"Not bad. The dormitory has been well preserved, and new students are living here too." The female Minister nodded, looking quite satisfied. "What I feared most was that they'd turn this place into some kind of Hermione Granger memorial and seal it off with magic for preservation. That would've been unbearably awkward. I'd die of embarrassment."
"You know Professor McGonagall is in charge of Hogwarts now, right? She would never allow something like that under her nose." Su Ming smiled and walked around the dormitory as well. Being in a tower, the room had a very high ceiling. "Still, you didn't leave this place entirely without a trace. Can you smell it? This dorm smells like cat urine."
"That was Crookshanks's doing. What does it have to do with me? It wasn't me who peed here." The Little Witch blushed slightly and rubbed her nose. Sure enough, there was a faint feline smell in the dormitory. "I once considered taking him to work with me, but because of this habit of his, I could only leave him obediently at home."
At the mention of that flat-faced Big Cat, Hermione looped her arm through the professor's. He had given her that cat too; it was the first pet she had ever received as a gift. Later, she had even gotten a Little Horse, though the little horse had grown into a full-sized one by now.
"Cats need to spend more time playing together. Otherwise, animals can get depression too. I remember telling you that."
As a Cat Person, Su Ming began sharing his cat-owning wisdom. Besides, most cats liked playing with their owners.
"I remember. Once this matter is settled, I'll consider training some trustworthy people to share part of my workload." Hermione understood what the professor meant. He was hinting