Master Druid Fish at Hogwarts
058. Friends of Fisch
Although in Gryffindor, Harry has a similar popularity to Fish (only for boys), on Filch's side, the savior's popularity is not so easy to use.
Filch, who ignored Harry's identity as the savior, found them a hard job - cleaning the cellar.
It was also the first time that Harry knew that there was a cellar about the same size as the auditorium hidden directly under the auditorium.
"The things in the cellar have been temporarily moved away. Your task tonight is to clean up the place."
Filch threw the bucket, mop and other tools at the feet of Harry and others, and then pointed at the skinny cat with gray fur next to him.
"Remember, no magic is allowed, Mrs. Norris will keep an eye on you."
"You are joking?!"
Malfoy could no longer maintain his pretentious manner and screamed, his eyes widening.
"Be lucky," Filch grinned, showing a sinister smile, and said with regret in his tone: "That means the old-fashioned punishment method in the past has been abolished... hang your wrists, and You were hung from the ceiling for several days. I still have those chains in my office, and I oil them frequently. Maybe they will come in handy one day..."
It seems that not only is the savior's popularity not working well, but Malfoy's omnipotent father is also not working well with Filch.
This is probably the only piece of good news in tonight's lockdown.
Harry thought with amusement, and glanced at Malfoy not far away. At this time, he seemed like a chicken that had been strangled by the neck. He did not dare to make any more noise. He was obviously disturbed by Filch's words. I was shocked.
In fact, Harry estimated that his face might not look any better...after all, this cellar was too big.
After scaring Harry and the others, Filch nodded with satisfaction and left the cellar with the oil lamp in his hand. He didn't have so much time to waste here. These little bastards were not the twins and they didn't need him. Personal supervision.
After Filch left, Harry and the others split into two groups in perfect agreement, and each chose a side to start cleaning the cellar.
……
"Merlin's walking stick... Komi and the others must be lazy!"
Ron, who had finally finished cleaning a corner, held up a mop and wiped the sweat from his face haphazardly, "This dirt will never accumulate for more than ten days!"
"……idiot."
Malfoy glanced at him coldly and mocked.
As the eldest son of the Malfoy family, since Filch is not here, he will naturally not do these hard work. Malfoy left all the work to Crabbe and Goyle, while he sat there calmly. On an upside-down bucket.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Originally dissatisfied with Malfoy's lazy behavior, Ron immediately raised the mop in his hand and glared at Malfoy.
Ron, who had already beaten Malfoy once, had a psychological advantage at this time, so he was not timid at all now.
Crabbe and Goyle quickly put down their work and immediately stood in front of Malfoy.
Because they didn't stop him in time before, they were scolded by Malfoy after they returned. This time they couldn't let Ron succeed no matter what.
On the other side, Harry also stood beside Ron and confronted Malfoy and the others.
"Meow-"
However, they failed to fight this time. A slightly shrill meow stopped the conflict between the two sides. Mrs. Norris came out of the darkness and stared at Harry and the others with her big eyes.
"Hmph! You are lucky!"
Malfoy snorted and sat back on the bucket.
"That's exactly what I wanted to say!"
Originally, Ron was a little afraid of the strong Goyle and Crabbe, but now that he couldn't fight, he naturally couldn't lose to Malfoy verbally.
After replying with a harsh word without hesitation, Ron returned with the mop and continued working.
"I really still don't like cats..."
While Ron was cleaning the stubborn stains on the floor, he whispered to Harry in a low voice.
As a person who keeps mice as pets, it is normal for Ron not to like cats. However, the appearance of Fish caused him to have an illusion, and the existence of Mrs. Norris helped him break through this illusion. An illusion.
Harry smiled bitterly, he did like cats, except Mrs. Norris.
The five little wizards, or more specifically four little wizards, worked hard for more than two hours and finally cleaned most of the cellar, but by this time they were so tired that they could hardly lift their hands.
"No, I have to rest for a while."
Ron threw away the rag in his hand, followed Malfoy's example, turned an empty bucket over, and sat down on it.
Seeing this, Harry also took a bucket and sat next to him.
Mrs. Norris, who was lying in the corner, glanced at them and then lay back down again.
