William flapped his wings and flew straight ahead. The wings behind him are powerful and powerful, and each flap allows him to fly long distances in the starry sky.

The stars around him were constantly changing, but William had no time to admire the scenery that was difficult for anyone to see, and his face was full of impatience, because he had already flown a long distance in this starry sky.

But the city was just as far away, still so vague, as if the distance between them had never been shortened.

Gan! Why can't you fly over yourself!

William thought irritably, and the more he flew, the stronger the urge in his heart became. The desire for the city was also stronger, which made him flap his wings violently as if he were crazy, and he raised his speed and rushed in the direction of the city.

William, blinded by this obsession, did not notice that as the desire in his heart deepened, although his speed became faster and faster, at the same time, his body became more and more strange.

William's body began to curl up into insect-like segments, his fingers sharpened until they turned into a pair of claws, and his legs changed until they resembled birds' feet.

He was gradually transforming into an absurd monster, but William seemed to be completely unaware of this, and still flew towards the city in the starry sky.

His speed was getting faster and faster, a speed that a human body could not carry, and William was delighted to find that he was finally approaching the city, and he was already about to see the majestic gate.

At this moment, William suddenly found that on the road in front of him, a black cat stood in front of him.

It looked at William mockingly with a pair of bright eyes.

Why are there black cats in the starry sky?

William, who fell into a frenzy, didn't think about it, he rushed straight towards it as if he didn't see the black cat.

Just as they were about to collide, William was surprised to find that the black cat calmly raised its paws.

What is it for?

Syllable~

William's eyes snapped open, and he was greeted by the ceiling at the top of the dormitory.

Thankfully, it was just a dream, and I didn't really fly through the ceiling to the sky. Didn't go through everything after that. William gasped with some grief.

How could I dream that a black cat slapped me?

He thought strangely, and this was what he could recall now.

Soon, though, William didn't feel like what he had just experienced was a dream.

Because he found Blake the black cat lying on his chest, with a pair of big human eyes full of mockery, he was licking his paws there.

At the same time, a scorching pain came from William's left cheek.

"Gan! It hurts. William cursed in a low voice, covering his cheek with his hand, and not only that, but his head also ached a little.

Memories of dreams faded in his mind, and all he remembered now was that he had been slapped by a damn black cat.

"What are you hitting me for?" He sat up abruptly and asked the black cat viciously.

Anyone who gets slapped for no reason will be in a very unhappy mood.

What's more, it was still a black cat.

Blake didn't answer William's question, it jumped to the bedside table next to it, stretched out its paws and slapped a pamphlet on William's bed.

Sperm?

This is, The Cthulhu Run Guide?

How did it come out?

Didn't you keep it in the magic bag all the time?

"Did I just have that kind of dream again?" William asked, somewhat uncertain.

He had read the booklet over and over again, and knew that a highly inspired person like him could easily receive special signals that others could not perceive.

Especially in the quiet of the night, the most relaxing time of the day, it is easy to give birth to some absurd thoughts, and even connect with some existential thoughts.

That's a horrible thing.

Hearing William's question, the black cat nodded very humanely.

"So, you're actually saving me?" William asked again, having read the pamphlet and knowing what the consequences would be if a wizard were to indulge in those absurd dreams.

If you think about it this way, the black cat is really saving him.

The black cat nodded calmly again.

"Damn it! How could I dream about this? William clutched his head with both hands, his cheeks no longer hurt, but still slightly red.

But his head was still aching, because his brain had not rested all night, and had been in a state of euphoria for too long.

"Isn't it under your protection? How can I still dream about this nonsense. His expression looked a little pained, and the eerie dream reminded William again.

The world is dangerous, far from being as peaceful as it seems. Hogwarts isn't necessarily the safest place to be, either.

Hearing William's question, the black cat jumped on William's bed again, spreading out the book with its paws and turning it to the last page.

"What?" William picked up the running guide suspiciously, and on the last page of this booklet, there was a text.

"Additional note: The couriers distributed by the organization only have the most basic protection functions, and cannot completely isolate the prying eyes of the unnamed.

Therefore, you need to restrain your curiosity and not delve too deeply into those strange things. The less you know, the safer it is, and behind those things there may well be hidden truths that you can't understand. ”

Gan! I want to hide from these things, too!

I didn't find anyone and didn't mess with anyone, so I just slept a little, how could so many things happen!

William thought wildly in his mind, and even though he had forgotten all the memories associated with that dream, the fear was deeply imprinted in his mind.

What did you dream about?

William restrained his curiosity from thinking about these things, and he continued to look at the running guide, where there was still a small piece of text.

"If you've been in the wrong with something ridiculous, weird, or confronted with your real fears, remember that it's our hearts that we really need to overcome in the face of fear. Good luck. ”

"No use for! Is your organization reliable? He spat viciously at the black cat.

The latter yawned lazily, raised his paw and pointed to the magic pocket watch beside him.

"What's wrong?" William had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

He reached for his pocket watch, looked at it, and jumped out of bed with a thud.

"Met Merlin's ghost! How did I sleep for so long! ”

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