Chapter 326

"Meow..."

Hermione suddenly felt something rubbing her feet. A soft cat call pulled her back from her worry. She remembered what Dumbledore had told her.

She squatted down and lit up the little fellow who had rubbed her leg with her wand, but a feeling of pity filled Hermione's heart in an instant.

At her feet, the weak little guy can only vaguely recognize that he was once a beautiful puppet cat, but the originally white hair is now filled with mud and blood, which looks very embarrassed.

"Poor little fellow, what have you been through, fighting with other animals?" Hermione touched the little guy's head painfully. She had to wait for van Lin, but the cat, even if it was not Dumbledore's task, had to help it.

Hermione gently touched the cat's body with her wand and murmured the spell.

"Scourgify!"

Hermione sweeps the cat's body with her wand. Visible to the naked eye, the soil and dried blood originally hanging on the cat's hair gradually peel off the cat's body.

Finally, when Hermione's wand swept the cat's tail, the spell finally stopped, and the original white fur color was revealed. I have to say that this cat is really pretty. Maybe she can ask Dumbledore to come over and keep it with crook mountain, and I wonder if the crook mountain will like this cat.

Hermione carefully put her hand through the cat's body. She held it very carefully. She knew there were many wounds on the cat's body. Except for a slight cry at the beginning, the cat didn't react at all. If Hermione hadn't been able to feel the cat's temperature, she would have thought the cat was going to die.

Holding up the cat, Hermione found a small brown bottle under the cat's body. She seemed to have seen the bottle somewhere, as if it was in Dumbledore. It seemed that Dumbledore was waiting for this thing.

As soon as Hermione bent down, she held the little brown bottle in her hand, while the cat in her arms curled up listlessly. Hermione felt the cat gently put his head in her arm and made the slight purring sound that belongs to a cat.

This voice is very soft, let Hermione feel a lot of peace of mind, she gently stroked the cat's back, her movement is very gentle, she would like to be in her arms at the moment is van Lin's changed Animagus.

It seems to have touched the cat's wound. Hermione hears the cat's gentle cry, and then his head turns to look back at Hermione.

Hermione held her breath in an instant. The pupil of blue and red gave Hermione a familiar feeling.

Hermione thought of Fanlin in a flash. She turned the whole body of the cat. Her voice was shaking. She was not sure whether such a cat could understand what she said, but Hermione couldn't help trying.

"You You are You are Fanlin... " Hermione stammered, her voice very low and trembling, and she was afraid that the dream would break again, as if she had been standing at the door many times before.

The cat nodded humanized, and he called softly, but the sound in Hermione's ear was a great comfort to the girl.

"You are really Fanlin!" Hermione exclaimed in surprise, and the tears that had been swirling around her eyes finally flowed uncontrollably.

Van Lin gently nodded, he wanted to wipe the girl's tears with his hands, but the cat's body is not very convenient.

"You're back at last!" Hermione finally sobbed, the girl's arm slightly tightened, she wanted to hold van Lin tight, but she was afraid of hurting van Lin, those fine wounds are seen in the eyes.

"Meow..."

Vaseline gave a gentle cry. He rubbed Hermione's head with his head, then put out his tongue and gently licked Hermione's face.

Hermione could clearly feel the moist and warm tongue of Vaseline, and the barbs on it tickled her face. She could feel the boy's mood. He came back, which made Hermione's uneasiness disappear. Nothing could be solved.

Hermione tightly hold on to van Lin, she stood for a long time, until van Lin in her arms twist two times, Hermione this did not come back to God.

Although van Lin is now a cat, but he is also a wizard, which makes Hermione feel very inappropriate, he seems to be a little too excited.

Hermione threw van Lin out in a hurry. She wiped her tears with one hand. What made her blush most was that he even licked her with his tongue.

"Come back quickly. Headmaster Dumbledore is waiting for us. Harry is there with Sirius, and the Minister of magic, Mr. Cornell fudge, and Professor Snape." Hermione blushed and said, like a pure little white flower.

