The height of Hogwarts is indeed not something that ordinary people can climb, at least for Hermione, it is a long staircase to get back to the highest tower from the outside of the castle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hermione gasped slightly, the high-intensity stairs climbing work was really not something that ordinary people could do, not to mention that she was still a girl.

And Van Lin seemed very comfortable in Hermione's arms, in this constant distance, wrapped in a warm embrace, he was even a little comfortable reluctant to get up, accompanied by a wave of tiredness, Van Lin even took a nap, of course, this was the result of Hermione's deliberate slowdown.

However, the beauty did not last long, and when the long staircase always came to an end, a bitter cold wind blew over, and at once pulled Fan Lin back to reality from a wonderful dream.

Before Verlin could open his eyes, Dumbledore's voice rang out.

"Oh, Miss Granger, you're finally back, have you brought our little guest?"

Dumbledore said that Cornelius Fudge and Professor Snape had gloomy faces, and it seemed that they were disgusted with the waiting.

As for Harry, who was standing honestly next to Dumbledore, he wished that Hermione would come back later, and with every little more time he waited, Sirius would be able to live a little longer, as long as Verlin returned......

Harry followed the sound and looked towards the staircase, he was thrilled to see the white figure in Hermione's arms, but when Hermione stepped in, the appearance of the white object was completely exposed to Harry's eyes, like a heavy hammer, and it shattered Harry's illusions at once.

It wasn't Vanlim's Animagus, it was a cat, Harry thought, his face tinged with disappointment.

Sure enough, I still didn't wait...... Well......

Hermione didn't notice Harry's loneliness, she tightened her arms slightly, but considering that Dumbledore obviously knew, she couldn't help but send Van Lin's body out a little.

"I ...... I brought it, Professor Dumbledore......" Hermione said, her face flushing as she held Van Lin to Dumbledore.

Hermione's palm was under Verlin's two front legs, and although Verlin was a cat, he was still a human at heart, and he felt very awkward, being held up by Hermione, and then letting such a group of people look around.

"Oh, let me see......" Dumbledore seemed to suddenly become interested, he pulled his whole face over, and a pair of deep eyes kept scanning Van Lin's body.

"Looks like it must have taken a lot of effort for the little guy to come here, it's really pitiful, look at the fine wounds on his body, did Miss Granger help him clean them?"

"It's just a matter of getting rid of the dirt or something...... Hermione said, and Hermione felt heartache at the thought of Van Lin when he first returned.

"Professor, he won't be able to ......" Hermione asked cautiously, she knew that the wound on Van Lin's body had not healed, and the place where it collapsed had dyed Van Lin's hair red, Hermione immediately held Van Lin in her arms, she was very nervous, for fear that something would happen to Van Lin's body.

Before Dumbledore could speak, Snape, who had been standing aside with a gloomy face, spoke.

"I'm sorry, Headmaster......" Snape grimaced, "I'm sorry, I had to bother, I think it's more important to deal with Sirius than to focus on the life or death of a cat." ”

"I think so, Albus!" Fudge added, pleased with Snape's words, which was exactly what he was trying to say that transferring Sirius back to the Ministry of Magic was the most important thing.

"Oh, yes......," Dumbledore said, "it seems so, it's more important to deal with Sirius, but it can't hurt an innocent life, can it?"

"Maybe we'll be able to take care of Sirius after the death of a cat, Albus!" Fudge said, his patience with Dumbledore's inconsequential delays, and as Minister for Magic, what he asked for was not as important to Dumbledore as a cat coming.

"No, Connelly......" Dumbledore shook his head, "I just need a little bit of time, Sirius is there, he won't run away, and now it seems that my guest's injuries are a little more serious, and that's the crux of the matter......"

Dumbledore said, Fudge's face became even more ugly, he really wanted to directly disarm Hogwarts' defense system, but he couldn't do this at all, the final executor was still Dumbledore, and it could only be Dumbledore.

Dumbledore didn't seem to pay attention to Fudge's meaning, and he looked at the cat in Hermione's arms gently.

"Don't worry, Miss Granger, your cat won't be fine, I promise!" Dumbledore said, placing his hand gently on Van Lin's head.

No one knew what Dumbledore's strength was, and among those present, except for Fudge. Dumbledore had only ever made a move, and that was in a Quidditch match that had just started the semester, when Harry was attacked by a Dementor and fell from a height of several hundred feet.

At that time, Dumbledore only stood up a little, and Harry stopped in mid-air.

Dumbledore didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he could only see that his hand was slightly shining, and from the perspective of magical aura, this was an extremely advanced healing magic.

Van Lin could feel that the wound that was still oozing red blood from the cracks became crispy and numb, and it was only a few seconds before Van Lin's wound quickly scabbed over under Dumbledore's hand.

This made Van Lin feel very incredible, the basic healing magic obviously did not have such a powerful ability, each wound according to the size of the need for continuous recovery spells to be able to completely heal, and Dumbledore just stretched out his hand, and Dumbledore did not even take out his wand.

This made Van Lin very frightened, no wonder Dumbledore, who never used the Unforgivable Curse, could tie with Voldemort at his peak, Dumbledore's strength made Van Lin feel very frightened, he couldn't estimate the strength of Dumbledore and Voldemort before.

Until Dumbledore healed his wounds.

Even such a wizard with high magic at his fingertips, and who also holds the world's most powerful wand, the bone-catching wand at the head of the Deathly Hallows, has no way to defeat Voldemort, and he can't even suppress it at all.

He seemed to think that Voldemort was too simple.