn't have time to be surprised, her internal organs began to churn, as if what he had just swallowed were some live snakes.

Hermione bent down, a burning sensation spread from her stomach to her whole body, reaching her fingers and toes.

Then, there was a terrible feeling of melting...

Hermione felt as if she had come to a furnace, where her body was melting and reforming.

Things come suddenly and go quickly. All of a sudden, everything stopped.

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

Especially the palms and feet, a bird-like lightness and blanket-like soft touch.

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

Tail?

Hermione woke up suddenly, it didn't feel like this to be him!

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

And the scream reached his mouth, and it turned into a milky voice: "Meow~"

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

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

More importantly, Hermione had fluffy white hair, and pink pads appeared on the palms and soles of her feet.

Not only that, Hermione's hair became smoother, a little wine red, two brown cat ears appeared on her head, and six whiskers appeared on her face, three on each side.

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

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

"Hermione, why did you become like this?" Hannah couldn't close her mouth in surprise, her eyes looked up and down, "But it's so cute, can I touch it?"

Hannah felt that Hermione was like a cat girl now, and couldn't help cheering in her heart.

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

Hannah saw that the innocent look in Hermione's eyes was fading and turned into a hideous one.

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

Hermione flicked her tail, seemingly excited.

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

(I wish everyone a happy weekend~)