A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

In the early morning, the castle of Hogwarts was peaceful.

A tabby cat climbed up from its little bed, licked its pink and tender little paws, and shook its sleepy eyes.

This cat may seem ordinary, but if you look closely, you can find three special features.

First, around the cat's eyes, there are two square, glasses-like outlines.

Secondly, no matter what this cat does, his lips are always pursed tightly, looking very serious.

Third, this cat is currently sleeping in Professor McGonagall's dormitory.

As we all know, Professor McGonagall does not keep any pets.

Well don't guess, as this cat wakes up, stretches, and transforms from kitty to human form.

A middle-aged woman with a serious expression.

It was none other than the older cat lady, Professor Minerva McGonagall, one of only nine [Animagus] registered with the Ministry of Magic.

As the deputy headmaster of Hogwarts and the head of the most naughty Gryffindor house, Professor McGonagall has been under a lot of pressure recently.

When resting, transforming yourself into a cat and sleeping in a strong, airtight, and small space is a stress-relieving method that Professor McGonagall only recently thought of.

Feeling movement at the door of the dormitory, Professor McGonagall opened the door and took a look.

A ragdoll cat wearing a gentleman's hat was "standing" at the door of her dormitory.

Two hind legs, one arched and one stretched, stood up.

His back was leaning against the door frame, his two front paws were intertwined, his right paw was stretched forward, and his left paw was resting on the brim of his hat.

Oh, and there is a rose in her mouth.

He raised the brim of his hat at Professor McGonagall, giving him a "evil smile" as the book said.

However, Huanhuan himself is too cute, so this is equivalent to showing off his cuteness to Professor McGonagall.

He took out a small blue crystal from behind and tapped it gently with his paw. A melodious singing voice came from behind Huanhuan:

"Azhen fell in love with Aqiang~in one night~~~"

Huanhuan stumbled, and the cat's paw slapped the crystal hard, playing the wrong song.

Fortunately Professor McGonagall can't understand Chinese, otherwise she would have been embarrassed to death.

He repositioned himself, took out a piece of blue crystal, carefully identified the mark, and hit play.

"Sobeatit, justbeatit!"

Imitating Jackson's dance moves, Huanhuan tried his best to show off his elegant "sliding steps" in front of Mag.

This made Professor McGonagall laugh out loud, which was rare.

He reached out and touched Huanhuan's pink and tender nose, and said softly to Huanhuan: "I remember you, you are Li Fei's cat. Did Li Fei ask you to come here to make me happy?"

Hearing these words, Huanhuan seemed very dissatisfied, and the whole cat wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"But you dance very handsomely, I like it very much."

"Ouch?" The energy that had just slumped suddenly started to pulsate as if he had eaten a Snickers bar. His back straightened up, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he shot out lightning-like shrewdness.

Professor McGonagall turned around and invited Huanhuan into her dormitory.

He turned around and picked up his small schoolbag from around the corner, then stuffed his hat and stereo crystals into it.

Walking into Professor McGonagall's dormitory with graceful cat steps.

The dormitory is filled with a smell that Huanhuan likes, warm and lazy, but also very rigorous.

What many people don’t know is that Huanhuan, the cat of Li Fei’s family, is a mysophobic cat.

He cares very much about his personal, ah, cat image. He has to tidy up his body every day. If there is even a little bit of dust on his body, he will take the initiative to ask Li Fei to give him a bath and perfume him.

In this regard, Xiao Guaguai is simply a sloppy little brother, the kind who can eat with a smile on his face.

At this time, Huanhuan's attention was attracted by a box in the corner.

He sniffed and moved his beard. He could feel that the temperature of this box was higher than other things next to it, and it was full of good-smelling female hormones.

Professor McGonagall waved her wand expressionlessly, and the box returned to a four-corner armchair, and the smell on it disappeared.

He conjured up a water bowl at random, pulled out a few cat grass from the green plants by the window, simply tore it into pieces, and handed it to Huanhuan.

"Tell me, Mr. Huanhuan, why did you come to me?" Professor McGonagall began to enter the role and entered the state of criticizing students who made mistakes.

"Ouch - ow, ow, ow, ow..."

(I saw a cat in your room and I wanted to make friends with her.)

Well, Professor McGonagall covered her face helplessly. Who made her Animagus image be a cat? She can naturally understand cat language.

But at this time, she would rather not understand.

"I don't have a cat, but I occasionally take care of some stray cats here. Tell me what that cat looks like, and I will help you keep an eye on it."

Huanhuan's countless "ouch" and "meow" are omitted here.

(She is a tabby cat with tender pink claws. She walks lightly, her eyes have patterns similar to human glasses, her tail is long and light, and she has light brown spots around her chrysanthemums...)

Professor McGonagall blushed.

"That's enough, don't worry, I will help you keep an eye on it.

It's time for you to go back to Li Fei. When he wakes up and can't find you, he will be worried about you. "

At this moment, Professor McGonagall just wanted to end this special conversation between humans and cats as soon as possible.

Huanhuan, as if he had made up his mind, raised his head and looked at Mag.

(I know, you are that cat. I can’t mistake it. I’ve seen you transform.)

(You don’t have to hide it. Li Fei said that as long as he practices hard, sooner or later I will have the opportunity to turn into a human form.)

(Now, wouldn’t it be better to make a friend first? Don’t you want to have a cat friend? Besides, I have activated my intelligence and we can communicate normally.)

After saying that, after saying "ouch" countless times, Huanhuan seemed to have remembered something and started to flip through his small schoolbag.

(By the way, these are canned and freeze-dried cats made by Li Fei himself. It is said to be very unpalatable in human form, but if you transform, I think you will like it.)

Professor McGonagall didn't want to accept it at first, but Huanhuan opened a can directly.

This taste, hiss...

It's a little fragrant!

Huanhuan's face was expressionless, but he kept moving his hands and opened cans one after another.

The aromas of tuna, turkey, duck, venison, and beef mixed together like invisible white mist.

Finally, it condenses into a stream with a mellow fragrance and an irrepressible aroma.

This is a scent bomb!

Mag doesn’t know, but this is Li Fei’s special recipe: Magic Buddha Jumps Over the Wall mixed with canned cats!

It has no temptation at all for humans, but it has infinite temptation for cats.

If the Buddha jumps over the wall, it will be difficult for even a Buddhist cat to refuse.

Professor McGonagall wanted to pretend to decline, but...it tasted too good.

Transformed directly into the tabby cat in Animagus state, took out a large plate and put all the cat cans in it.

"Mi——" (Eat together.)

Unexpectedly, Professor McGonagall, a cold and stern person, could turn into a cat and meow "Meow, Meow, Meow".

It's like a little Zhiling among cats, with a classic clip sound.

Huanhuan smiled, his mouth stretched to his neck, and it was the first time he thanked Li Fei so much.

It’s great to have a starting point~

I just don’t know when we can lick each other~

Eating canned food together, Huanhuan's big fluffy tail was swung and swung, trying to find a chance to hook Mai Miao's little tail.