Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 577 The Tree in Dreams (Happy May Day)

"What are you thinking?" Professor McGonagall tapped Fish on the head angrily, "Dumbledore hired Umbridge because he didn't want to start a war with the Ministry of Magic. In order to prevent internal friction and give the Dark Lord an opportunity, There's no way we're going to war with the Ministry of Magic."

"Albus is such a coward meow..."

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Fish pouted in great disappointment, and muttered gruntingly: "And what's so scary about Voldemort, even Fish can't beat them! Those dementors are nothing special, Mr. Claw and the others can deal with them." gone."

Professor McGonagall didn't bother to pay attention to the little cat's muttering, turned to look at Hermione, and asked softly, "Is there anything else you want to know, Hermione?"

Hermione was silent for a moment, the absurd news just made her a little dumbfounded, but more angry... She really couldn't figure out why Minister Fudge had such a ridiculous idea, and because of this, he targeted ordinary students like them.

However, this kind of high-level game between the headmaster of Hogwarts and the Minister of Magic is not something that an ordinary little witch of Muggle origin can get involved in, and she is more concerned about her own studies and this year's OWL exam.

So now we can only wait for Professor McGonagall to discuss with Dumbledore to see how they plan.

So Hermione shook her head and said, "No more. Then we'll..."

"By the way, Minerva, Fisher also has something to tell you, meow!" Just as she was about to say goodbye and leave, Mao Mao, who was thinking about something, suddenly remembered something and yelled.

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"Oh? What's the matter with you?" Professor McGonagall asked casually.

She subconsciously thought that Fish probably had some weird idea on a whim again, and she just dealt with it casually.

Thinking so, Professor McGonagall picked up the materials that he had put down before.

"Fish may...know what kind of tree is the patron saint of Fish." Mao Mao tilted her head, and said with some uncertainty.

"Huh?" Professor McGonagall snapped the hand holding the document, and looked at him with Hermione in amazement.

"What's going on? Tell me in detail." Professor McGonagall threw the materials aside again and urged urgently.

"Actually, Fisher doesn't know what the name of that tree is, but Fisher thinks she must be right."

Maomao shook its ears. It didn't understand why Professor McGonagall, who was originally lacking in interest, suddenly became interested again, but he replied honestly: "Today's divination class, Sybil let us learn about dream interpretation..."

He briefly talked about the cause, and then described his strange dream.

"Great tree... as big as your Patronus?" asked Professor McGonagall.

"It's bigger than that, meow," Fish thought for a while, and said, "It's bigger than Hogwarts..." After thinking about it again, he said, "It feels like being in the Forbidden Forest, meow."

"Trees comparable to the Forbidden Forest, maybe even bigger..."

After hearing Fisher's description, Professor McGonagall and Hermione were also very shocked. They didn't think that the dream Fisher mentioned was just an ordinary dream, not to mention that he only had this dream all the time, it was just Fisher's patron saint It is also a tree, which proves that this dream is not ordinary.

Professor McGonagall calmed down and asked again: "How do you know that tree is the prototype of your patron saint?"

After all, Fisch's patron saint is only a rough shape, and it may be that the cat thinks that they are all big trees, so they are connected together.

"Fish can't tell, it just feels like that meow..." Maomao hesitated for a while, and then added: "Actually, she is a bit like Minerva, and it feels very comfortable for Fish to stay beside her, meow."

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"It's so strange, Minerva doesn't look like her at all..." Fisher also felt puzzled, scratching his head in doubt.

It is precisely because of this weird intimacy that Fish keeps referring to the tree in the dream as "she".

"It sounds a bit like the World Tree in myths and legends..." Hermione guessed after being surprised, "Although the World Tree in mythology may be even bigger."

Professor McGonagall shook her head and did not immediately draw conclusions. Compared with Muggle myths, there are more legends about giant trees in the wizarding world, but she was not sure what happened to Fish.

So she went on to ask, "Apart from that tree, did you dream of anything else in your dream?"

"No more meow."

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Maomao shook his head, and replied, "Fish in the dream usually just climbs onto a branch at random, and then lies there all the time...sleeping?"

When Fish said this, he also felt that something was wrong. Sleeping in a dream or something sounded strange, but he continued: "It feels so comfortable to stay by her side! And lying on Miller's My baby, you look like a meow in your arms."

Then he tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Fish hasn't noticed this before, or else I'll have a dream next time, and Fish will try to wander around, meow."

"Don't do that yet!" Professor McGonagall hastily stopped him.

God knows what will happen to Fish wandering around in that mysterious dream. Even though from the current point of view, that dream seems to bring no threat to the cat, but brings some benefits, but Professor McGonagall still does not want to let Fish take risks.

"I'll discuss this matter with Dumbledore later."

Professor McGonagall, who has no idea about this, plans to consult Dumbledore first. Although this old man likes to be a shopkeeper, but he has seen a lot, so he may know something.

It's a pity that Nicole Flamel has chosen to embrace death, otherwise he could write to him and ask him.

Fish pursed his lips, and reluctantly agreed: "Okay then...Minerva, you have to ask quickly, otherwise Fish doesn't know if he can't help meowing."

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Cats are very self-aware of their patience and curiosity.

Professor McGonagall knocked his head angrily, and said, "Got it! Is there anything else?"

Fish and Hermione looked at each other, then shook their heads in unison.

"Then let's go first, and you should rest earlier." Hermione took Fish's arm and walked out the door.

"Minerva~good night meow~"

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As soon as the two of them walked out of Professor McGonagall's office, Hermione yawned big, with tears dripping from the corners of her eyes.

"Hermione, are you sleepy, meow?" Maomao leaned over, and said with concern: "Why don't Fish send you back to sleep first, and then Fish can take a stroll by himself, meow."

"Ah."

Hermione wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then nodded without excuse.

Today's class schedule is very full, and she has been worrying about the Ministry of Magic and the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and she is indeed mentally exhausted.

"I'll go in first, so don't wander around for too long." After returning to the eighth floor, Hermione changed back into a human form, and told Fish: "Also, you must not explore that dream by yourself, it's better During this time, I slept like a cat."

"Meow~"

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Fish playfully stuck out his tongue at her, then rushed out, turned the corner in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

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　It's May, and it's time to get sick in May, so I don't want to code.

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