The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

(Sorry sorry, I accidentally put the first volume in Chapter 87, which is the end of Chapter 86, the author of Tomato can't be changed, my editor doesn't care TvT

Everyone, let’s just look at it like this first today, I really can’t help it, alas~

Subsequent chapters are normal, everyone ~ this time there is a problem)

Headmaster Dumbledore is busy

"Severus, there's a custard tart that looks really good, I think you could try it"

Therefore, after a few instructions, he took Snape and left the auditorium. Vice-principal McGonagall gave him a sidelong glance, remained silent, and turned to discuss with the other two deans.

"No, no, they asked me to specialize in wizard chess skills, and they even joined the dueling club..."

Professor Flitwick was playing with the spoon in his hand, shaking his head, his complacent look matched with his figure and elf blood, it was a bit funny

"Don't forget~ Cyrus likes Transfiguration more!" Mag gritted his teeth and looked at his old friend who has been working with him for many years, "As for his "Transformation Practical Essay", as long as he is guided by me, it will definitely set off a wave in the magic world. upsurge"

Especially last semester's "Transfiguration and Curse Conjecture", no, it should subvert the imagination of wizards about Transfiguration! !

Cyrus at the bottom was hugging the drowsy Stitch, squeezed by the crowd, leaning weakly against Hermione's side, but thinking of Smaug

"Fart! Then Cyrus and Hermione also like to study spells!" Flitwick tilted his head and looked at Professor McGonagall strangely. "You don't think Cyrus likes cats, so he will favor you more?"

Harry in the audience watched the dean's face gradually turn cold, thinking that she was talking about him again, so he quickly buried his head in eating pumpkin pie

"How will you know if you don't try?" Flitwick's words reminded her

Professor McGonagall bowed her head slightly, and looked at Flitwick coldly. She was cleared up by Cyrus' surprising thoughts in the first grade, so the vice-principal wanted to pull people this year, but Flitwick The professor got a head start

Public announcement?It was really calculating... Her eyes were like a lion hiding in the jungle, and she thought: But Cyrus should remember his Animagus form, right?

"Actually... I also have a little experience in caring for the Whomping Willow~" Lockhart leaned closer to Sprout and said, "I have encountered even more exotic plants when I was traveling."

"Okay, I'll leave the Whomping Willow to your care." Professor Sprout didn't turn his head, squinting at the arrogant wizard beside him, and ran to Professor Aurora to sit next to him with a plate.

Lockhart was dumbfounded for a moment, but he squeezed into McGonagall and Professor Flitwick's side to listen to their conversation.

Flitwick sighed deeply, looked at Cyrus who was sitting next to the girl, and urged Hermione to give some strength so that Cyrus could be in Hufflepuff, and his heart would be for Ravenclaw. good

"Don't try to bring Pomona into it, I promised her, I will give Hufflepuff a new batch of brooms this year"

Professor McGonagall belongs to the vice-principal of Hogwarts, so it is no problem to embezzle a little money to change the Hufflepuff team to sweep the Seven Stars

"You...you you..." Flitwick's advantage disappeared in an instant. He didn't expect Minerva to become like this, competing with himself for students, even using Animagus and school power

"Huh~ Except for Professor Binns on Friday, the rest of Monday to Wednesday belong to me. I'll give it to you on Thursday."

The victory made Mag's mood much better, and sure enough ~ Sure enough, Cyrus is the savior of her mood ~

"No! They are students of the fighting club!!" "I didn't approve it" "Principal Dumbledore approved it!"

"Fine, if you can convince them to come to your training weekend"

Professor McGonagall shrugged and said it didn't matter, she looked at the young couple snuggling together below, with a tenderness that Gryffindor had never seen in her eyes

But also a little sad.

Gilderoy Lockhart, who was eavesdropping beside the two, wrote down the names of the two in his heart, and when a fan called him, he immediately raised his iconic smile.

Hermione pulled her black school robe and gathered up the collar, trying to cover up the pink on her neck, pulled Cyrus, and ran out through the crowd

The witches behind them huddled together, watching the two hurriedly leave, they couldn't help but let out a long "Ou~~",

And when Cyrus was dragged past the Hufflepuff table by the girl again, senior Cedric stretched out his fist mechanically, and then bounced his thumb, Wayne and Terry from Ravenclaw were laughing

Professor McGonagall on the podium smiled, and a small glass in front of her turned into a yellow tabby cat. She took out a small note from her pocket

The raccoon cat "meowed" at Mag, grabbed the parchment, jumped off the table quickly, and chased after the two who had left the auditorium early

"Minerva...I didn't expect that...Why did you rob me?" Professor Flitwick shook his head and sighed, he felt ten years older

"I just saw the future Master of Transfiguration, Felius~"

After finishing speaking, Professor McGonagall held the plate and sat beside Professor Sprout with his triumphant head raised.

