For a whole month, Egger's mood was not very clear, and the fact that he could not participate in the Triwizard Tournament was still a little too much for him.

And the external propaganda is still such a racist rule, no matter how you think about it, Egger feels uncomfortable in his heart.

Although Hermione laughed when she heard the news, Egg still thought it was racism on the part of the Red Fruit.

"Of course it's discrimination... But I think you're trying the other way around, it's humans who are being discriminated against..."That's what Hermione said.

Asked Hermione to explain this, Iger suddenly felt that the ban was suddenly not so difficult to accept.

Although participating in the competition means glory for a teenage boy... and the fanatical worship of the girls, but Iger felt that a serious person like himself definitely didn't want to participate because of these messy reasons.

The weather in England in December is rapidly getting colder, the temperature outside the house is getting lower and colder day by day, and soon, the snow outside the window has changed from scattered small snowflakes to goose feather snow, and the thick white blanket covers the earth, and it creaks when you step on it.

"How are you going to spend this Christmas?"

In Potions class, Hallie asked as she looked at Egg and Hermione with her braids in her braids.

As Snape's attitude towards Harley softened, Harry, who originally said that he didn't want women's clothes, shouted to Maka to join the army of women's clothes, but fortunately, because Harley's face did belong to the category of men and women who kill both men and women after becoming a girl, no one called him perverted.

In fact, the students understand Harry...

"Home, of course." Iger spread his hands: "Otherwise? ”

"Our family has agreed that we will go to Grimmauld Place together this year, and Harry said that Krum is coming and that we are going to spend Christmas together." Ron looked at Iger with pity and sighed, as if it was his loss that Iger was not there.

Egger's face is expressionless, what do you want me to say?

Thank goodness he picked up a life? Sounds a little too unfriendly.

Ron's voice fell, a big hand reached out out out of nowhere and pressed it on his head, Ron couldn't help but cry out in pain, behind Ron, Snape was looking gloomy: "Seriously boil your potion Weasley, and then let me see you there greasy and crooked, grinding and chirping, I will let you personally brew that irresponsible potion for you to try the effect." ”

Ron's face was very bitter.

Turning his head to look at Harry, Snape managed to squeeze out a forced smile, then turned and walked away slowly.

"You've managed to get Egger and Malfoy's treatment..."Ron looked at Harley with a sour expression, "Dude, you've betrayed." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't." Harley blinked her green eyes, "What else can I do?" I don't have to do my homework much anymore, but you... I mean..."

"In other words, I might not even be in class." Ron smacked his lips with envy.

"Really?" Hallie grinned.

……

"Gryffindor plus five points, a good age-enhancer..."

At the end of class, Snape stirred the potion in the crucible in front of Harry with his spoon, as if he didn't see that the potion was corroding the spoon in his hand.

Hallie blinked, "Thank you, Professor..."

"Five more points..."Snape walked away with a blank face, "There aren't many polite Gryffindors..."

“sh*t！ Is that okay? Ron looked at Harley in shock as his mouth grew.

Not far away, Malfoy frowned and looked in Harley's direction suspiciously, with a strange expression on his face.

He couldn't understand why Snape's attitude had changed so much, was it because of his mother's drowning fountain?

Looking at Harry's appearance, Malfoy fell into deep self-doubt.

Shall I try it too?

Sirius didn't have much to say about Harry's habit of becoming Harley's when he had nothing to do.

Snape knew a little bit about Lily's obsession, otherwise he wouldn't have let one of Voldemort's former Death Eaters come near Harry.

It's just that because of these things, Sirius has made a lot of sarcasm at Snape, and Snape can't hear Sirius's sarcasm.

As long as you can see Lily's appearance again, what is it to be scolded twice?

Iger felt that if he could adopt Harley, let alone let Sirius scold Snape twice, even if he beat him up, Snape would be willing, maybe he would have to thank Sirius from the bottom of his heart, and then he would have to say that the previous grievances would be written off...

Licking the dog's heart, it's so powerful!

……

Winter had arrived, and the snow was falling outside the window, but the Gryffindor tower had been warm as spring, the fire in the fireplace was burning vigorously, and the dry wood was constantly crackling in the fire.

