Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 70: Name This Cat

“Wait, Mr. Minister!” Harry said in a hurry, "What about my disposition? ”

“Disposal?!” Fuji blinked and seemed to think of something like this.

“I broke the law!” Harry said, "An ordinance that restricts the use of magic by minors! ”

“Oh, dear child, we will not dispose of you for such a small thing!” Fogu waved his toaster impatiently, "it was a coincidence and we wouldn't just send them to Azkaban for people to blow up their aunts! ”

Harry was a little confused by these words, which totally mismatched his past dealings with the Ministry of Magic.

“Last year, a little elf in my uncle's house turned Daryl out of his pigtail, and I was officially warned!” Harry frowned and said, "The Ministry of Magic said that if any more magic was done there, Hogwarts would fire me! ”

Perfectly questioned, Ivan was interested to see Fogey suddenly look embarrassed.

“Things change a lot, Harry! In the present case, what we have to consider is yours... well, you definitely don't want to be fired, do you? ”

“Of course not.” Harry hastily replied.

When he heard Harry, Fudge laughed easily, shouting Tom, the bar owner, telling him to open a room for Harry and telling him not to go out in Diagonal Alley for the next two weeks, especially not to wander around in Muggle's London.

Then he put on his robe and was ready to leave.

“Mr. Minister, have you heard from Sirius Black? ”

Hearing Harry, Foggy's fingers slipped on the silver buckle of the robe.

“Oh, you heard the news! Well, no, not yet, but grabbing him is just a matter of time. Azkaban's guards have never failed, and they are furious this time, more powerful than I have ever known.” Fogey's voice trembled a little.

“Goodbye, dear Harry.” Foggy and Harry shook hands.

Harry rushed to ask if he could sign the Hogsmeade consent form for his visit, and Foggy looked uncomfortable.

He categorically rejected Harry and the expression on his face grew unnatural. Ivan saw him turn around and quietly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

When Ivan and Harry finished their respective toasters, they followed Tom down a beautiful wooden staircase to a door marked with a brass sign in room 11 and Tom opened the door. Inside the room is a large bed that looks comfortable, a few bright oak furniture, the fire in the fireplace crackles, and Hedwig, who has just disappeared, stands on the top of the closet.

“Hedwig!” Harry shouted with surprise, "There you are. Did you send that letter to Evan? What did he say? ”

He immediately stopped, and he found himself leaving the Dursley family, hurrying to write the text to Ivan, tied intact to Hedwig's leg, motionless.

Harry was suddenly a little worried that Hedwig couldn't find Evan, but why didn't he write back to himself would something happen?

Just when he was confused, Hedwig suddenly flew next to the black cat who had been following him.

Evan just jumped into bed and saw Hedwig gauging herself, his amber eyes filled with vigilance, and then he seemed to see through his disguise, he mumbled a few times, he came up to say hello, and he had to give himself the parchment paper on his feet.

A cat is reading letters. This is so weird!

Harry sat down on the bed and looked distracted at Evan.

He simply can't believe that he's only a few hours away from Daisy Road, that so many things have happened, that he hasn't been expelled, and that there's still a good day to get rid of the Dursley family for two weeks.

But why didn't Ivan reply to himself, and did he go abroad like Hermione and Ron, so Hedwig couldn't send him the letter?

And this sudden black cat, looking at Hedwig, seemed to know each other.

Harry flipped over and reached out and tried to hold the cat, and the other person immediately avoided and looked at himself with disgruntled divinity. Harry had never known a cat to have such a personalized expression, what a strange guy.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly thought he didn't know the name of the cat, if he was going to keep it, should he give the cat a name?!

Harry thought of many names, and by the time the sky out the window had gone from deep purple blue to cold iron gray, he had fallen asleep in obscurity.

The next day, Harry was still sleeping, and suddenly he felt something pressed against him. He opened his eyes violently and found that it was Evan who pressed him against him.

It startled him and immediately left him sleepless.

“Evan, Evan, wake up!” Harry pushed Ivan asleep, “when did you get here, did you see that letter I wrote you, and... how did you get to my bed?! ”

“Good morning, Harry! ”

Evan rubbed his eyes and found that he had changed back and had completely recovered his already depleted powers, even with considerable growth.

Seeing Harry staring at himself, he hurried to tell each other what had happened, how he had become a kitten and how he had been attacked by a black dog in the street. But one thing he didn't say was that the big black dog that chased himself last night was Sirius Black.

“You said you changed that black cat last night?” Harry was surprised to say, "No wonder I always felt weird that a normal cat wouldn't eat chocolate and toaster, right? ”

“Yes, I was expecting you to find out sooner.” Ivan ordered a little, and watched, turning into a black cat and coming back.

“I should have thought, like Professor McGonagall, what was the name of this spell?” Harry looked at Ivan with envy.

“Annie Magnus!” Ivan said, "I hope you can keep it a secret, Harry, and I'm going to use it as a killer. ”

“No problem, I'll keep it a secret for you. But how did you do it, Professor McGonagall said it was a very complex, very dangerous spell? ”

“I got a little help from Tom Riddle and Salazar Slytherin.” Ivan sat down, "if you want to learn, I can teach you. The main difficulty is accumulating magic, and if you're not surprised, you'll probably learn this spell in a few years. ”

Next, Ivan talked to Harry about Animagus for a while.

Two people went downstairs for breakfast, and he summoned Dobby, the elvish.

Evan had not been found all night, Dobby looked frightened, his fingers were covered with bandages, he must have punished himself severely, he cried in front of the two people for a long time, which made Evan very sad.

He comforted Dobby for a while before letting him go back and pack his bags.

Then he went out and called his mother and told her to live in Diagonal Lane for the next two weeks until school opened so she wouldn't have to worry. Not surprisingly, Mrs. Mason trained Ivan so hard that she could barely agree to his request until the end.