[HP] This deer is not a deer

"Meow——" A shrill scream sounded from beside him, and Harry felt a piece of soft flesh that didn't belong to the ground under his feet. Harry froze in horror. He was sure that the moment his foot stepped on it, it seemed to sink, his ankle A tingling pain--

He jumped up quickly and looked down stiffly.

A step away, the cat lying on the ground opened its pale green eyes, staring at him sullenly, its body lying on the ground slowly straightened up.

Harry took a stiff step back. The cat was bony, as if it was a skeleton moving under its skin. The cat gave Harry one last bleak look, and ran into the alley without thinking.Harry immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and a tingling pain slowly rose in his left leg before he remembered that he had been bitten hard.

He turned his head to look in the direction where the black cat left, and vaguely saw that there seemed to be someone standing there staring at him coldly.Harry lowered his head to avoid it, and ran quickly towards the sunny street full of people without looking back, as if there was something chasing after him, and Harry didn't even care about the pain that was gradually spreading in his leg.

"Oh—" Harry rushed into the crowd and bumped into someone immediately, he finally came back to his senses, and said dryly, dragging his stiff feet, "Sorry."

As he spoke, he left quickly, leaving the angry passers-by behind. The warm sunlight on his body brought Harry back to his senses. He looked down at his right foot, and there was nothing serious about it. He bit him hard, maybe his teeth pierced his trousers or not.

Harry looked back again, and there was nothing special about that slightly quiet alley.

He stood there hesitatingly looking around, and finally turned around and walked back, thinking about how he should deal with the wound, he was going to buy some potions, Harry was annoyed, he obviously didn't go into Knapping Alley, and ran away carelessly It made him suffer all around.

You should really pay attention, otherwise you won't encounter such an accident.

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After a few days, only a shallow tooth mark was left on the leg.

Harry didn't tell Ron and Hermione about the strange incident.

There are more important things than those little accidents.

Hogwarts has started.

There's a new nasty creature at school, the Pokemon.

Oh, and there's a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Lupine.

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"I can foresee - this year's Hogwarts, a student will die - oh, poor boy, I saw just now, someone will get into trouble and bad luck today - it has something to do with the cup and the water, who can Pass me a teacup--" Professor Trelawney continued her various prophecies of death and misfortune in an erratic tone.

Parvati graciously handed over the teacup. Some people, for some reason, believed in such things, but it made Harry feel sick.He stared at his own textbook in front of him, the inexplicable "Picking Through the Fog to See the Future", and Harry expressed that he didn't want to read it at all.

He hated the environment here, and even more hated Trelawney who kept cursing him. The curtains were drawn, the classroom was depressingly warm, the fireplace was full, and a large copper kettle was burning on the fire. The flames gave off a dull, cloying aroma.

Harry felt very uncomfortable, sick all over, maybe he really hated today's class.

Around the circular walls were shelves filled with dusty plumes, candle stubs, battered playing cards, countless silver crystal balls, and a large collection of tea things.This is not so much a classroom, but more like a mixture of an attic and an old-fashioned teahouse.

Harry was thinking second by second when get out of class was over, maybe it was the next second, he always thought so.

After an unknown amount of time, Professor Trelawney said, "I think this is the end of today's class."

In her faintest voice, "Please pack your things..."

Harry immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and even Ron and Hermione were unwilling to wait, and hurriedly left the Divination classroom.

He stood in the corridor exhaling. Divination classes always made him feel bad, and he still didn't feel well.Even though Harry pretended not to care, he still resented Trelawney for 'cursing' him.Harry left without waiting for Ron and Hermione.

Walking on the road, Harry shook his head. He felt more uncomfortable. Maybe Trelawney made him really uncomfortable, especially when he remembered what he saw the day he ran away from the Dursleys——

Harry's footsteps became more hurried, and he walked towards the toilet in a daze. When he thought about it, he felt even more uncomfortable. Maybe he was really sick. Harry's breathing became tighter and tighter, and he lost his breath halfway. He bent over in pain, but he didn't know exactly where it hurt, but he couldn't control his hands and feet. Harry shook his head and was so dizzy that he couldn't even take a step.

--What's going on here?No, Harry tried hard to think of all conceivable reasons, his vision gradually darkened, and his breathing was difficult.

It wasn't so uncomfortable in class, Harry even thought, maybe he was cursed by Trelawney, otherwise how could she find someone who could fulfill her prophecy, Harry was thinking wildly - he just felt his legs hurting , the pain made his brain uncomfortable, and there was even a faint stabbing pain in his right leg, no, it should be a sharp stabbing pain.

