"Meow ......"

Hermione suddenly felt something rub against her at her feet, and a weak meow pulled her back from her worries before she remembered what Dumbledore had told her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She crouched down and illuminated the little one who had rubbed her leg with her wand, but a feeling of pity instantly filled Hermione's heart.

The little guy lying limp at her feet could only vaguely recognize that he had once been a beautiful Ragdoll, but the hair that should have been white was now filled with dirt and blood, which looked very embarrassing.

"Poor little one, what the hell have you been through, what have you been through to getting into a fight with the other animals?" Hermione touched the top of the little one's head in distress, she still had to wait for Verlin, but the cat had to help it if it wasn't Dumbledore's mission.

Hermione tapped the cat's body with her wand, muttering a spell in her mouth.

"Scourgify!"

Hermione swept her wand over the cat's body, and the dirt and dried blood that had been hanging from the cat's hair were gradually peeling away from the cat's body.

Finally, when Hermione's wand swept over the cat's tail, the spell finally stopped, and the original white coat color was revealed, I have to say that this cat is really good-looking, maybe she can ask Dumbledore to come over and raise it with Crookshan, and I don't know if Crookshank will like this cat.

Hermione carefully ran her hand through the cat's body, she held it very carefully, she knew that the cat had a lot of wounds on its body. Except for the soft bark at the beginning, the cat didn't even react at all during the whole process, and if Hermione hadn't been able to feel the cat's body temperature, she would have thought the cat was going to die.

Picking up the cat, Hermione found a small brown bottle pressed under the cat's body, she seemed to have seen this bottle somewhere, it seemed to be Dumbledore's place, it looked like Dumbledore was waiting for this thing.

Hermione bent over, she clutched the little brown bottle in her hand, and the cat in her arms curled up listlessly, Hermione felt the cat gently place his head in the crook of her arm, and let out the kind of slight purr that belonged to a cat.

The voice was very soft, which made Hermin feel a lot more at ease, she gently stroked the cat's back with her hand, her movements were very gentle, and she hoped that at this moment in her arms was the Animagus that Van Lin had changed.

As if touching the cat's wound, Hermione heard the cat bark softly, and then his head turned to look back at Hermione.

Hermione held her breath for a moment, and the blue and red pupils made Hermione feel so familiar.

Hermione thought of Van Lin for a moment, she turned the cat's whole body around, her voice trembled a little, she wasn't sure if such a cat could understand what she said, but Hermione couldn't help but want to try.

"You...... You are...... You're ...... Verlin," Hermione stammered, her voice small and trembling, she feared that the dream would be shattered again, just like the countless fantasies she had had stood in the doorway before.

The cat nodded humanely, and he barked softly, but the voice gave the girl great comfort in Hermione's ears.

"You're really Verlin!" Hermione cried out in surprise, and the tears that had been rolling in her eyes finally flowed uncontrollably.

Van Lin nodded lightly, he wanted to wipe the girl's tears away with his hands, but the cat's body was really not very convenient.

"You're finally back!" Hermione finally whimpered, the girl's arm tightened slightly, she wanted to hold Van Lin tighter, but she was afraid of hurting Van Lin, those fine wounds were in her eyes.

"Meow ......"

Van Lin let out a soft cry as he rubbed his head against Hermione's head, then reached out and licked her tongue lightly on Hermione's face.

Hermione could clearly feel Van Lin's moist, warm tongue, the barbs tickling her face. She could feel the boy's mood, he was back, and Hermione's uneasy mood disappeared without a trace, nothing could not be solved.

Hermione held on to Van Lin, and she stood for a few moments, until Van Lin writhed uneasily twice in her arms, and Hermione came to her senses.

Although Van Lin is now a cat, he is also really a wizard, which makes Hermin very inappropriate, and he seems to be a little too excited.

Hermione hurriedly threw Van Lin out, she wiped her tears with one hand, and what made her blush the most was that Van Lin actually licked her with his tongue.

"Hurry back, Headmaster Dumbledore is waiting for us up there, Harry is there with Sirius, and the Minister for Magic, Mr. Cornelius Fudge and Professor Snape. Hermione blushed and said, like a pure little white flower.

