Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 689 Today's Meal at McGonagall's Family

"Master Fish! Miss Hermione! Dinner is ready! Professor McGonagall asked me to call you back to eat!"

With a piercing crack, the elf Comey appeared in the depths of the Forbidden Forest, screaming at Fish and Hermione who were cuddling each other in cat form and dozing on Lu Wei's head.

"Meow!"

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Fish immediately opened his eyes, jumped off Lu Wei's head together with Hermione, and then turned around to say goodbye to Lu Wei.

"Wow!" ×3
Lu Wei's three heads barked at Fish in unison as a response, and then it stood up from the ground and walked slowly towards Hagrid's hut.

It's going to go to Hagrid's to get some food, and by the way, bully Glop again, do some exercise after dinner or something.

And the magical animals and ordinary animals that had gathered around Lu Wei before all dispersed in a rush, and went to look for food separately.

"Comey, send us back, meow!"

Fish, who had recovered his human form, held Hermione with one hand, put the other on Comey's shoulder, and urged urgently.

"Obey! Master Fisher!"

Comey agreed in a shrill voice, and immediately disapparated, taking Fish and Hermione back to their home in Hogsmeade.

"Minerva~"

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Fish shouted Professor McGonagall's name, but ran straight towards the fragrant kitchen.

"Go wash your hands! Don't need me to remind you every time!"

Professor McGonagall grabbed the little fur cat that passed by him, and scolded angrily.

"But Fish has already licked the paw very carefully meow!"

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Maomao is very wronged, obviously he has already cleaned his paws, why did he have to wash them again after transforming back into a human form?
"No reason! I've said it many times, washing hands before meals is the most basic etiquette!"

Professor McGonagall didn't use any reason that licking her paws was not clean, because when she first became an Animagus, she was affected by the animal form and would lick her fur from time to time.

Although she can control it now, she understands the instinctive feeling of a cat, so Professor McGonagall never stops Fish from licking... Well, except for some special parts.

It's just that she doesn't force Fish to get rid of some cat instincts, but she also requires Fish to develop some habits in human form.

So Fisher couldn't win Professor McGonagall after all, and was reluctantly dragged by Hermione to the side sink to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, Fish rushed to the dining table as fast as he could, grabbed the knives and forks, and tapped the table rhythmically with their tails.

"Minerva! Come on! Minerva! Come on!"

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In the rapid but rhythmic urging of the cat, Professor McGonagall, Hermione, and Comey all sat down at the dining table, and then Fish immediately waved the knife and fork in his hand, quickly and gracefully The food on the plate was sent into his mouth.

Just as the family was sitting around the dining table and eating dinner, there was a bang in the living room outside.

Both Professor McGonagall and Comey put down their knives and forks and ran out quickly.

"Albus? Why are you here? Is there something wrong with the Order of the Phoenix?" Her series of inquiries made Hermione stop her movements, and only Fish was still devouring her food intently.

"No, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​fine." Dumbledore's voice sounded a little light, "I'm sorry to disturb your dinner, but I have something urgent to ask Fish for help."

As he spoke, he walked into the kitchen side by side with Professor McGonagall, followed by Comey the elf.

Only then did Fish turn his attention away from the food, he looked up at Dumbledore, and before he could speak, Maomao yelled in surprise: "Albus, why do you look like you're about to Dead meow?!"

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Fish immediately felt the weak breath of life on Dumbledore's body, just like when Fox was about to nirvana.

He tilted his head and suddenly said, "You're going to Nirvana too, meow?"

"What? Is what Fish said true, Albus?" Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore in shock.

Of course, she didn't really think that Dumbledore was going to nirvana, but what Fish said before - Dumbledore was about to die.

It was no secret among people who were acquainted with cats that Fish could perceive the strength of life breath of creatures, so when he said that, Professor McGonagall and the others immediately believed it.

"That's why I came to Fish..." Dumbledore said with a wry smile, and stretched out his right hand that had been hidden under his sleeve.

"My God!" Hermione exclaimed and covered her mouth after seeing the right hand that looked like a charred corpse.

"Merlin's beard!" Professor McGonagall's eyes widened, and he hurriedly asked, "What's going on? Did you run to fight Voldemort?"

"It's not wrong to say that..." Dumbledore waved his withered, scorched right hand, and explained: "I found another Horcrux of Voldemort. Although I destroyed it, it was also hit by Voldemort. A trap laid there."

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When Fish figured out that Dumbledore could not be Nirvana, he immediately rushed to him and shot several recovery spells at him.

A soft green light continuously surrounded Dumbledore's right arm, the scorched black on his arm receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally withered arm gradually swelled up.

However, Fisher's expression remained dignified.

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Because in his perception, Dumbledore's breath of life didn't increase in any way, it just made the previous state that could dissipate at any time become a little bit more stable.

And after the green light dissipated, Dumbledore's entire palm was still dry and scorched black, and his forearm regained a little fleshiness, from a "mummy" to a skinny state, and the blackness only faded a little. The elbow part showed a blue-purple color, and then the color gradually deepened, and the wrist part was not much different from before, only the upper arm was completely recovered.

"Thank you, Fish, I feel much more relaxed now." Dumbledore, the "patient", was quite satisfied with the result. He stretched his still-blackened fingers and thanked him with a smile.

Although Fish was not able to heal himself, Dumbledore was not as weak as before, and his strength had recovered by half, which was enough for him, besides... Isn't there still Tranquility that hasn't been tried? ?
Dumbledore is still optimistic about this.

"But……"

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"It's just not cured for the time being, Fish." Dumbledore cut off Mao Mao's words, "You were in St. Mungo's before, didn't you have a lot of people who couldn't be cured at once? It's enough to slow me down. Enough, and we'll have plenty of time to sort out this little nuisance afterwards."

He winked at Fish playfully, then stroked his stomach with his good left hand, and said, "Speaking of which, in order to solve Voldemort's Horcrux, I haven't had dinner yet, do you mind adding me?"

"Of course, please sit down, Albus." Professor McGonagall, not knowing how serious Dumbledore's situation was, smiled and invited him to sit down, and ordered Comey to get another set of cutlery.

After all, in her opinion, Dumbledore is so powerful that even Voldemort himself can't do anything to him. It's just a magic trap, and it shouldn't be too bad.

and……

She also has confidence in Mao Mao's healing ability, especially the spell of Tranquility, which can make the whole St. Mungo crazy.

Fish blinked his eyes, sat back on his seat, and continued to eat dinner.

It's not that he was worried that Dumbledore would snatch food from him, but because Maomao keenly discovered that Dumbledore didn't seem to want others to know about his situation...

Although Fish didn't know why he did this, he cooperated and kept silent.

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