Harry was so fuzzy that he couldn't even think of anything.

There was no one around the corridor. Harry shook his head and tried to open his blurred eyes. He realized that he had gone the wrong way, and he couldn't tell where he was.

Harry felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, he could only feel the bones all over his body creaking and twitching, he felt his hands and feet were slowly straightening out, Harry fell to the ground, his hands and feet rested on the ground in discomfort, Then he rolled directly on the floor, but he couldn't move, and it was even more uncomfortable when he lay down. In the confusion, Harry's eyes turned black, and he even gradually fell into dislocation...

I do not know how long it has been.

Harry opened his eyes blankly, realizing that he had just passed out.

The corridor floor came into his view first, and Harry wondered where he was.

He wanted to stand up, and the next second, he realized something was wrong—his eyesight seemed to be getting shorter——

Harry moved his body, feeling horrified that the hand touching the ground was missing fingers!He squatted on the ground in a daze and looked around. He saw his own body, covered with brownish-yellow short down, and——four straight hooves.

At that moment, Harry panicked. He tried hard to stand up and ask for help, but he couldn't stand still, and his hands and feet were completely out of control. Harry took two steps and fell to the ground again, his whole body was in pain.

There was no one around.

Harry gritted his teeth and stood up. He staggered forward and managed to manage his body. At least he knew that he had to move all four feet, not two.

Turning a corner, Harry almost fell again, but he finally met people, and he looked eagerly at them.

The two Hufflepuffs looked at him in amazement.

Harry took two steps back timidly. He suddenly became a little scared and uneasy. He didn't know what he looked like now?And—he couldn't speak at all!In that case, what should he do?Harry looked around in a panic, and then looked anxiously and expectantly at the two Hufflepuffs.

Two Hufflepuffs from the lower grades came forward, and one of them with brown hair asked, "Is this a deer? Why did it appear in the castle?" He stretched out his hand and grabbed Harry by the ear .

Harry shook his head to break free, but the other ear was grabbed again. The two Hufflepuffs seemed to be very curious about him, and couldn't help pinching his delicate ear.Harry was annoyed, he twisted his head helplessly, but he couldn't get rid of those two hateful hands that made trouble.

He heard them say, "What to do?"

"Should we call the dean?"

"But how did he get into the castle? . . . "

"Then shall we take him away first? Or just take him out of the castle?..."

Sensitive ears were pinched, Harry shook and struggled, and Hufflepuff, who was playing with him with great interest, didn't notice, Harry finally couldn't help raising his hoof, kicking forward viciously !

"Ah!" The brown-haired Hufflepuff was kicked to the ground by Harry.

Harry staggered back, a flash of guilt flashed in his heart, he shook his head and kept backing away, and finally glanced at the stunned two people, he turned and ran instinctively, panicked, but scared the passers-by in the corridor There was a big jump, and some girls passing by were screaming——

"—deer! In the castle!"

The voice was extremely sharp, Harry's ears were hurting to death, his eyes were red, his body instinctively fled quickly, and he didn't even think about whether he would fall half to death, Harry was extremely angry and flustered, why—why Will this happen?

He rushed back and forth all the way, but people on the road either looked at him in horror, or just waited and watched-Harry's eyes were red with anxiety, and no one helped him at all.

"Is that deer angry?" Someone asked in surprise, "Why is there a deer here?"

"Passed out!"

Harry dodged the spell in a rage and flustered, backing away, staggering down the stairs, almost rolling, he remembered, he could go to Hagrid first - Harry thought confusedly , what if he can never change back?

He saw someone open the door - and Harry rushed to it.

"--what?!"

"There was a deer just now - it rushed out of the castle!"

It was already slightly dark, and the air in the venue was chilly.Harry rushed forward with all his strength, but he couldn't control that much anymore. He couldn't suppress the panic in his heart, and ran forward all the way, until he was panting all over his body, until his exhausted body forcibly made him faint the mind ceases to move--

Harry stopped there, his emptied head slowly regaining consciousness.

Looking back around, dense black shadows covered the surroundings.

The gloomy branches and leaves that pass through the light block the line of sight, the surroundings are all slightly darkened trees, and there is only a little light and shadow left in the sky, which looks a bit eerie.

Harry finally came back to his senses.

He - broke into the Forbidden Forest!

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