Having escaped famine, I was accepted into Hogwarts.

Chapter 148's impact? Absolutely none.

Chapter 148's impact? Absolutely none.

Kane spent the entire morning reading in the library, from morning till noon, which startled Harry and the other two. At first, they thought Kane's slow reaction time had finally caught up with them.

Aha~ I've turned into a cat, I'm too ashamed to show my face, I'm going to attack the concrete from the air.

However, they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Kane, who was being squeezed in the crowd and carefully eating his meal in the auditorium. The kid hadn't done anything stupid, which was a good thing.

Then, the three of them, being very loyal friends, helped Kane chase away all the cat lovers surrounding him and started petting the cat themselves.

As Kane ate his biscuits, he realized for the first time that all his friends were idiots, and not only were they all idiots, but Harry, the biggest idiot, had given him a very abstract suggestion.

"If you're worried about getting your food on your fur, why don't you shave it off?"

What could Kane say? If he shaved his head, he'd really have to attack the concrete.

I can't face anyone!

That's the first point. Actually, there's another very important point. After all, almost everyone in this world is attracted to good looks. If you shave your cat, who will you get free dried fish from?

Will Harry buy it for me?

Hmm? This actually seems to work.

Lunchtime ended quickly, and Kane went to class as if nothing had happened, with Little Pumpkin following behind him. Hermione walked behind Kane, wanting to ask, but then felt it would be impolite to ask such a question.

So should I ask or not? I guess I should ask, since I'm not exactly a polite person.

"Hey Kane, how come you don't seem to be affected at all by looking like this?" Hermione asked curiously. After all, she had a pretty good sense of empathy. She had imagined herself as a cat-man. If she turned into a cat-man, she probably wouldn't even dare to look in the mirror, let alone eat or go to class as if nothing was wrong.

Kane tilted his head in surprise at Hermione's question. Being a cat-man wasn't a lifelong thing; he'd change back in a few weeks. And when he thought about it, it didn't seem like there were any downsides to being a cat-man.

For example, Kane saw two Ravenclaw female students walking towards him from ten meters away. About three seconds later, the two female students were on Kane's left and right, handing him two exquisite snack gift boxes.

The latter glanced at it, nodded, and placed it inside the small pumpkin. Then it began to enjoy the head massage from the two beautiful senior students. After all three parties were happy, the two senior students rubbed affectionately against the cat hair on their left and right sides before leaving.

"So..." Kane shrugged, "So far, I haven't seen any downsides."

After witnessing all of this firsthand, Harry, his friends, and their companions were truly amazed.

Is this the benefit of having a strong inner self? To approach all of life's new challenges with a benevolent attitude...

Why am I a little envious?

Unlike Hermione, who was contemplating life, Harry and Ron, both looking somewhat repressed, simultaneously glanced at Hermione: "The Polyjuice Potion and the cat hair from last time..."

"That's all!" Hermione glared at the two of them and walked straight toward the Potions classroom in the distance.

Kane, seeing the embarrassed Harry and Ron, shrugged casually. He knew he couldn't help them with this, and then headed towards the Potions classroom.

Then he soon experienced the first downside of turning into a cat—well, not exactly a downside, it was just that Snape was now standing inside the classroom.

He had probably been in Diagon Alley buying supplies for a while, so this was his first time meeting Kane.

To be honest, it's not surprising that he didn't recognize him. A normal person wouldn't recognize him if they didn't see Kane's robes and the little pumpkin on the back.

However, when he saw the little pumpkin, his cheekbones and brows twitched, and he finally spoke slowly: "Did cat hair get into the compound decoction?"

Upon hearing Snape's words, Kane felt a glimmer of hope, as he genuinely cared about this: "So, Professor, you've encountered a situation like mine? I'm not the only one who's made a fool of myself?"

Snape shook his head: "Although all sorts of potion books that include Polyjuice Potion will boldly say next to it, 'Beware of animal fur,' a little wizard like you who is completely oblivious and has fallen for it is probably the first of its kind in the history of Hogwarts."

"Can you tell me what you were thinking? After making such a huge fool of yourself, instead of staying in the infirmary, you still have the nerve to come out and teach?"

Snape asked quietly.

"I said I did it for your knowledge, but you..."

"I certainly don't believe it," Snape said, shaking his head in advance.

Just as Kane was about to tell the truth, an old acquaintance appeared in his field of vision. It was Draco Malfoy, who was holding a Willy Wonka chocolate and shoving it into his hand. Before Kane could agree, Draco quickly rubbed his head twice with his two little hands and then walked into the classroom.

Then...

"I'm sorry, Professor Snape, I didn't know you were here."

"Slytherin, one point deducted." Snape said through gritted teeth, looking at the spineless Draco Malfoy.

Malfoy quickly looked down, then glanced at the chocolate in Kane's hand, trying to reach for it back, but Kane kicked him rudely, sending him flying into the classroom.

"Gryffindor -5 points."

Hermione, who had just reached the door, felt as if the sky had never been held up when she heard this.

Fortunately, Snape wasn't in the mood to cause them trouble today. Instead, he pointed Kane in the right direction: "Go back to where you came from. Don't step into the Potions classroom until you've returned to human form."

To be honest, Snea's concern was very valid. Kane's tiny, grooved hands could turn a potion into a sandwich with just a touch, but now he's turned into a cat-man. What if something goes wrong in the classroom and triggers the underlying code, causing him to start breathing in the classroom?

The worst thing isn't that it hurts people, but that cat hair flies all over the classroom. So, is this potions classroom a potions classroom or a cooking classroom?

That was horrible.

"So," Snape slowly reached out and placed his large hand on Kane's head, "go back to where you came from. If you don't know where to go, perhaps go to Dumbledore. You know, he's always been open to dangerous people like you, and he actually mentioned to me that he wanted to talk to you about something."

And so, Snape kept pressing Kane's head all the way to the stairwell, making sure he was well within reach of the Potions classroom before letting out a sigh of relief, clapping his hands, and returning to the classroom.

Kane raised an eyebrow as he listened to Snape's words. What did Dumbledore want now?

I went there to join in the fun.

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