Chapter 253
Chapter 253
On the first floor of the main hall of the Black Cat Academy, in the common room, Macon sat solemnly on the Eight Immortals table in the middle, looking at the little wizards who lined up in front of him with application forms for staying in school.
As more and more application forms were signed, he found that most of the little wizards were asked by their parents to stay in the floating city for Christmas, and there were even letters from many parents asking him to try his best to ensure that the little wizard would not leave the floating city.
As for the reason, Macon naturally knows that the situation outside is chaotic, and all kinds of news are being spread. Most of the wizards at the bottom will choose to leave this whirlpool temporarily, so it is indeed a good choice to keep their children in Hogwarts , and the reputation of the black cat Macon has been piled up by the sales of the black and white cat doll hall, and has already spread throughout the wizarding world.
Here, I have to mention the population of wizards in England. For a total population of about 20 in the entire wizarding world, England is only about 1. The annual enrollment of Hogwarts is basically maintained at [-]. This is why Fudge is always worried that Dumbledore will usurp power. As the only magic school in England, it also has incalculable power in politics.
There are a total of 70 little wizards in Black Cat Academy. Macon signed more than [-] applications to stay in school. Mihos and Berwin also chose to stay. The purpose of the former is very clear. She has not finished reading the books here. Locked up in the power room of Daojianshan every night, I don’t know which nerve is wrong, and I have recently become obsessed with modern science...
For the sake of the safety of the cats in the Black Cat Academy, Macon closed the floating city and reopened the amusement park mode. The vegetables and fruits in the vegetable field are enough for them to spend the holidays, and the housework dolls here will take care of them. Three meals a day.
"Mihos, Bowen, write to me if you have any questions," Macon told them, boarded the unicorn carriage, and opened the carriage window, "in case of emergency or life-threatening, meow to the black cat brooch Meow, remember it!"
"Okay, professor, we remember." Mihos nodded obediently, the professor has said it several times this morning, can you not remember?
"By the way! My bears, don't let anyone approach them, they are a super powerful magical animal!"
"Yeah! Professor, don't worry, during your absence, those bears will not lose a hair." Bowen nodded obediently, what super powerful magical animal?You have eaten three heads this month!You're safest away from the bears!
The unicorn carriage rose into the sky and gradually disappeared. Mihos and Bowen breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then smiled at each other. The professor usually turns into a black cat, lazy, eccentric, and always funny. People can't figure it out, and they start to be serious when they turn into a human form, and they are always chattering.
"Hermione, why didn't you say goodbye to them?" Macon put the two little white cats on the seat on his shoulders. They didn't sleep well last night, and now they just had a catch-up sleep.
"They usually call me Senior Hermione, but I'm afraid they'll call me something else when I'm with you." Hermione put her hands on the carriage table and was reviewing her notes, when she heard Macon's question, He looked up and said blankly.
"Oh? If it's not Senior Hermione, what would it be called?" Macon said narrowly.
"Don't do this, I won't be fooled." After speaking, Hermione turned into a white cat, jumped onto the table, and continued to look at the notebook.
"I haven't said anything yet, why did you become a cat?" Macon released the Animagus transformation, and lay down against the white cat, "Why don't you just call you Mrs. White Cat?"
The black cat found that the white cat was still looking at the notes, and didn't want to pay any attention to his intentions. He turned over and lay on his back on the table, with yellow and green pupils in his eye sockets. He turned around and had an idea instantly.
He bent his hind legs and kicked back, moved in a circle in front of the white cat, and gently licked her little nose until a cat's tongue covered with fine barbs stuck into his mouth, and then hooked together ···
"Oh my God, Arthur! How did you become like this?" Mrs. Weasley heard a knock on the door outside at No. 12 Grimmauld Place, and hurriedly opened the door. The person in front of her was covered in bandages , just like the mummy that their family went to Egypt to see a few years ago, but through the other person's body shape, she still recognized it as her husband at a glance, "The news brought by Fox scared me, Dumbledore Let me wait for the news here, I waited for you all night..., but he didn't say that you were so hurt..."
Seeing his wife's red and swollen eyes, Mr. Weasley was about to cry as he spoke, so he quickly untied the straps on his body, hugged her into his arms, and patted her on the back to comfort her, "My dear, I'm fine, don't cry, don't cry, look, I'm fine now!"
"I just said, Dad will definitely make Mom cry like this." Ginny looked at Fred and George angrily, it was their bad idea.
"Ginny, we just made a suggestion, and Dad accepted it very happily. It's not our fault." Fred spread his hands and shook his head, proudly said to Ginny.
"I think it's a great idea, look how much they love each other!" George put his arms around himself, suddenly sad, "Honey, don't cry! I'm fine!"
"I'll kill you two troublemakers!" Mrs. Weasley turned and ran back into the house, picked up the broom and rushed out.
Fred and George rushed into the house with their heads in their arms. Ron sighed and followed in. Harry looked at the big family enviously. He didn't know when he could really get rid of Voldemort. Can also live this warm life, with Sirius, or..., he turned to Ginny.
"Merry Christmas, children, welcome back!" It was Mrs. Granger who opened the door. The knock on the door at this time must be Macon and Hermione, and Lelia and Felina. She turned the doorknob , and began to welcome them.
"Oh ~ Macon, you have grown into a little adult now, come and let your mother hug you!" She found that Macon's appearance now is more mature than that of more than three months ago, especially he is nearly 1.8 meters He is tall, slender and slender, with black and soft waist-length hair, plus a pair of black cat ears and tail, neutral and cute, Mrs. Granger couldn't stop loving it, she gave Macon a big hugged him, and took the opportunity to move his cat's tail vigorously, "Why don't I have such a good life as my daughter!"
"Honey! What nonsense are you talking about!?" Mr. Granger was wearing a baby waist stool, and Hermione's sister Irene was sitting on it, holding a bottle of milk powder in his hand, with a dazed expression on his face Still numb.
"Are you going to change Irene's diaper just now?" Mrs. Granger let go of Macon and said to Mr. Granger.
"Yes! I want to change the diaper, um! That's right!" Mr. Granger repeated the diaper while looking at the bottle that still contained dry milk powder in his hand, and led Irene to the bedroom.
"What's wrong with him?" Hermione frowned, "Dad, why did he become like this?"
"Yeah!" Mrs. Granger nodded, and said as a matter of course, "When you and Macon have children, whoever takes care of the children, don't worry about him. The tradition of the Granger family is that the men take care of the children. He's always proud of it."
Hermione blushed when she was told by her mother. She looked up at Macon, but he was actually thinking about something seriously. The ashamed and angry Hermione pinched the soft flesh on Macon's waist, and it was a powerful diamond finger.
"Meow!~"
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