The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Vol 4 Chapter 62: So what is our relationship now?

"Bang bang bang!"

Hannah ran to the door of the bedroom, reaching out and banging the door.

Moriarty frowned when he heard the knock on the door.

Hannah called out anxiously, "Senior Moriarty? Senior Moriarty, are you here! Hermione has an accident!"

Moriarty got up and opened the door for her. Hannah swallowed when she saw Moriarty showing her upper body with straight eyes.

White skin, strong muscles, strong physique, and the masculine smell...

Hannah's little face turned red, she didn't know what to think, her eyes blurred, and she forgot to say anything.

Moriarty coughed lightly, and a silver nightgown flew over automatically and draped over him.

"Did you just say something about Granger?"

He looked down at Hannah.

Hannah retracted her gaze reluctantly, her mind was full of Moriarty's abdominal muscles, and she said absently, "Well...you mean Granger?"

"What about you?" Moriarty was speechless.

"Ah!" Hannah woke up from a dream and couldn't help but say with shame, "Yes, yes, Hermione drank the compound decoction, and she turned into a cat!"

Hearing the Compound Decoction, Moriarty's frown deepened, "Nonsense! Where is she?"

"In the…"

Hannah blinked, too excited to seem to forget.

"Sorry, Senior Moriarty, I-I forgot where we were..."

Hannah was about to cry.

Seeing this, Moriarty walked to the desk in three steps and two steps, and took out the Marauder's Map from a thick magic book.

The girls' bathroom on the third floor was marked with a name: Hermione?? Granger.

"I found it, let's go."

Moriarty dragged Hannah all the way to the bathroom, and Hannah finally remembered which cubicle Hermione was in.

"Crench."

Hannah pulled open the little compartment door and Hermione sat on the toilet lid with her back to them.

Hermione had already put on her clothes. Although the boy's clothes were wider, the fluffy cat hair could not cover it and was exposed.

Moriarty also saw a snow-white tail, wagging it mischievously at him.

"Granger, give me your hand." Moriarty said softly, stretched out his right hand, and tried to communicate with Hermione, "I'll take you to the school hospital for treatment."

"I'm not going," Hermione said softly, "I don't want to be found meow, please, don't take me out meow."

Hearing Hermione's milky voice, Moriarty was both angry and funny.

"If you don't go, you'll have to stay in the bathroom tonight."

"That's better than being seen," Hermione waved her right hand with a small meat pad out. "The compound decoction I brewed for only an hour, and I recovered after the effect. I just wanted to remind you. You, there's something wrong with that gray cat in your bedroom!"

Hermione's voice rose in vain, and her condition made her understand that the gray hair was not Moriarty's gray hair, but the gray cat.

And she's worried about Moriarty now!

"If you're talking about me, then I'm honored."

Princess Sophie trotted in with a catwalk. Hermione didn't look back, but the cat's ears moved and screamed, "It's you! Why is your hair turning white, meow?"

"I'm not a cat," Sophie said as she climbed onto Moriarty's shoulders, licking her paws, "if you put in normal cat hair, it might only last an hour, but you take it How long will this princess' cat last? Who knows!"

"Meow. ⊙ω⊙"

Hermione was dumbfounded, and it was completely beyond her expectations.

Hannah was also standing blankly behind Moriarty. What were they talking about?

The embarrassment of the two little girls also made Moriarty scratch his head slightly.

How to deal with it? Headache.

Only Sophie licked her claws calmly, and there was still the smell of Moriarty's master...

It was almost enough to eat, but it was destroyed by two little girls.

Sophie glanced at Hannah and Hermione dissatisfied, then rolled her eyes and had an idea.

"Master Moriarty, I propose to take her back to the dormitory." Sophie stretched out her cat's paw at Hermione, "otherwise she doesn't know what will happen to her? My identity master also knows of."

Moriarty nodded solemnly.

