Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 599 Maomao's Patience Is Running Out

"Sure enough, it has something to do with class, meow!"

Ψ(Φ~Φ)

In the auditorium early in the morning, Fish spoke plausibly to Hermione while stuffing food into his mouth.

What Maomao was talking about was naturally his strange dream. Last night he slept until dawn again, without dreaming of anything.

"Even so, you still have to do your homework." Hermione gave him a white look.

"Humph!"

Ψ(`н)

Fisch, who was guessed, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and quickly swept the food on the long table.

Fish and the others had Transfiguration class today. After finishing the Charms class, everyone took a short rest and walked into the Transfiguration classroom as the bell rang.

Professor McGonagall had been waiting here early, but her expression was not very happy, because Umbridge was sitting in a corner of the classroom with her clipboard.

"Minerva~"

(ΦωΦ)

After entering the door, Fish immediately waved to Professor McGonagall, which eased her serious expression a lot.

"Okay," Professor McGonagall said after everyone sat down, "Now the class begins."

Everyone immediately quieted down, and Fish sat down obediently for a rare occasion.

"Mr. Finnigan, please come here and pass on the homework... Fish, take this box of mice and distribute it to everyone."

Fish and Seamus ran up to the podium together, and took the paper and box from Professor McGonagall.

(ΦωΦ)

Fish held the box and looked inside. There were about twenty mice in the box, and they were running around indiscriminately.

As if sensing Fisher's gaze, the mice all raised their heads and met Fisher's faint green cat's eyes.

"squeak--!"

The startled mice immediately quieted down after screaming, carefully looking at Fish outside the box.

"They can't be eaten!" Professor McGonagall warned.

"Fish won't eat them meow!"

(`ω)
The cat holding the box retorted: "Even if you want to eat it, you have to bake it before eating it!"

The mice in the box immediately shrank back and huddled in a corner of the box, shivering.

"You can't eat it if it's baked!" Professor McGonagall tapped Fish on the head, "Distribute them quickly, and share one with each student."

"Understood meow..." Fisher pouted, walked off the podium holding the box, and threatened the mice in the box, "Be obedient and cooperate with everyone in the practice, or I will eat you meow!"

(`dish)

The mice in the box were even more afraid to move.

When Fish sent the mice down, they all lay obediently on the table, not daring to move.

"Cough, cough." Umbridge coughed, but Professor McGonagall pretended not to hear.

"Okay, students, please listen carefully. Now, most of the students can successfully recite the disappearing spell to make the snail disappear, and even those who still have a little snail shell have mastered the gist of the spell. Today ,we want……"

"Cough, cough." The annoying cough sounded again.

"What's the matter?" Professor McGonagall turned around, raised his eyebrows and looked at Umbridge, who was constantly interrupting his class, and asked impatiently.

"Professor, I just wanted to know if you got my note with the date and time to check on your class..."

"Obviously I received it, otherwise I would have asked you what you were doing in my classroom." Professor McGonagall turned her back to Professor Umbridge decisively and continued her lesson, "As What I just said: Today, we are going to practice the more difficult Rat Vanishing Curse. Well, here, the Vanishing Curse..."

"Cough, cough." But Umbridge interrupted her again.

(Profit)
At this moment, Fisher looked at her with very unkind eyes.

Hermione on the side gave him a kick with her elbow, and reminded softly, "Aren't you going to secretly teach her a lesson? Don't expose your hostility so easily."

Only then did Mao Mao lower his eyes angrily, restraining the fierce light in his green eyes.

On the other side, Professor McGonagall looked at Umbridge with the same unfriendly eyes, and she said coldly with anger: "I don't understand, if you keep interrupting me, how can you understand my usual teaching method?" What? You know, I usually don't allow others to speak when I speak."

Professor Umbridge looked like someone had been slapped.She didn't speak, but just straightened the parchment on the writing board and scribbled in anger.

Professor McGonagall looked indifferent, and once again told the whole class the precautions for the mouse disappearing spell.

"I knew she couldn't please Professor McGonagall!" Ron whispered excitedly to Harry.

There are many people who have similar thoughts with him, and everyone has great opinions on Umbridge. Now seeing her being choked by Professor McGonagall, the students are very happy and exchange ideas constantly. with joyful eyes.

Only Fish asked worriedly, "Hermione, will Minerva be okay?"

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If Umbridge really planned to expel Professor McGonagall from the school, then he would attack the old toad later, and pour all the forgetting potion Snape gave him into Umbridge's mouth!

"Don't worry," Hermione comforted softly, "Dumbledore won't allow her to mess around."

Although Hermione was so reassuring, Fish was still not at ease. He decided to wait another week before launching an attack on Umbridge and giving her a hard lesson!
By the way, let's see what she wrote on that writing board, whether it will have any impact on Professor McGonagall, if so, pour more amnesia potion, and change the evaluation.

As for why not attack today...

Professor McGonagall just had a conflict with Umbridge today, and then he was attacked. Isn't that too obvious?

Maomao, who often got into trouble before, still has some experience in this.

Anyway, the results of the investigation would have to wait ten days, and it would be too late in a week. The amnesia potion that Snape gave Fish was enough to make people forget their memories for more than a month...

Of course, Snape also reminded Fish that if you drink too much, there may be some after-effects, but...don't care!

Cats have no mercy when dealing with enemies and prey.

The following classes were uneventful, and Fish and Hermione were the only students who were able to wipe out the mice before get out of class ended. Professor McGonagall gave everyone a bunch of homework and ordered Fish to put the mice back. come up.

"Minerva, here it is!"

(ΦωΦ)

Fish quickly repacked the mice into the box, and handed it to Professor McGonagall.

"Well," she took the box, patted Fish on the head, and said, "Go to lunch with everyone first, I still have something to do here..."

Fish followed her gaze and saw Umbridge walking towards her with a smirk on her clipboard.

Unhappily wrinkling his nose at the fat toad-like face, Fish took Hermione to the side and did not leave.He intends to watch from the sidelines, and if Umbridge dares to make things difficult for Professor McGonagall, Mao Mao intends to beat her up first regardless of 21.

I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune. Although Umbridge's expression is not very good-looking, she didn't make things difficult for Professor McGonagall. She just asked in her little girl's soft false voice: "Are you in Huobi?" How long has Gwartz been teaching?"

"It will be 39 years in December this year." Professor McGonagall replied impatiently, with a very blunt tone.At the same time, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he continued to arrange the teaching aids on his own.

"Very well," said Umbridge, making a few more notes, "you will receive the results of your investigation within ten days."

"I can't wait." Professor McGonagall didn't care. She picked up her handbag and greeted Fish and Hermione who were standing aside: "Let's go, it's already lunch time."

The three left Umbridge, who was sinking like water, and left the Transfiguration classroom talking and laughing.

……

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(End of this chapter)