Its mission is to monitor students working without magic, and does not prohibit them from taking breaks, otherwise Malfoy would not be left to do nothing.
But the next second, Mrs. Norris jumped up from the ground and ran towards the entrance.
Harry and others thought it was Filch who had returned, so they quickly stood up and returned to work. Even Malfoy picked up a mop to show off.
However, what came in from the door was a small silver-gray figure.
This is Fish who just came out of the kitchen. He followed Mrs. Norris's scent to find her.
"Meow~"(=ΦwΦ=)?
Fish greeted Mrs. Norris first, then turned into a human form, took out the food he had just brought from the kitchen from the traceless stretch bag given to him by Dumbledore, and placed it in front of Mrs. Norris.
After finishing all this, Fish turned to look at Harry and the others, "Why are you here too?"
Ron scratched his cheek and replied: "Confined."
At this time, Fish already understood the concept of confinement, "You are too careless, meow. You cannot be caught by Minerva if you get into trouble."
Ron twitched the corner of his mouth and did not correct Fish.
At this time, Fish noticed the injury on Malfoy's face again, "Meow? Did you also fight with Scarhead on the forehead?"
"That's right, Harry, Malfoy and I had a fierce fight, so we were put in solitary confinement."
Worried that Malfoy would spill the beans, Ron quickly picked up the conversation.
Malfoy glared at him angrily, thinking that Ron deliberately didn't want him to talk to Fish.
However, before he could explain the reason, Fish had already understood the matter in his own way.
"When I was wandering, those of the same kind would always fight," Fei Xu raised his little head proudly, "But they couldn't beat me, meow!" o(* ̄w ̄*)o
"Uh……"
Malfoy still wanted to speak, but Fish didn't intend to stay here any longer. He took out some food from his pocket and distributed it to the five people present, then waved his hand and walked out of the cellar.
"I still have to deliver food to Lu Wei..." At this time, Fish suddenly remembered the contents of the story book he had read before. The protagonists in it liked to introduce their friends to others, so he immediately added : "Come to me on the fourth floor after your confinement, and I'll introduce Lu Wei to you, Meow."
After Fish left, Harry and Malfoy rolled their eyes at each other, returned to their respective areas with the food given to them by Fish, and ate it silently...
After working for so long, they were indeed starving.
Dumbledore, who was hiding aside, touched his beard... Now he didn't have to think of a way to lure Harry to the fourth floor.
Feishu is indeed a good boy!
……
?Recommended ticket??Monthly ticket?
Filch, who ignored Harry's identity as the savior, found them a hard job - cleaning the cellar.
It was also the first time that Harry knew that there was a cellar about the same size as the auditorium hidden directly under the auditorium.
"The things in the cellar have been temporarily moved away. Your task tonight is to clean up the place."
Filch threw the bucket, mop and other tools at the feet of Harry and others, and then pointed at the skinny cat with gray fur next to him.
"Remember, no magic is allowed, Mrs. Norris will keep an eye on you."
"You are joking?!"
Malfoy could no longer maintain his pretentious manner and screamed, his eyes widening.
"Be lucky," Filch grinned, showing a sinister smile, and said with regret in his tone: "That means the old-fashioned punishment method in the past has been abolished... hang your wrists, and You were hung from the ceiling for several days. I still have those chains in my office, and I oil them frequently. Maybe they will come in handy one day..."
It seems that not only is the savior's popularity not working well, but Malfoy's omnipotent father is also not working well with Filch.
This is probably the only piece of good news in tonight's lockdown.
Harry thought with amusement, and glanced at Malfoy not far away. At this time, he seemed like a chicken that had been strangled by the neck. He did not dare to make any more noise. He was obviously disturbed by Filch's words. I was shocked.
In fact, Harry estimated that his face might not look any better...after all, this cellar was too big.
After scaring Harry and the others, Filch nodded with satisfaction and left the cellar with the oil lamp in his hand. He didn't have so much time to waste here. These little bastards were not the twins and they didn't need him. Personal supervision.
After Filch left, Harry and the others split into two groups in perfect agreement, and each chose a side to start cleaning the cellar.
……
"Merlin's walking stick... Komi and the others must be lazy!"
