"Are you all right Hermione?"

The scene in front of her made Faise panic for a moment. She subconsciously felt that there must be something wrong with the potion, and immediately rushed to Hermione's side to try to help her up, "Where does it hurt? Or do you want to vomit..."

In the middle of speaking, Faise suddenly stopped, because she saw an unbelievable scene - the black down covered the opponent's fair skin, and a pointed ear protruded from the triangular pink ear in the thick curly hair. sharp, and even growing.

After a burst of unbearable pain, Hermione felt that she was gradually calming down. Her first reaction was to respond to the concerns of those around her, so she put her paw on the back of Faise's hand.

"I'm fine... I, have I changed now?"

Faith finally came back to her senses after hearing the other party's voice. She hastily closed the door behind her, and the two of them squeezed into the narrow compartment, "Well... yes there is..."

"Is this... my hand?"

As soon as Hermione lowered her head, she realized this incredible scene. She let out a cry and tried to control the movement of her fingers, but unexpectedly, the cat's paw in front of her also stretched.

The soft pads touched her face tremblingly, and Hermione was completely flustered by the fluffy touch. She cast a flustered look at Faith, and could only see that the other party opened her mouth to try to comfort herself, but The figure reflected in those water-green eyes is the cat-faced self.

It's over... There must be something wrong with the hair she plucked from Berstrode's robe!

Ron and Harry outside seemed to be changing smoothly, and Faise could hear their voices getting deeper, and their tone was full of excitement.

After the two boys sighed for a moment, Ron suddenly asked, "Where's Hermione?"

The big cat in front of him obviously also heard this sentence, the completely grown ears raised high and then drooped instantly, and the golden cat eyes looked at him helplessly.

After seeing this scene, Faith locked the compartment door that had just been closed, and said after a moment of deliberation, "Hermione may not be able to go, Potter and Weasley go first."

If these two guys get caught in the Slytherin common room, they'll be left to their own devices...

"Hermione, are you okay?" Harry's puzzled voice came over, he couldn't have guessed what happened in that compartment.

The black tail popped out from behind at some point, and it didn't seem to be under Hermione's control. It pushed up the back of her wizard robe and hit the wall of the compartment irritably.

"Let's go, don't waste time, remember that the polyjuice potion is only effective for one hour, if you can't ask Malfoy anything, just bring back something from him!"

Hermione exhorted, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the hurried footsteps of the two boys leaving.

Faith rubbed her eyebrows, and unlocked the door behind her to give herself some room to stand.

"What kind of Fays am I... now?"

Hermione didn't dare to stick her head out, or go to the sink to look in the mirror, she still couldn't forget the reflection in the other's eyes until now, she just asked in a trembling voice.

Under the moonlight, the fluffy hair of the big cat was a little silvery, her frightened ears looked like airplane ears on her head, and the fizzy tail flickered behind her, Faise couldn't help raising her hand to cover herself heart.

"You look cute! Really!"

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The author's words:

Although cats and Hermione are very cute, I still can't help but complain...

When that scene appeared in the movie, it can be said that it was completely beyond my expectation Σ(っ°Д °;)っ

Chapter 120 Two

"How did I become like this..."

Looking at the cat's mouth opening and closing in the mirror, Hermione has never disliked her appearance so much. She tried to touch the beards of different lengths on her face with her hands, but the pink and tender meat pads did not match.

"Don't worry about Hermione, Madam Pomfrey will definitely solve your problem."

"I know...but look at my hands, they look like they're covered in Christmas stockings now, I should be glad I didn't drink too much in that gulp, or I might even turn my legs into cat legs, Lu Neither will leave."

Faise patted the other person's back comfortingly. Compared with the smooth touch in the past, there was an extra layer of soft cushioning.

Not knowing how she saw the collapse from a pitch-black cat face, Faise stretched out her hand and tentatively scratched the opponent's chin a few times, seeing Hermione's wide-open eyes slowly narrowed, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up. Upturned, her tense body also eased, and she was encouraged to serve even harder.

But Hermione was not willing to succumb to such a strange instinct. She just indulged for a while before regaining her senses, and pushed the unreliable Faise away.

"Come on, do you really think of me as a cat!"

"I'm sorry... because you really look exactly like a cat now," Faith withdrew her hand reluctantly, and now the top priority is to restore the other party to its original state. After all, no matter how cute a cat is, it can't make Gran Miss Jie lived her whole life with this face on her face.

"I can leave a message for Potter and Weasley. After all, their hospital uniforms are still piled up here, and they will definitely come back later. When they come back and see the message, they can go to the school hospital to find us, and we can chat What do you think of the results of their actions tonight?"

"But I am like this, how can I go to the school hospital? If I just walk out like this, everyone will know that I have turned into a cat tomorrow, and it may even cause us to secretly make polyjuice soup. go out."

