The Bison in the Room of Requirement

London.

Inside a house where the curtains were drawn during the day, Oren peered through binoculars at the public restroom in the distance. "Is this one of the entrances to the Ministry of Magic?"

Will: "The staff entrance. This is where you enter the Ministry of Magic. Young master, do you need us to kill that Minister for Magic?"

"No need. The You-Know-Who isn't back home farming. He'll show up sooner or later. I want to see what Fudge the ostrich will do then."

"Just send one or two people to keep an eye on things; nothing will happen here until Azkaban is attacked."

"Young Master, lately there have been Muggle in uniforms harassing this place. I suspect they are Muggle Auror."

Oren...

He looked around with his binoculars and spotted a bank.

Oren...

"Keep the curtains open, don't look like thieves. We're just observing the public restroom across the street, right? I don't believe anyone would suspect us of plotting to steal from us."

Will...

After arranging the surveillance mission, Oren teleported back to Hogwarts.

"Isn't this Young Master Oren? What brings you back? Are you here to take Transfiguration with us? That would be a great honor."

I wonder if Hermione's venom has become more concentrated from not speaking for so long; her little mouth is getting more and more venomous.

Oren...

"Since you've already invited me, I'll reluctantly accompany you to one of your Transfiguration."

The three little ones...

In the Transfiguration classroom, Professor McGonagall stood on the podium, observing the young wizards below.

"Oh, Oren, what a rare guest!"

Oren touched his nose sheepishly and whispered to Hermione, "What's that pink toad doing here?"

"You probably don't know, do you? How could someone as busy as you possibly notice such trivial matters at school?"

Oren...

"That Umbridge is causing trouble for the professors."

Harry whispered in agreement, "I really want to use the Vanishing Charm we learned in this class on the pink toad."

Hermione rolled her eyes. "The moment you pull out your wand and point it at her, she'll fire you as a senior investigator."

Oren: "My suggestion is to use the Fiendfyre to banish the pink toad directly from the human realm. High temperature and no pollution—it's clean and hygienic!"

Ron: "Hiss~ That's too brutal, but I like it."

Professor McGonagall and Umbridge went head-to-head, and Professor McGonagall emerged victorious.

After class, Harry remarked, "One more day of detention tonight. I don't have many more days without detention."

Hermione whispered, "That pink toad is determined not to teach anything. The O.W.L. Exam are coming up soon, and we need to save ourselves. We need someone to teach us spells! Harry, I choose you!"

"I'll teach you spells!?" Harry's voice cracked with surprise.

He pointed incredulously at his face and said, "The Oren Spell is clearly more powerful!"

Hermione rolled her eyes. Didn't she know that others might not?

Oren's Defense Against the Dark Arts only covers the first three words: Dark Magic. What does he teach? Avada Lightning Chain?

Hermione: "Trust me, Harry, Oren is absolutely not suitable."

Oren suddenly felt that he could actually try to get it done. "Um... I can actually teach Fiendfyre. It's not difficult, just hard to control."

Ron quipped, "That would burn Hogwarts down! Then the end of the term wouldn't be Defense Against the Dark Arts exam, it would be a group trip to Azkaban!"

Oren...

At the entrance to the Gryffindor Tower, Hermione stopped Oren, saying shyly, "There's something I need your help with. I can't refuse; you promised I could ask you for help anytime."

Oren's lips twitched. That wasn't Animagus's business, was it? It clearly had nothing to do with that magic.

Hermione, lead the way.

The two men crept furtively to the door of the Room of Requirement.

Oren: "Hermione, did you kill someone? Don't worry, I've learned how to throw something far away and bury it nearby."

Hermione...

Oren was stunned when she opened the door to grant all requests.

"That's it? It's just a cow, why all the secrecy?"

"Ahem," Hermione said sheepishly, "I haven't spoken for too long, my tongue is a little stiff, and I accidentally conjured up a bison while practicing the Levitation Charm."

Oren...

After turning the bison into a potato, the two strolled around the castle like ordinary little wizards taking a walk.

Upon reaching the kitchen doorway, Oren quietly slipped a potato to Kreacher.

Kreacher whistled and went back to the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

In the common room, Harry said sarcastically, "You two have a secret, coming here without even telling us."

Ron's eyes gleamed with wisdom. "Most of the time, it's just that Harry and I were in the way. Oh well, whatever makes you happy."

Oren rolled his eyes. "It's just dealing with things like throwing things far away and burying them nearby."

Two little ones!!!

Hermione: Hey, hey, hey, the way you're saying it makes things even more misunderstood!

"Okay, I'll confess, I accidentally created a bison while practicing the Levitation Charm," Hermione said, covering her face.

"Cut" 2

The two children were not happy to learn the truth as they had expected; instead, they were filled with disappointment.

The next two weeks were relatively peaceful. Ron participated in the Quidditch selections, Harry was put in solitary confinement every now and then, and Hermione, like Oren, was just passing the time.

One hoped for a thunderstorm to complete the final steps of the Animagus, while the other hoped the You-Know-Who would appear soon so he could test his skills against this predecessor.

Professor McGonagall arrived at the Gryffindor Tower and exclaimed happily, "We're really lucky! We didn't have to wait long for the thunderstorm to start today!"

Watching Oren and Hermione being led away, the two little ones wanted to follow and watch, but unfortunately, curfew had already begun, and they didn't dare to misbehave in front of Professor McGonagall.

Deep in the Forbidden Forest, Oren chased away the surrounding Acromantula and retrieved the metal spiders, then dug out the buried potion like a House-elf.

Lightning flashed across the sky, and Professor McGonagall said, "Success! The potion has turned red. Next, we need to find an open space; there are Acromantula here, so we won't get it."

Oren suggested, "How about that open space that Hagrid often uses for his classes?"

Hermione nodded and said, "It should be fine at the edge of the Forbidden Forest."

The group walked through the dark forest, and Oren greeted the patrolling Centaur again.

In the open space, Professor McGonagall said, "Oren, release that giant metal spider of yours, and also lend me that remote control."

Oren obediently handed over the remote control.

Hermione asked eagerly, "Professor McGonagall, may I begin my magic?"

"Not yet, I need to get Oren back to the castle first."

Oren???

In the bedroom.

Harry exclaimed in surprise, "Oren, you're back so soon? Hermione has already mastered Animagus?"

Ron: "I'm a little tempted. Let's go find information on the Animagus tomorrow. Maybe we can even get Professor McGonagall to mentor us."

Oren rolled his eyes and said, "It hasn't even started yet. I've just been sent back."

He pulled an oversized telescope from under the bed and said, "I'm going to the top floor of the castle to see what tricks they're up to."

Two little ones...