Master Druid Fish at Hogwarts

Fish picked up the edge of Dumbledore's pocket, stuck out his little head and looked around.

Professor McGonagall was finally convinced by Dumbledore.

In fact, if not in school, Professor McGonagall would actually be quite tolerant of Fish. But when Fish became a student at Hogwarts, as the vice-principal and head of Gryffindor, she He became a little anxious when it came to educating Fei Xu.

So after being persuaded by Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall quickly turned around. After returning the wand to Fish, she did not lecture Fish anymore, but left the trophy display room directly.

Fish, on the other hand, followed Dumbledore to check out the specific location of the Sorting Hat and to see what kind of animal the phoenix he mentioned was.

Because he had to prepare for stealing the Sorting Hat in the future, Fish memorized the walking route of the bad old man very carefully. Judging from the current direction, the bad old man should be walking towards the third floor now.

Fish's guess was not wrong. Dumbledore went down the stairs and arrived at the third floor of Hogwarts.As he passed the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office, Fish couldn't help but cover his nose with his little paw.

Even through a door, he could smell the unpleasant smell emanating from inside that was repulsive to cats.

"Quirinus..." Dumbledore noticed Fish's movements. He stopped, looked at the closed door of Professor Quirrell's office, and sighed softly: "I shouldn't have agreed with him in the first place. Practical application, I hope I made a mistake..."

"Meow?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, it was just an old man's boring ramblings, you don't need to pay too much attention."

Dumbledore smiled, walked forward again, and at the same time reached into his pocket, wanting to stroke Fish's little head.

Fish was not as patient with the bad old man as he was with Minerva. He opened his mouth and bit Dumbledore's finger.

"Oh...you naughty little guy." Dumbledore retracted his hand, looked at the tooth marks on his hand, and then praised: "But you are much more sensible than when we first met. At least I There is no bleeding on the hand.”

Feishu ignored him, licked his teeth that had just made a great contribution, and continued to look around.

"Ha ha."

Dumbledore laughed and shook his head. With Fish in his pocket, he turned a corner and came to a statue of a strange-looking stone monster.

Fish had an impression of this stone statue. He slept on it.

"Chocolate Frog."

Dumbledore said a term to the stone monster that made Fish very concerned.

However, before Fish could look for the chocolate frog, the monster in front of him came to life. It hunched over and jumped to the side, giving way to the wall behind it.

At the same time, the wall behind the monster cracked in half, revealing a spiral staircase hidden inside, which was slowly rotating upward.

"Meow~"?(=ΦwΦ=)?

Fish immediately jumped out of Dumbledore's pocket, jumped to the top of the spiral staircase, and then jumped down step by step at a speed similar to that of the staircase when it was rotating. It looked as if he was standing still. .

Dumbledore did not disturb Fish and watched him playing there with a smile.

However, Fish soon got tired of playing this kind of game, and lay down directly on the steps, with his little head facing the outside of the stairs, and was carried upwards by the stairs.

This kind of rotating upward experience was quite novel. Fish lay on the steps and watched with interest the wall in front of him that kept moving to the lower right.

"Interesting stairs, huh?"

Dumbledore also came to the stairs. He stopped four or five steps away from Fish, and then sat down on the steps. The height of his head was almost the same as the step where Fish was lying.

"Meow~"

Fish turned around and responded, flicking his tail twice casually, and then returned his gaze to the constantly moving wall.

"I don't understand what you are saying. Cat language is really difficult to learn."

Feishu shook his ears and ignored him.

Dumbledore didn't seem to notice Fish's cold attitude. He moved his butt and put his head next to Fish. Then he adjusted his half-moon glasses and followed Fish's gaze towards the wall. go.

"Is there something on the wall that attracts you so much?"

(=﹁w﹁=)

Fish glanced sideways at Dumbledore and said nothing because he didn't want to answer this boring question.

Dumbledore blinked his blue eyes and spoke again.

Only this time he no longer spoke English, but a series of strange gibberish pronunciations.

"Meow?"

This series of strange gurgling sounds finally caught Fish's attention. He tilted his head and looked at Dumbledore, his green eyes unblinking through the half-moon lenses and Dumbledore's blue eyes. Staring at each other.

Dumbledore had a faint smile on his face and continued to utter a string of murmurs in goblin language.

After seeing that Fish had no reaction, he switched to sharp and harsh mermaid language.

This time Feishu reacted...

"Meow!" (╬◣д◢)ツ

He waved his little paw and slapped Dumbledore on the face.

This slap was different from the one at the Three Broomsticks. Fish did not apply a spell such as the brute force of the bull on himself, so Dumbledore could continue to scream unpleasantly without being affected.

So Fish straightened up his upper body and used his two front paws to attack the bad old man's head with a set of cat punches, knocking the half-moon glasses on the bridge of his nose to one side. Only then did Dumbledore succeed. Closed his mouth.

In fact, Dumbledore was testing whether Fish could understand the mermaid and goblin language he spoke, or whether he could understand Fish's meows.

But as of now, his test clearly failed.

Dumbledore had considered asking Fish directly, but with Fish looking so confused now, he probably asked in vain.

Just wait and see if Fish can communicate with Fox without any obstacles.

Dumbledore straightened his crooked glasses and thought to himself.

Of course, he did not invite Fish to visit his office casually. After this period of observation, he had doubts about his initial guess that he was born an Animagus. This was due to personal habits and the responsibility of being a principal. , Dumbledore still couldn't help but want to find out the true situation of Fish.

Fischer didn't know what the bad old man next to him was planning. After he got tired of looking at the wall, he started to pull up Dumbledore's long white beard again.

"Stop messing with my poor beard."

Dumbledore, whose chin hurt from being pulled, quickly protected his beard, took out a candy from his pocket and handed it over.

"I invite you to eat candy."

Fish glanced at the slightly shabby candy in the bad old man's hand, and suddenly remembered that he had a bag of dried fish given to him by Big Eyes in his pocket.

So he changed back to his human form, sat on the steps like a bad old man, and then took out a small bag from his pocket.

"I have something to eat myself, meow!" (*￣w￣*)

Fish proudly showed Dumbledore the dried fish in the bag, "Big Eyes gave it to me!"

"Argus? He does often fry fish for Mrs. Norris..." Dumbledore nodded, then approached Fish with a shy face, "Then, can you share some with me?"

"Meow?"

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