"Honestly, I don't think anyone would recognize who you are if you're like this and you're wearing a Slytherin uniform, uh..."

Hearing Hermione's words, Faise circled around the other party, and she couldn't help but froze when she observed the other party's back.

"Hermione, I think your skirt needs more work than your face and hands."

After thinking about it for a while, Faith knew why such a scene happened. The other party's tail should have sprung out from the tailbone, because Hermione's school uniform was always very well-dressed—unlike her own large wizard robe as a cover , so they are often too lazy to tuck the shirt into the skirt - this also leads to a tail that has nowhere to go, propping up the other party's skirt and robe together.

In other words, anyone who stood behind the other party could have an unreserved overview of Miss Granger's 'insider', just like she is now.

"what!"

Hermione finally understood why she felt the inexplicable coolness around her thighs. She frowned tightly, blushed and pressed her paws to the back of her skirt, trying to hide the disobedient tail.

"Can you control it to hang down? Just... against your leg."

"But I don't know what to do!"

It wasn't that Hermione couldn't feel her sudden changes and increased organs, it was just that they were like another operating system, which she couldn't adapt to and control in a short period of time.

For example, now, although her brain was screaming and the tail drooped, the down on it suddenly exploded, and it was even more arrogant, and Hermione felt that this stupid thing was worse than a feather duster.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll tie the hospital uniform behind you, and when we go out later, I'll walk in front and help you see if anyone is passing by."

Faith hurriedly went to the sink and took the hospital uniform that the other party had changed, and tied a knot around her waist. Although part of the hem would be dragged to the ground from time to time, Hermione's figure also looked a bit strange. But it's better than being looked down upon.

"Why don't I get another piece of clothing to cover my head," said Hermione resignedly, "and you lead me along, so people don't know who I am and that I've turned into a cat. "

For a moment Faith felt that this seemed to be a good idea, but on second thought, she immediately shook her head again.

"No... As long as the students in our grade basically know that we stay together all the time, and if you cover your head and I lead you, the picture always feels a little weird."

Hermione shrugged lifelessly, saying that she was letting the other party decide. She couldn't even write a message for Faith, because her 'hand' couldn't even hold a staff, let alone a quill.

She even had to work hard to restrain herself, not to use her claws to grab the feather that was swinging in the air!

What kind of cat does the abominable Burst keep at school, and she also has a cat with the same hair color as hers, which makes me miserable.

Fortunately, luck is always conserved. The distance from the third floor to the school hospital is definitely not short. Maybe it's because most of the students and professors enjoy dinner in the auditorium, and they didn't meet anyone along the way.

Only when they were going down the stairs did they bump into an unfamiliar elf, but the other party just lowered his head and waited for them to pass without saying anything.

When Hermione was examined by Madam Pomfrey with a serious face, Faise couldn't help but feel the high professionalism of the other party. She wished all the doctors in the world were like Madam Pomfrey, only seeing what was unnecessary Don't ask a word.

After drinking several cups of medicine, the big cat sat listlessly on the hospital bed. With Madam Pomfrey's permission, Faise could stay with her tonight.

Because the heating in the infirmary was always sufficient, even Faise took off her outermost gown.

Hermione, who brought her own plush 'coat', still insisted on wearing a layer of clothes on her body. She didn't allow herself to lose her self-esteem when she lost her human form for a short time.

"I can't believe I have to stay in this state for a whole week!"

After receiving Madam Pomfrey's assurance that her feline transformation could be cured, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, but the length of the treatment still made her extremely depressed.

The two fluffy ears on the head unreservedly reflected the owner's mood, erected aggressively, even revealing the pink inner side.

"A week isn't very long, and there are still more than ten days before the end of the vacation, so before most people come back, you can return to your original appearance." Faith comforted the other party, although she was right I like this limited edition skin of the little lion very much, and even feel a little sorry that it will be retired so soon.

Hermione stretched out her claws, and nails popped out of the front of the meatball, "I heard your tone, it seems that you don't really want me to change back to my original appearance, are you dissatisfied with my previous appearance? Fays?"

"No, no, no... It's just that you know that I like small animals very much. Of course, I always think you are very cute!" Faith, who was on the alert for survival, quickly retorted.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a fluffy soft object wrap around her arm suddenly. Faith looked down and found that Hermione's disobedient tail ran out of the quilt.

Chapter 120 Three Tom Marvolo Riddle

"Hermione, I heard from Myrtle that you've become a cat?"

Before seeing him and hearing his voice, Ron's appearance was too coincidental. Faith was worried that no one would break this rigid status quo, but unfortunately, she was unable to give him a positive look as she was looking up.

Hermione raised her head, which had been lowered all the time, and in the black and white vision in front of her eyes, Ron's expression was more frightened than usual.

If he could hide the schadenfreude in his tone, then she would also welcome him very much.