The heat of Peter Pettigrew's escape from prison has completely passed, and the cats in the castle have all poured into the Gryffindor tower because of their fear of the cold, and for a while, some cats are overwhelmed.

Almost all of the places in the lounge are covered with hairy balls, and the windows, by the fireplace, on the soft chairs, behind the tapestries, and even on the long tables where the lion cubs usually study or do experiments, are full of cats.

Meow meow sounds echoed in the tower, and Hermione had been excited for days because of these cats.

And Egger also turns into a black cat from time to time and blends into it, always being held in the arms of the girls who come from other colleges and universities, which makes Egger feel very happy.

Of course, it's also true that she was almost caught by Hermione and stewed in the soup...

"Little master—" Crookshan's slightly hoarse voice sounded in the black cat's ears, and Iger shook his ears and turned his head.

"Meow?"

"We didn't find that Pettigrew Peter Meow..."Crookshank looked disappointed: "I'm sorry, I'm so stupid..."

As he spoke, Crookshan's fierce-looking flat face showed a hint of sadness.

It was afraid that Egger didn't want them for that reason.

"It's okay, I didn't expect you to catch him." Egg turned his head and continued to lie on his stomach, his shaggy jaw resting on his two fleshy paws.

"Meow?" Crookshank looked dazed.

"This is your home." Iger flicked his tail nonchalantly.

Iger felt that Crookshank's sadness was unnecessary.

This cat is simply smarter than a human, can read a map, can understand human speech, can distinguish Animagus, and most importantly, is sensible!

Such a well-behaved cat is simply priceless, right?

"Living at Hogwarts, we're family, family, you know what that means?" Egger yawned, and every time he turned into a cat, Egger was extremely sleepy, and at first Egger thought that something was wrong with his transformation.

One last question, Professor McGonagall found out that cats are like this...

A large number of cat girls sleep longer after transforming.

"Family, meow," Crookshan nodded thoughtfully.

Ig looked at Crook Hill and suddenly felt very interesting, as a beast talker, Iger communicates not only with humans every day, but also with all kinds of pets around him, Crook Mountain, Dolores, Buck Bike, Huanghua or Rak.

As a good master, Egger is not only responsible for their rations, but also does some mental health work for them on a regular basis.

This made Iger feel that if he didn't live in the wizarding world, he would have been a veterinarian, or a psychiatrist...

"The so-called family is the existence that can rely on each other and entrust their lives, no matter whether the world is gentle to you or not, family will always be our most solid backing." Iger spoke.

Beside Egger, the cats listened carefully, although they were not necessarily as smart as Crookshan, but they were definitely not stupid, and they could still understand Egger's words.

Egger was very satisfied with the cats' attentive listening.

Babies' values should be cultivated from an early age, and for these creatures with an IQ similar to that of children, Iger feels that cultivating their values is a very proud thing.

"Egger, are you there?" Dumbledore's voice rang in his ears again.

Egg flicked his tail and appeared in the headmaster's room with a turn.

"What's the matter?" The black cat man stood up, and Egger stood up with a pair of large horns.

"Something about Peter Pettigrew... There's news. Dumbledore's expression looked more serious.

"Where?" Iger was stunned.

"He's been to the Ministry of Magic," Dumbledore frowned, "his target is the Department of Mysteries." ”

"Department of Mysteries?" Egger pinched his chin and muttered to himself in confusion, "For what?" The prophecy of the old madwoman? ”

Dumbledore was a little speechless, wasn't it good to speak ill of the teacher in front of the headmaster?

However, he didn't dwell on this, just nodded slightly: "I think... The only thing that can be related to him should be the prophecy. ”

"You want me to go?" Egg looked at Dumbledore.

"Let's go together, the Department of Mysteries is the most mysterious place in the entire Ministry of Magic, even if it's you, I don't worry about letting you go alone." Dumbledore stepped forward and put his hand on Egger's shoulder, "Let's go." ”

There was a crisp snap, and the figures of the two disappeared in an instant.

……

Perhaps because Christmas was just around the corner, the Ministry of Magic seemed to be very busy, with hula paper airplanes flying all over the sky and taking the elevator into the offices.

