Chapter 18: In Transfiguration Class, Whose Cat Is This?(Edited)

The first class after the start of the term was Transfiguration! Both Slytherin and Gryffindor attended together. The Transfiguration classroom was on the ground floor. When Kyle entered the classroom, most of the young wizards were already seated, eagerly awaiting the lesson. No one noticed the cute orange cat crouching on the platform. Kyle knew it was Professor McGonagall! A rare Animagus indeed! This set the stage for the young wizards' curiosity and longing for Transfiguration right from their first class, perhaps with a hint of a test to see if any of them could recognize her Animagus form. Unfortunately, amidst the bustling class, no one guessed that the cat was their teacher for the lesson.

Kyle tidied up and politely approached the platform, wanting to make a good impression on Professor McGonagall. Just as he was about to bow and greet her, he felt a light weight on his shoulder. Two Eevees leapt lightly onto the platform. They curiously circled the "cat" before the Sun Eevee raised its head, displaying its most gallant side based on Kyle's teaching from the night before. Meanwhile, the Moon Eevee sniffed around the "cat," a method of feline interaction and courtship.

As if that wasn't enough, the two Eevees occasionally glanced at Kyle with expressions like "Am I smart?" or "Praise me." Kyle was flabbergasted! No! This was beyond belief. His soul was almost scared away. He taught them something yesterday to use on the cat belonging to Filch, not on his teacher! Who would understand this turmoil? Watching his own cat flirting with his decades-old teacher... What kind of feeling was this?

[Ding! Detected angry emotion!]

[Ding! Extracting a treasure chest for the host!]

[Ding! Congratulations! The host has obtained one diamond treasure chest!]

Uh oh! Noo !The diamond treasure chest was opened because of anger. How could one be so infuriated?

Just then, hurried footsteps sounded outside the classroom. Harry Potter and Ron Weasley rushed into the room, panting. When they saw no sign of the teacher in the classroom, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally, if old McGonagall were here, his expression could scare a person to death!" Ron exclaimed in relief.

Kyle quietly pushed aside a bit to make room in front of the platform! He don't want to die at such a young age !!

How should I put it... The effect of this sentence was like someone put fuel in the fire ,. Better dodge away first. Otherwise, getting splattered with blood wouldn't be good.

"Hey, Kyle, good morning!" Harry greeted Kyle warmly, unaffected by Kyle's Slytherin identity. Ron, on the other hand, was much colder, not even bothering to greet.

"Oh. Is this your cat, then...?"

"They seem to be in heat!"

"Where is this orange cat from? Are there stray cats in Hogwarts?"

Three consecutive sentences, two of them hitting a nerve! Truly deserving of the famous "Duo of Death!" Kyle would call them the "Death-Defying Duo"!

"No, this is not my cat!" Kyle refused directly, without hesitation. You can't frame me!

"But I clearly saw them in Hogwarts just now..." Harry said, puzzled.

"I said, this is not my cat. If you like them, feel free to take them away."

They are not cats!?No! They are two tickets to paradise!

"Are you giving them to me?" Harry, young and innocent, didn't think much. Upon hearing this, he thought Kyle was going to give him the two cats! He had seen the prices of these magical pet cats in Diagon Alley. Except for Hagrid, Kyle was the second person to be so kind to him! He was touched beyond words for a moment.

Just as he was feeling moved...

The orange cat on the platform suddenly leaped forward and transformed into a witch wearing square glasses, with curly hair tied up in a bun, and wearing a dark green robe. Her face was expressionless. Or should I say... as cold as ice?

Harry and Ron were completely stunned!

!!Professor McGonagall!!!!

Seeing the fury on Professor McGonagall's face, as well as the equally shocked Eevees, Harry suddenly had a feeling of experiencing the treacherousness of human hearts. He finally understood why Kyle dared not even touch the cat.

"Listen here, Mr. Potter, and Mr. Weasley!" Professor McGonagall almost squeezed out these words through her teeth. "I think I should turn one of you into a pocket watch! At least that way, one of you can keep track of time and not be late!"

"And you, Mr. Kyle! From now on, I don't want to see these two cats in my classroom. Can you manage that?"

"Yes, Professor!" Kyle shivered. Strength aside... angry women were truly unapproachable!