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"Wait a minute, Mr. Minister!" Harry said hurriedly. "What about my punishment?"
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"I broke the law!" Harry said. "A law restricting the use of magic by minors!"
"Oh, dear boy, we won't punish you for such a small thing!" Foggy waved his pancake impatiently. "That was an accident. We don't send people to Azkaban just to blow up their aunts!"
These words confused Harry. This was completely out of step with his past dealings with the Ministry of Magic.
"Last year, a house-elf turned Dudley into a pig's tail at my uncle's house, and I received a formal warning!" Harry said with a frown. "The Ministry of Magic said that if I cast any more magic there, the Hogwarts would fire me!"
A perfect interrogation. Elwyn watched with interest as Foggy suddenly looked embarrassed.
"Things change often, Harry! In the current situation, we have to consider you, okay? You don't want to be fired, do you? "
"Of course not," Harry replied hurriedly.
Hearing Harry's words, Foggy laughed easily. He called Tom, the owner of the bar, over and gestured for him to get a room for Harry. He also repeatedly told Harry to stay in Diagon Alley for the next two weeks and not to go out, especially not to wander around Muggle's London.
Then he put on his robe and prepared to leave.
"Mr. Minister, have you heard from Sirius Black?"
Hearing Harry's words, Foggy's fingers slid over the silver buttons of his robe.
"Oh, you've heard the news! Well, no, not yet, but it's only a matter of time before they catch him. The Azkaban guards have never failed before, and they're furious this time, worse than I've ever known. "Foggy's voice trembled a little.
"Goodbye then, dear Harry." Foggy shook hands with Harry.
Harry hurriedly asked if he could sign the form of consent for his visit to Hogsmeade, and Foggy looked uncomfortable.
He flatly refused Harry, and the expression on his face became more and more unnatural. Elwyn saw him quietly wipe the cold sweat on his forehead when he turned around.
When Elwyn and Harry had finished their pancakes, they followed Tom up a beautiful wooden staircase to a room marked by a brass sign at the door as number eleven. Tom opened the door. There was a large comfortable-looking bed, a few pieces of polished oak furniture, and a fire crackling in the hearth. Hedwig, who had been missing until now, was standing on top of the wardrobe.
"Hedwig!" Harry exclaimed in surprise. "So you're here. Did you deliver the letter to Elwyn? What did he say?"
He immediately stopped. He found that the letter he had hurriedly written to Elwyn when he left the Dursleys' house was tied to Hedwig's leg, untouched.
Harry suddenly became a little worried. It was impossible that Hedwig could not find Elwyn, but why did she not reply to him? Could something have happened?
Just as he was wondering, Hedwig suddenly flew to the side of the black cat that had been following him.
As soon as Elwyn jumped onto the bed, he saw Hedwig looking at him, her amber eyes full of vigilance. Then, as if she had seen through his disguise, she cooed a few times and came up to greet him intimately, wanting to hand the parchment over to him.
A cat reading a letter. This was too strange!
Harry sat on the bed and looked at Elwyn absent-mindedly.
He could not believe that he had only left Privet Drive for a few hours, and so many things had happened. He had not been expelled, and he still had two whole weeks to get rid of the Dursleys.
But why did Elwyn not reply to him? Did he also go abroad like Hermione and Ron? If that was the case, Hedwig would not be able to deliver the letter to him.
And this black cat that had suddenly appeared. Judging from Hedwig's expression, it seemed that she knew it.
Harry turned over and reached out to hug the cat, but it immediately dodged and looked at him with a dissatisfied expression. Harry never knew that a cat could have such human-like expressions and actions. What a strange fellow.
Then, he suddenly remembered that he still did not know the cat's name. If he planned to raise it, should he give it a name?!
Harry thought of many names. When the sky outside the window turned from a deep purplish blue to a cold iron gray, he had already fallen asleep.
The next day, Harry was still asleep when he suddenly felt something pressing down on him. He opened his eyes and found that it was Elwyn who was pressing down on him.
This gave him a fright, and he immediately lost all sleepiness.
"Elwyn, Elwyn, wake up!" Harry nudged Elwyn who was sleeping soundly. "When did you come over? Did you see the letter I wrote you? And how did you get into my bed?!"
"Good morning, Harry!"
Elwyn rubbed his eyes and found that he had changed back. The magic that he had used up had completely recovered, and even increased by a lot.
Seeing that Harry was staring at him, he hurriedly told him what had happened. How he had turned into a kitten from the Animagus and how he had been attacked by a black dog on the street. However, there was one thing he did not say. The big black dog that had chased him last night was actually Sirius Black.
"You, you said that the black cat last night was you?" Harry said in surprise. "No wonder I felt that it was weird. A normal cat would not eat chocolate and pancakes, right?"
"That's right. I was hoping that you would realize it earlier." Elwyn nodded. Under Harry's gaze, he turned into a black cat and changed back again.
"I should have thought of it. This is the same as Professor Meg. What is this spell called?" Harry looked at Elwyn with envy.
"Animagus!" Elwyn said. "I hope you can keep it a secret for me, Harry. I plan to use it as a trump card."
"No problem. I will keep it a secret for you. But how did you do it? Professor Meg said that this is a very complicated and dangerous spell. "
"I got a little help from Tom Liddell and Salazar Slytherin." Elwyn sat up. "If you want to learn, I can teach you. The main difficulty lies in the accumulation of magic. If nothing goes wrong, you will probably be able to learn this spell in a few years."
Next, Elwyn and Harry talked for a while about the "Animagus."
After the two went downstairs for breakfast, he summoned Dobby, the house-elf.
He did not find Elwyn for the whole night. Dobby looked terrified. His fingers were wrapped in bandages. He must have punished himself severely. He cried in front of the two for a long time, which made Elwyn feel very bad.
He comforted Dobby for a while before asking him to go back and pack his luggage.
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