Fanlin had no choice but to turn around on the ground. He meowed twice. It was soft and waxy. It didn't look like a little male cat at all."Hurry up!" Said Hermione, turning to walk into the castle.

Vaseline quickly jumped in front of Hermione, he meow, while he was still clawing something on the ground.

"You can't change back?" Asked Hermione.

Van Lin nodded.

"How did it happen, and how did you become a cat?" Hermione asked, her face is incredible, who used the transfiguration curse on Fanlin?

"The metamorphosis curse?" Asked Hermione. She pulled out her wand, and she wanted to help Fanlin remove the metamorphosis. She could do it with a simple curse.

Fanlin shook his head in a hurry, his fierce force, the whole person The whole cat ran into Hermione's arms.

Hermione caught van Lin with her hand in a hurry, and her face turned red again.

"What are you doing?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

However, it is a pity that van Lin has no ability to answer. Although Hermione can forcibly help him remove the Animagus transfiguration, he can't be held up by Hermione.

Fanlin held out a scratch and pointed to the upstairs, indicating Hermione to go up.

Hermione's face flushed. She wanted to put Fanlin down, but in her heart she didn't want to let go.

"Well, Dumbledore asked me to carry a cat in my arms!" Hermione took a deep breath, and she seemed to find herself a reason to hold van Lin in her arms.

Hermione couldn't help tightening her arms, but it didn't seem appropriate to have Vaseline on my chest.

Van Lin turned around in time. He was like a real cat. He rubbed Hermione's arm with his head, as if to tell the girl that he would not move. The soft voice sounded in the girl's ear. It was very nice, but Hermione obviously didn't take it into consideration.

Hermione walked up with van Lin in her arms. She passed the mural that had talked about her before. The damned mural was still talking about her fabricated Sirius incident, Gryffindor's conspiracy theory, saying that maybe Dumbledore simply wanted to keep these students, and then said that they were controlled by Sirius by magic.

Even when she was passing by, she was very straight with Hermione, typical Slytherin tone, impure blood, Muggles and so on.

"Shut your mouth, dead man..." Hermione pulled out her wand with a brush.

"Quietus!"

Hermione's magic spell is like setting a magic border near the damned mural. In a moment, the sound of the mural is not heard.

The woman in the mural is a little stunned. She has done something for Slytherin, so she is hung here. It has never been said that any little wizard dares to point her wand at her.

She gave a slight pause, and then her bloated face became distorted. She cried out angrily, but her voice could not be seen through at all.

"Incendio!"

Hermione's wand suddenly burst into a big flame, and it might be a good choice to burn this kind of mural.

The witch on the mural closed her mouth immediately, her face was still so twisted, but at the moment she did not even dare to open her mouth. The ghosts relying on the mural were very afraid of the fire, and they could not live without paper.

Like a fat lady, her wallpaper was torn by Sirius, so she fled to other paintings.

But part of Hermione's previous spell was part of the magic, and she couldn't get out of here.

"To be a dead man, one must have the consciousness of a dead man..." Hermione said, turning with satisfaction. She looked up. She saw Pippi standing in mid air looking at her.

It seems that Pippi is going to start his death journey again, but before Pippi talks, Hermione points his wand at him.

"Pippi, I think you should know how to do it." Hermione threatened, "you know, it's not just the mortals who have the fear curse!"

Pippi was like being held in his throat by his hand. Originally, he wanted to make up a good song for Hermione to sing in Hogwarts, but considering the taste of the curse

The good ghost didn't suffer from the immediate loss. Pippi ghost rushed to the wall in an instant. He didn't want to be hit by that damned fear curse. This state is very bad.

"Good!" Hermione said with satisfaction that she put away her magic wand and apparently cured two unruly imps, which made Hermione's mood more comfortable.

Fanlin looks at Hermione in horror. He is not sure whether he has met a fake Hermione. He may have spent the day off. Although the original Hermione is strong, most of them are very gentle. It seems that he should be careful.

Fanlin twisted her body, but Hermione held him firmly in her arms.

It's warm and comfortable to embrace, yes, but

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