Hermione didn't completely turn into a cat, but turned into something like a catgirl, which is most likely related to Sophie's original appearance.

In this way, the maintenance time of the compound decoction cannot be determined.

And Hermione didn't want to be seen by others, and she couldn't go to the school hospital.

Moriarty said, "Granger, you don't want to sleep in the bathroom either."

Hermione didn't answer, but she wagged her tail, and Moriarty knew she didn't want to, but was embarrassed to admit it.

Moriarty smiled and said, "You don't want to become a terrifying demon, monster, devil, do you?"

"Don't laugh meow!"

Hermione turned her head back to Moriarty this time, and her delicate and charming face was exposed under Moriarty's eyes.

Moriarty looked up and down, and found Hermione in this look pleasing and attractive.

There are cute and tender cats, and Hermione's own stubbornness. Because Sophie is not sure how old she is, Hermione has grown a bit older.

The facial features look more three-dimensional, and the figure does not look like a little girl at all.

A pair of cat ears vibrated unconsciously, and the pink pads on the palms and feet made Hermione's beard look less flamboyant.

A tail wagging from time to time, like a spring breeze, can blow into any man's heart.

Seeing Moriarty staring at her for a longer time this time, Hermione had a sweet feeling. She avoided Moriarty's eyes and said shyly, "What are you looking at?"

Moriarty stepped forward and hugged Hermione in his arms.

"As your senior," Moriarty said righteously, "I need to check the health of my junior."

Hermione shrank in Moriarty's arms, and the fluffy fur was attached to Moriarty's chest and abdominal muscles, and a hot feeling passed over.

Hermione said weakly: "I don't want it, meow~"

Moriarty smiled lightly: "I haven't held you accountable for trying to use the compound decoction to become me!"

"Ah?" Hermione was startled, how could she forget this? Still found by him.

Hermione stuck out her tongue, and Moriarty noticed that her tongue had turned pink.

When walking out of the bathroom, Moriarty rubbed Hannah's head by the way, "Go back to sleep, little Hannah."

"Okay." Hannah nodded her head blankly, watching them leave with envy in her eyes.

"I really want to be carried away by the seniors like Hermione, princess~"

It didn't take long for Moriarty to take Hermione back to his bedroom.

Moriarty put Hermione on the bed and said to the dazed Violet, "You all sleep together tonight. I'll sleep on the sofa."

"Ah?" Violet was unhappy, "Master, I don't want Master to leave."

Hermione also felt that it was not good to let Moriarty sleep on the sofa, after all, this was his own bedroom.

"Senior, come on, this bed... is quite spacious."

Hermione felt her face heat up as she said this.

But the body moved to the side very honestly, making way for a vacant seat.

Moriarty touched his nose: "Then I'm welcome."

"Great!"

Hermione was stunned: "What are you doing, meow!"

"I'm not looking." Hermione turned her back and covered her eyes with the pads of her palms.

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Hermione felt like she was about to catch fire.

Suddenly, the feeling of thirst for blood came again!

Hermione's eyes began to turn red: "Uh, I want, drink blood! Oh meow~"

The body began to twist restlessly.

Four fangs braved the cold light.

Sophie found out, "Master Moriarty, she's starting to change and needs to feed her something."

Moriarty shook his head and said, "She is not a blood race, she must not drink blood."

"Then feed her something else." Sophie had a smirk in her eyes.

She jumped beside Hermione and muttered for a while, and Hermione crawled towards Moriarty like a cat.

"Granger?"

Moriarty sensed something was wrong.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't touch me, oops, Hermione! Oh—"

"Umm~ you finally called me... by name, um, meow~"

Hermione said intermittently, raised her head and glanced at Moriarty, there seemed to be a hook in the beautiful cat's eyes, which could hook people's soul and essence.

After a long time, Hermione didn't want to drink blood. The eyes also returned to normal.

"So, what's our relationship now?"

she asked Moriarty out of breath.

"Shh, don't ask."

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