The two boys rushed into the infirmary in a hurry. They didn't expect that as soon as they entered, they saw Madam Pomfrey who was helping Faith with her wound.

Under the frowning gaze of the other party, Ron consciously raised his hand and made a movement of zipping his mouth.

Harry beside him also looked very embarrassed. He put his hands in front of him with a cautious expression, "I'm sorry Madam Pomfrey, we shouldn't make any noise in the infirmary."

"Thank you for your understanding." Madam Pomfrey nodded gently. She rubbed the white essence on Faith's wound, and seeing Faith's grinning face in pain, she covered her mouth and smiled, "We'll take care of it this way." Yes, although there will be no scars, but you still need to develop a memory, and there must be a limit for playing."

Faith nodded obediently, and patted the guilty cat's paw beside her, signaling Hermione to relax, otherwise her nails would scratch holes in the bed sheet.

"I'm sorry... I don't know why my hand suddenly moved."

The moment the big black cat on the bed spoke, the two boys couldn't help being stunned for a moment. It was indeed a familiar voice. Coupled with the other's appearance, it seemed funny and a little pitiful.

The real instigator didn't dare to speak, and didn't even dare to look Madam Pomfrey in the eyes.

"Don't be too guilty, kid. Compound decoction is banned from being used to transform animals. One of the most important reasons is because the user will be affected by the nature of that animal. You will get better in a few days."

After dealing with the unexpected extra work, Madam Pomfrey left without haste. Before she left, she did not forget to ask the two boys to return to the dormitory on time.

"So... which side should we talk about first?" Ron immediately released his silence mode after Madam Pomfrey left, and he looked at the two girls curiously.

With a flick of the magic wand in Faith's hand, she restored the broken glasses and put them back on her face. She jokingly said, "Isn't this obvious? You should be glad that Crabbe didn't raise any small animals, otherwise you would Maybe a little mouse or something."

"I don't want to be chased by Hermione in the corridor..." Ron imagined the scene, and arched his nose involuntarily.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

I don't know if she was irritated by Ron's words, but Hermione, who was full of disgust just now, suddenly coughed and beat her chest hard.

Faith patted the other person's back worriedly, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

The dull feeling in her chest was finally suppressed, and Hermione shook her head to indicate that she was fine, "Don't be nervous, I just suddenly feel a tickle in my throat."

"Okay, maybe you're a bit allergic to cat fur?"

Faise let the other party lift her chin to check it. The wound on it had healed completely, and she couldn't see that it was still dripping with blood a few minutes ago.

"I should have asked Madam Pomfrey just now, do you need a rabies vaccine..."

Fortunately, the two drooping ears on the top of the head showed Faith unreservedly Hermione's current mood, otherwise it would be really difficult for her to see anything from the dark cat face.

"The premise is that she must know what a rabies vaccine is..."

As if she hadn't learned from the lesson just now, Faise pulled Hermione's paw onto her leg, played with the pad on it, and looked at the two boys curiously, "So, what are you doing this trip?" Any gains?"

"I can't say it's not there, but...it's not as valuable as we expected."

Ron, as usual, was a great storyteller, and Harry occasionally brought his fantasies back to reality, and when they were done telling the thrilling adventure, Hermione scratched her ear with her paw.

"In a nutshell... You have learned nothing except that Malfoy doesn't know who is behind the scenes, and that the Chamber of Secrets was opened once 50 years ago and killed a Muggle wizard? Not even Malfoy's stuff Can you get it?"

"I don't know if this can be considered Malfoy's stuff..."

Harry took from his robe pocket a silver watch that he and Ron had desperately 'borrowed' from Malfoy before fleeing.

"He opened someone else's gift and played with it, because we didn't have much time, so we only grabbed this."

Ron was terrified at the thought of running into Goyle and Crabbe as soon as they left the Slytherin common room, and he didn't forget to defend himself.

"We don't know which dormitory Malfoy lives in. If we ran a minute late, there would be two more inhuman patients here."

"By the way, we also found this strange notebook that was discarded in the bathroom..."

Harry took out a damp book with a black cover, flipped through it with his hands in a little disgust, and showed the contents to the two girls.

"Except for the name of the owner of the diary written on the first page, there is nothing in it..."

"Tom Marvolo Riddle/Tom Marvolo Riddle/?"

Faith read the name on it softly, and Ron added, "I saw this name when I was punished to wipe the trophy in the showroom. This person received a special contribution award to the school 50 years ago. , I almost knocked that trophy down so I remember it very clearly."

"Fifty years ago?" Hermione's heart fluttered, and Faith was startled by her suddenly protruding nails. "Isn't that the time Malfoy said the last time the Chamber of Secrets was opened!"

"That means……"

Faith lightly adjusted her glasses, "50 years ago, when the Chamber of Secrets was opened, Tom Riddle was at Hogwarts. He must have personally experienced this incident."

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