Fan Lin helplessly spun around on the ground, he meowed twice, soft and glutinous, not at all like a little male cat.

"Hurry up!" Hermione said, turning to walk into the castle.

Van Lin quickly jumped in front of Hermione, meowing as he kept scratching something on the ground with his paws.

"You can't change back?" asked Hermione.

Van Lin nodded.

"How so, and how did you become a cat?" Hermione asked, her face full of incredulity, who had used the Transfiguration Charm on Van Lin?

"Transfiguration?" asked Hermione. She drew her wand, she wanted to help Van Lin undo the transformation, and she could still do it with a simple transformation charm.

Fan Lin hurriedly shook his head, he exerted his strength violently, and the whole person ...... The whole cat crashed into Hermione's arms.

Hermione hurriedly caught Van Lin with her hand, and her face couldn't help but turn red again.

"What are you doing?" asked Hermione in a whisper.

Unfortunately, Van Lin doesn't have the ability to answer now, although Hermione can forcibly help him undo the Animagus Transfiguration, but then he can't be carried up by Hermione.

Van Lin held out a scratch and pointed upstairs, motioning for Hermione to go up.

Hermione's face flushed, she wanted to put Van Lin down, but in her heart she faintly didn't want to let go.

"Well, Dumbledore asked me to carry a cat!" Hermione took a deep breath, and she seemed to have found a justified reason for herself to hold Van Lin.

Hermione couldn't help but tighten her arms, but it didn't seem appropriate to wrap Vanlin around my chest.

Van Lin turned around in time, and like a real cat, he gently rubbed Hermione's arm with his head, as if to tell the girl that he wouldn't move. The soft voice sounded in the girl's ears, it was a nice sound, but Hermione obviously didn't take it into account.

Hermione walked up with Verlin in her arms, she passed by the mural that had been talking about her earlier, the damn mural was still talking about the Sirius incident she had made up, Gryffindor's conspiracy theories, maybe Dumbledore was simply trying to keep the students and then saying that they were controlled by Sirius with magic.

Even when Hermione passed by, she was straight at Hermione, with a typical Slytherin tone, impure blood, Muggle or something.

"Shut your foul mouth, dead one...... Hermione swiped her wand out.

"Quietus!"

Hermione's spell was like a magical barrier around the damn mural, and for a moment the mural's sound was gone.

The woman on the mural looked a little stunned, she had contributed to Slytherin, so she was hung here, and it was never said that a little wizard dared to point a wand at her.

She paused slightly, and then her bloated face became distorted, and she screamed angrily, but her voice could not be heard at all.

"Incendio!"

A large flame suddenly erupted from Hermione's wand, and burning it might be a good option to deal with this kind of mural.

The witch on the mural closed her mouth at once, her face was still so distorted, but at the moment she didn't even dare to open her mouth, the ghosts that relied on the mural were very afraid of flames, and they couldn't live without the paper.

It's like the fat lady, whose wallpaper was torn apart by Sirius, and she fled to other paintings.

But Hermione's previous spell had parted some of her magic, and she couldn't get out of here at all.

"To be a dead man is to have a dead man's consciousness...... Hermione said, turning around in satisfaction, and she looked up, and she saw Peeves standing in mid-air looking at her.

It looked like Peeves was about to embark on his death trick again, but before Peeves could speak, Hermione turned her wand at him.

"Peeves, I think you know how to do it. Hermione threatened, "You know, it's not just Van Lin who has the Dread Charm!"

Peeves felt like someone had choked her throat with her hand, and he had wanted to make up a good ballad for Hermione to sing at Hogwarts, but it was because of the charms......

The good ghost doesn't want to suffer the loss in front of him, Peeves pounced on the wall in an instant, he didn't want to be hit by that damn fear curse, it was terrible.

"Good!" Hermione said with satisfaction, putting away her wand, and it seemed that fixing the two disobedient imps had made Hermione's mood much better.

Van Lin looked at Hermione with a look of horror, he wasn't sure if he had met a fake Hermione, he might have spent a fake day, although the original Hermione was strong, but most of them were still very gentle, it seemed that he should be careful.

Van Lin writhed uneasily, but Hermione held him firmly in her arms.

The embrace is very warm and comfortable, yes, but ......