Chapter 565: Hogwarts Learning Panel Chapter 239

"I, this, but, this was done by Sien, I really……"

Harry stammered, his chest feeling as if a deer were crashing around inside.

"Harry, this drifted out of your soul; this is your expectation."

The black cat guided the mist cluster, and Harry could see his own proud and firm expression within it.

"Regarding your doubts, forgive me for not being able to answer…… 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 parted and closed, mumbling, unable to utter a single sound.

"Goodbye, Harry."

The black cat's tail supported the mist cluster and placed it in Harry's hand.

Harry could perceive all the mist in the blurry world rising up.

"Will I be able to see you again! Mr. Black Cat!"

He shouted.

"In the world of souls, there are no coincidences in meeting. Harry, you called me seventy times tonight, and I want to say, Harry, you are calling yourself."

The black cat's final voice dissipated in Harry's mind.

He opened his eyes abruptly; dawn had arrived.

The weather was cold, and everything was white. The windows of the Gryffindor common room were covered with snowflakes.

Harry felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment, a faint firmness that made his whole being feel enriched.

On the other side, in the world of dreams.

The black cat was still shuttling through the Borderlands. It had stayed here for three minutes, which was a very long time for it.

At least it had never happened before.

At this moment, wisps of mist drifted out of its ink-colored fur, and this mist first formed a wonderful animal.

It looked like a cat, and also like a leopard.

Subsequently, the mist drifted away, forming wisps of a web-like structure.

The black cat inexplicably knew that this represented a connection, the key to not getting lost in the soul world.

This mist went to different places—the stone hut where the Transfiguration professor was, the gloomy dungeon, the Hogwarts student dormitories, and even the Headmaster's office……

Just as the mist drifted away, the black cat's figure also became blurry.

Three minutes and three seconds.

In the Ravenclaw dormitory, Sien picked up the wand by the window and waved it gently, and a small notebook flew over.

Sien habitually recorded the time he stayed in the Borderlands, and then he was slightly excited.

His second soul reincarnation seemed to have a clue. If he wasn't mistaken, that was a Wampus cat.

Wampus cat, XXXXX-rated magical creature.

Its size and appearance were somewhat similar to a common cougar or panther, native to the Appalachian Mountains. It could walk upright, run faster than an arrow, and its eyes also possessed the ability of hypnosis and Legilimency.

The Cherokee people once had extensive research on the Wampus cat because they and the Wampus cat both originated from the same region. And only the warriors of the Cherokee tribe had successfully obtained the fur of the Wampus cat to use as a wand core.

For example, Isolt Sayre once used Wampus cat hair to make a wand.

Isolt Sayre was one of the founders of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and her adopted son Webster Boot even chose the Wampus cat as the name of one of the houses at Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry……

Sien recorded these recalled contents in his notebook and began to ponder: if his second soul reincarnation was a Wampus cat, then he could maintain his sanity during the Wampus cat transformation.

Sien felt that its Legilimency and hypnotic abilities were very meaningful.

But the question was, where should he look for a Wampus cat to make magical creature biscuits? ===== CHAPTER 566 =====