Iger also saw Mr. Weasley, who looked haggard, and it seemed that he had also been a little distracted by his recent busy schedule.

Greeting Mr. Weasley, Egg made his way to the Auror office.

Now that you're here at the Ministry of Magic, you have to look at your eldest wife, which is the least respect...

Dumbledore and Egg walked all the way to the Auror office, and because of Peter Pettigrew's incident, he also needed to go to the Auror office to find out the situation first.

In the Auror office, unlike the busy others, Aisha was wearing a knee-high red robe and drinking afternoon tea leisurely, and when she saw the arrival of Egger and the others, her eyes lit up and she stood up to greet her.

Her gaze lingered on the horn of Egg's head for a few seconds, and Aisha hugged Egger and kissed him affectionately on the cheek, then turned her head to look at Dumbledore with a smile.

"Long time no see, Professor." Aisha greeted Dumbledore with a little respect.

"You look good, kid." Dumbledore nodded, "What about Rufus?" ”

"Just went out, is it about Peter Pettigrew?" Aisha asked, "He was found by a portrait on the wall when he came to the Ministry of Magic at night, unfortunately the Aurors on duty didn't catch him, but he didn't manage to enter the Department of Mysteries..."

"Clues... Is that all? Dumbledore looked at the papers that Aisha had handed over, and then gently placed them on the table beside him.

"At the moment, all we have is that information." Aisha nodded.

"Are there any additional guards?" Iger asked, looking at Aisha.

"Originally, we wanted to send more Dementors, but according to what you said, Dementors are not sensitive to animals, so we decided to have the Aurors in the ministry take shifts to guard them." Aisha sighed: "Although this delays her usual work even more. ”

Dumbledore nodded, and after confirming that there was no more information available, he left the Ministry of Magic, as for Egger, he took Aisha's hand and took his sister to skip the shift, and the security inspectors at the entrance of the Ministry of Magic seemed to be blind, allowing Egg to drag Aisha out of the Ministry of Magic.

"By the way, what you just said... What is a Silent Man? Leaving the Ministry of Magic, Iger turned his head to look at Aisha, who was wrapped in a red coat behind him, and asked.

"It's the staff of the Department of Mysteries," Aisha said after a moment's thought, "but as fellow Ministry of Magic staff, we don't know their identities, we don't know their information, we don't know their numbers, and we're some of the most mysterious people in the Ministry of Magic." ”

"Rumor has it," Aisha whispered in Egg's ear, "among them are the Guardian Masters who are more powerful than Dumbledore, as well as the Keepers of Time, and some who are free to come and go to the realm of the dead, and although the Ministry of Magic is nominally their leader, in fact, all the Silent will not obey the orders of the Ministry of Magic." ”

Iger listened to Aisha's words and frowned slightly.

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"It's just a rumor..."Aisha seemed to remember something, and then looked at Egger again: "After you transformed, I heard that it was also the Silent Man who stopped the Ministry of Magic from trying to control you, so the Ministry of Magic suppressed all the unfavorable remarks against you. ”

"That's interesting," Iger grinned, "why are they helping me?" ”

"I don't know, who knows?" Aisha spread her hands, then pinched Egger's face and laughed: "Maybe it's just because you're handsome, just like you said?" ”

"What nonsense to tell the truth!" Egg rolled his eyes in disgust, looking shy.

Aisha burst out laughing.

The two walked through the streets of London, perhaps due to the smog of London, the cold winter snow did not make the whole city too cold, and the scattered snowflakes drifted to the ground and quickly turned into a muddy appearance like ice and not ice, snow and not snow.

The two laughed and wandered the streets of London until it was getting late, when Iger sent Aisha home before turning around to find a quiet corner to leave London.

Turning his head and walking into a small forest, Egger instantly tensed, and the next second he flashed a few meters away and looked ahead vigilantly.

"Who are you?"

In front of Egg, a person shrouded in black robes stood quietly in front of Egg, looking at Egger silently at this time.

Although he couldn't see the other party's face, Iger could feel exactly that the other party's eyes were falling on him at this time.

"Iger Morissus?" The black-robed man's voice was calm: "Introduce yourself, my name is John Tito... He's a retic. ”