Having escaped famine, I was accepted into Hogwarts.

Chapter 144 This cat-like person in front of me, could it be...?

Chapter 144 This cat-like person in front of me, could it be...?

When Harry and Ron returned, this was the scene they saw: Hermione was somewhat flustered, helping Kane tidy his clothes and the messy hair on his head.

Unfortunately, those fuzzy hairs just wouldn't budge; they were like they'd been sprayed with hairspray, sticking up as firmly as they could possibly.

After tidying up for a while, Hermione realized that she was probably doing something futile, so she turned around and started to try other ways to make Kane, who had been turned into a cat because she had accidentally confused human hair with cat hair, feel a little bit of pain.

For example, he scratched the pair of erect, triangular ears that were now growing on Kane's head, and Kane obliged, pursing his lips into a W shape and closing his eyes to enjoy it.

"So Merlin, what is this?" Harry looked at the scene with some confusion, glancing back at Ron and behind him.

There was no one behind me.

So Kane didn't secretly go out with them just now?

In other words, is the cat-headed man being petted by Hermione in front of us Kane?

Kane seemed to see the doubt in Harry's mind and shrugged: "Well, it's not just the head."

After saying that, he even stretched out his hand to show his respect: "Obviously, you're all cat-like."

"Cool! Does that mean you can go to class without clothes on?" Ron exclaimed.

In an instant, everyone in the small room looked at Ron in shock. Clearly, Ron's astonishing statement was even more shocking than Kane suddenly turning into a cat.

Kane reluctantly pulled the three long tufts of hair from his chin to his neck out of his collar and placed them outside his clothes.

Unlike Kane, who was trying to make himself more comfortable, Hermione removed Kane's ears and began to stand a little further away to observe the benefactor who had saved her from the tragic fate of becoming a cat-headed creature.

Yes, it has long hair, a distinct ruff around its neck, tiger stripes all over its body, erect ears, and an aggressive look on its face.

Clearly, the cat that Ms. Pansy Parkinson petted in her dorm room was a Siberian Forest Cat, which is why Kane now resembles a thoroughly long-haired cat, with his fur all over his body being unruly.

Although his hair in human form is pretty much the same.

Kane looked at the ceiling with some helplessness. For some reason, this abandoned bathroom had water stains on the ceiling, probably due to years of disrepair.

The next moment, the true owner of this bathroom crawled out of the toilet, splashing water all over the ceiling.

Well, thankfully Kane is still wearing his raincoat, otherwise, given his current condition, it would be quite troublesome to dry himself off if he got wet.

The small room fell silent again, and even the ghostly Myrtle, who had suddenly returned home, was at a loss for words at the sight.

These young wizards, you could say they're silly, that they can secretly brew complex potions and elixirs for older students, but you could also say they're smart, that they can't tell the difference between human hair and cat fur.

Finally, Ron broke the eerie silence: "Are we still going to carry out our plan?"

"Why not do it?" Kane shrugged helplessly. "It's not like all three potions are made of cat hair. Besides, Hermione, we're one short now. I think you can join the shapeshifting team. Parkinson's should be unconscious somewhere right now, so... pull out some hair."

Hermione nodded. Of course, she wanted to laugh out loud without thinking, but she felt that laughing out loud wouldn't be good for Kane or her own merits, so she could only nod and force herself to shut up.

"And what about you?" Unlike Hermione, Harry didn't have any of those strange taboos. He never hid his laughter when he could, and the people in the small room could only hear what he said after he had finished laughing.

"Um... are you still coming with us?"

Kane rolled his eyes. "I'm going to find Dumbledore."

"Wait here, I'll go get you the invisibility cloak."

After Harry finished speaking, Kane felt a slight sense of emotion.

Although Harry is a bit unreliable, he's incredibly loyal to his friends. What should he say in this situation?

"There's no need for that! I've been through the Eternal Realm, I've seen it all. Besides, this is Hogwarts, the most magical place in all of Europe. What kind of scenes haven't the people who live here seen?"

"So what if I turned into a cat? Is that something I can't show my face to anyone?"

After saying that, Kane left the abandoned baptismal room without hesitation and headed towards the principal's office.

On his way to the headmaster's office, he learned that the people at Hogwarts really hadn't seen anything like it.

The first people I saw after leaving the altar—or rather, the first group of portraits—were all utterly shocked.

Kane realized he might have been a bit presumptuous; his current situation might not be as dire as it seemed...

universal.

But that shouldn't be the case. Among all the students at Hogwarts throughout history, could he be the only one who would accidentally put cat hair into Polyjuice Potion and drink it?

Were all the young wizards I knew before really that smart? Or was Professor McGonagall's words true?

Are they really the worst class Professor McGonagall has ever taught?

Something's not right. Maybe these portraits are just ignorant. Although it's a bit abstract to say that portraits that have lived for who knows how many years are ignorant, what if that's the case?

What if their memories are automatically refreshed every morning at dawn?

Then he ran into the Weasley brothers at the next corner, who seemed to be up to no good.

Kane watched the Weasley twins, eager to try their luck. The Weasley family was a long-established pure-blood family in the entire wizarding world. If it came to the history of magic, or previous cases, no one knew more about it than them.

It's perfectly fine to casually ask them about my current situation, of course, just asking if any other unlucky people had drunk compound decoctions laced with cat hair before me.

Of course, besides being eager to try, there was also a little bit of hesitation.

These two shouldn't pull any amazing tricks on him, right?

Unlike the conflicted Kane, the Weasley twins were so startled by the cat-headed figure that they almost took a step back when they saw it suddenly appear around the corner.

For a moment, they even thought they had discovered a new species that had never appeared in the wizarding world before, or perhaps a new species created by some evil professor—well, to put it bluntly, Professor Snape's evil magical experiments.

So, will Snape secretly silence them for the atrocities they witnessed?

Fortunately, this eerie sense of dread was dispelled when he saw Kane's familiar robe and the little pumpkin following behind him. Oh, not long ago, Kane had dyed the little pumpkin with some unknown dye, but it was still recognizable as a little pumpkin.

In short, upon seeing the familiar robes and pumpkins, the Weasley twins had a terrifying thought.

"This cat-like person in front of me, could it be...?"

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