Cyrus hugged Stitch carefully, the blush on his face gradually faded from the teasing of everyone in the auditorium, Hermione quietly watched him from the side, thinking of his friend's whisper

The force connects the two closely, he is with her~

"Meow meow~~"

Just as the two were walking towards the Ravenclaw Tower, a soft meow came from beside them, and Cyrus lit up his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound.

Under the moonlight, a yellow and white civet cat walked gracefully on the handrail of the corridor, holding a small roll of parchment paper in its mouth, walking towards them

cat cat!Cyrus blinked, only to see the cat stop in front of him, shaking the paper in its mouth,

"Ours? Is it Professor Flitwick... No... Cat cat... Cat... Could it be Professor McGonagall?!"

Cyrus took the letter with one hand, and Hermione stuck it up from behind, her chin resting on his left shoulder, and the two looked at the letter through the candles and torches in the corridor,

And Cyrus gently rubbed the small head of the raccoon cat, and the lifelike cat also gently rubbed against the other's palm, licked its little tongue twice and then returned to the same place

On the yellow letter paper it read:

Cyrus, Hermione Granger

Go to the small study office next to the corridor on the second floor tonight~ We need to discuss your specific matters for this semester,

Including your Study Club Development and Dueling Club

Your Professor Flitwick will be here too.

Vice-Chancellor and Head of Gryffindor Professor Minerva McGonagall

Cyrus leaned back slightly, leaning against Hermione, and the two of them just stood at the bottom of the stairs of the Ravenclaw tower.

"Hmm...Looks like we won't be able to stay in the Ravenclaw lounge tonight." He didn't have the slightest sense of being a Hufflepuff student, speaking like a traitor

Although, but, Cyrus wants to spend time with Hermione until curfew

"Let's go ~ Professor McGonagall asked us to go to her office..." Hermione could see his careful thinking at a glance, and moved towards Cyrus with her arms outstretched

They had no choice but to cross the stone bridge and return to the castle. There were only a few little wizards left in the auditorium chatting there. The freshmen were also taken back to their respective lounges by the old seniors.

The two walked up the marble stairs holding hands.

"Aren't you a bit regretful~" The mischievous Hermione didn't want to miss any chance, "I feel like I'm going to be separated from me on the first night of school..."

The soft words made Cyrus didn't know how to refute. When Hermione took his hand, she still scratched Cyrus' palm with her fingertips.

It was obvious that Hermione was scratching his palm, but his heart also felt an itch accompanied by the girl's finger sliding, and the unstoppable itch in his heart made Cyrus a little uncomfortable

"Huh~ Be obedient, let's go to the secret base to sit for a while tonight"

The girl suddenly approached him and blew into his ear. The orchid scent and temperature on Hermione's body made Cyrus only focus on Stitch.

"I know...I know...but I have no regrets..."

Hermione, who was extremely understanding, listened to his stubbornness, and just coaxed him: "Yes, yes, yes, I have regrets, is it alright?"

The two walked against the current in the crowd, came to Professor McGonagall's office, pushed open the door, and the warm breath enveloped the two of them

Professor McGonagall's office looks very ordinary. There is not much decoration on the surrounding stone walls. It looks like a small study formed by rows of low-level bookshelves. A tall single sofa chair with a small table in the middle,

Professor Flitwick swayed with his calves crossed, and used the Levitation Charm to make a small biscuit fly into his mouth, while Professor Minerva McGonagall, sitting opposite her, put down her tall wizard hat, her brown hair was coiled into a small group

Mag, who seemed to be in a good mood, saw the two coming, smiled softly, and greeted them, but still kept a bit of seriousness

Cyrus gently placed the dozing Stitch on the cushion on the floor on the other side.

As soon as they sat down, the fire in the hearth grew hotter and drifted over several glasses.

(Sorry~ In order to show my sincerity, I think I will add more tomorrow, so I will post three chapters tomorrow!)