Perhaps every cat has its own tail that needs to be tamed.
For a long time, Black Cat was trying to find the trick to live in harmony with his tail.
Looking at this scene, the corners of Harry's mouth slowly raised a little, and he was surprised to find that his depressed mood had dissipated a lot.
"Black Mr. Cat,"
Harry spoke again. When worries no longer overwhelmed his reason, he finally sorted out his thoughts.
"I know Parselmouth."
Black Cat put down his tail, turned to look at him, and then nodded.
"Voldemort can do it, Slytherin can do it too, I must have some terrible Dark Arts power...
I will become a very terrible person, Sorting Hat just wants to assign me to Slytherin. Everyone knows that Slytherin are... bad people."
Harry lowered his head, a huge fear and confusion enveloped him.
Black Cat jumped on Harry's shoulders and peeled away the fog that symbolized fear from Harry's head - the Boundary always has these fogs, and wizards who delve deeply into their souls will definitely encounter them. They will mislead wizards, and more seriously, they will change and dominate wizards.
"Slytherin is not always like this, Harry."
Black Cat said that at this time it had thrown the fog far away.
Here--but his the Boundary.
"You mean..."
Harry looked at this scene in surprise.
In that mist ball was the picture of himself smiling cruelly - this place could actually turn fear into reality, and the great castle spirit could also drive it away!
"Slytherin, there are also many great people."
Black Cat's green eyes have a look of human memories.
Harry doesn't doubt its words at all.
"But you are not Slytherin. Sorting Hat wants to assign you to Slytherin. It may have seen some of Slytherin's abilities in you.
Some of the many qualities that Salazar·Slytherin particularly valued in his careful selection of students. Some of his own rare gifts, Parselmouth... resourcefulness... strong will... and a certain contempt for the rules of the law.
But Sorting Hat put you in Gryffindor, do you know why this is the case? Maybe you can think about it."
Black Cat shows a unique and mysterious temperament. It seems to know everything and understand everything, but it is not arrogant at all.
Harry feels that it must be a wise man, a wise man who is as humble and approachable as Headmaster Dumbledore.
Perhaps... it knows more than Headmaster Dumbledore. It is the castle spirit derived from Hogwarts for ten centuries.
"The reason it put me in Gryffindor,"
Harry said in a hesitant tone,
"It's because I proposed not to go Slytherin..."
Black Cat nodded, with a humanized look of satisfaction in its eyes, and Harry felt encouraged.
"Exactly this, which makes you very different from Tom Riddle. Harry, expressing our true selves is our own choice, which is more important than our abilities."
Black Cat said that the satisfaction in its eyes was even greater.
It affected the mist ball, and the mist floated over, and Harry actually saw himself pulling out Sword of Gryffindor inside.
Harry was stunned in place for a moment, unable to move.
"I, this, but, this is what Sean did, I really..."
Harry stammered, as if there was a deer running rampant in his chest.
"Harry, this is what floats out of your soul, this is your expectation."
Black Cat is pulling the mist, and Harry can see his proud and determined look in it,
"I'm sorry I can't answer your questions... Don't let others tell you what you can and cannot do.
Harry, remember, the life you want is your own choice. If you have an ideal, you must defend it; if you have an ideal, you must realize it."
Harry was completely stunned. He didn't know what to say. His lips opened and closed, mumbling, and he couldn't pronounce a single word.
"Goodbye, Harry."
Black Cat's tail holds the mist dumpling and puts it in Harry's hand.
Harry can feel that all the fog in the blurry world has risen.
"Can I see you again! Black Mr. Cat!"
he shouted.
"In the world of souls, encounters are not accidental. Harry, you called me seventy times tonight, and I want to say, Harry, you are calling me."
Black Cat's last voice dissipated in Harry's mind.
He opened his eyes suddenly, dawn had arrived.
The weather is cold, and everything is white. Gryffindor Common Room's windows are covered with snowflakes.
Harry felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment, a kind of faint determination that made his whole body plump.
And on the other side, the world of dreams.
Black Cat is still shuttled between the Boundary. It has stayed here for three minutes, which is a long time for it.
At least it's never happened before.
At this time, wisps of mist floated out of its dark hair, and this mist first formed a wonderful animal.
It looks like a cat and a leopard.
Then, the mist dispersed and formed a network of strands.
Black Cat somehow knows that this represents a kind of connection, which is the key to not getting lost in the soul world.
The mist went to different places - there was the slate hut where Professor Transfiguration Class was, the dim Dungeon, the student dormitory of Hogwarts, and even Headmaster's office...
Just as the fog dispersed, Black Cat's figure became blurry.
Three minutes and three seconds.
Ravenclaw Dormitory, Sean picked up the magic wand by the window, waved it gently, and a small notebook flew over.
Sean habitually records the time he spent at the Boundary, and then gets a little excited.
His second Soul Doppelganger seemed to have an appearance. If he saw it correctly, it was Wampus Cat.
Wampus Cat, XXXXX level Fantastic Beasts.
Its body shape and appearance are somewhat similar to an ordinary cougar or jaguar, originating from the Appalachian Mountains. It can walk upright, run faster than an arrow, and its eyes also have the ability to hypnotize and Legilimency.
The Cherokee tribe people have conducted extensive research on Wampus Cat, because they and Wampus Cat originated from the same area. And only Champion of the Cherokee tribe has successfully obtained the hair of Wampus Cat and used it as the core of the wand.
For example, Isolt Thayer used Wampus Cat hair to make a wand.
Isolt Thayer is one of the founders of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and her adopted son Webber Butt also chose Wampus Cat as the name of one of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry's colleges...
Sean recorded these recalled contents in a notebook and began to think, if his second Soul Doppelganger is Wampus Cat, then he can stay sane during Wampus Cat Transfiguration.
Its Legilimency and hypnotic ability Sean both feel very meaningful.
The question is, where should he look for Wampus Cat to make Fantastic Beast biscuits?