Ron, who had finally finished cleaning a corner, held up a mop and wiped the sweat from his face haphazardly, "This dirt will never accumulate for more than ten days!"
"……idiot."
Malfoy glanced at him coldly and mocked.
As the eldest son of the Malfoy family, since Filch is not here, he will naturally not do these hard work. Malfoy left all the work to Crabbe and Goyle, while he sat there calmly. On an upside-down bucket.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Originally dissatisfied with Malfoy's lazy behavior, Ron immediately raised the mop in his hand and glared at Malfoy.
Ron, who had already beaten Malfoy once, had a psychological advantage at this time, so he was not timid at all now.
Crabbe and Goyle quickly put down their work and immediately stood in front of Malfoy.
Because they didn't stop him in time before, they were scolded by Malfoy after they returned. This time they couldn't let Ron succeed no matter what.
On the other side, Harry also stood beside Ron and confronted Malfoy and the others.
"Meow-"
However, they failed to fight this time. A slightly shrill meow stopped the conflict between the two sides. Mrs. Norris came out of the darkness and stared at Harry and the others with her big eyes.
"Hmph! You are lucky!"
Malfoy snorted and sat back on the bucket.
"That's exactly what I wanted to say!"
Originally, Ron was a little afraid of the strong Goyle and Crabbe, but now that he couldn't fight, he naturally couldn't lose to Malfoy verbally.
After replying with a harsh word without hesitation, Ron returned with the mop and continued working.
"I really still don't like cats..."
While Ron was cleaning the stubborn stains on the floor, he whispered to Harry in a low voice.
As a person who keeps mice as pets, it is normal for Ron not to like cats. However, the appearance of Fish caused him to have an illusion, and the existence of Mrs. Norris helped him break through this illusion. An illusion.
Harry smiled bitterly, he did like cats, except Mrs. Norris.
The five little wizards, or more specifically four little wizards, worked hard for more than two hours and finally cleaned most of the cellar, but by this time they were so tired that they could hardly lift their hands.
"No, I have to rest for a while."
Ron threw away the rag in his hand, followed Malfoy's example, turned an empty bucket over, and sat down on it.
Seeing this, Harry also took a bucket and sat next to him.
Mrs. Norris, who was lying in the corner, glanced at them and then lay back down again.
Its mission is to monitor students working without magic, and does not prohibit them from taking breaks, otherwise Malfoy would not be left to do nothing.
But the next second, Mrs. Norris jumped up from the ground and ran towards the entrance.
Harry and others thought it was Filch who had returned, so they quickly stood up and returned to work. Even Malfoy picked up a mop to show off.
However, what came in from the door was a small silver-gray figure.
This is Fish who just came out of the kitchen. He followed Mrs. Norris's scent to find her.
"Meow~"(=ΦwΦ=)?
Fish greeted Mrs. Norris first, then turned into a human form, took out the food he had just brought from the kitchen from the traceless stretch bag given to him by Dumbledore, and placed it in front of Mrs. Norris.
After finishing all this, Fish turned to look at Harry and the others, "Why are you here too?"
Ron scratched his cheek and replied: "Confined."
At this time, Fish already understood the concept of confinement, "You are too careless, meow. You cannot be caught by Minerva if you get into trouble."
Ron twitched the corner of his mouth and did not correct Fish.
At this time, Fish noticed the injury on Malfoy's face again, "Meow? Did you also fight with Scarhead on the forehead?"
"That's right, Harry, Malfoy and I had a fierce fight, so we were put in solitary confinement."
Worried that Malfoy would spill the beans, Ron quickly picked up the conversation.
Malfoy glared at him angrily, thinking that Ron deliberately didn't want him to talk to Fish.
However, before he could explain the reason, Fish had already understood the matter in his own way.
"When I was wandering, those of the same kind would always fight," Fei Xu raised his little head proudly, "But they couldn't beat me, meow!" o(* ̄w ̄*)o
"Uh……"
Malfoy still wanted to speak, but Fish didn't intend to stay here any longer. He took out some food from his pocket and distributed it to the five people present, then waved his hand and walked out of the cellar.
"I still have to deliver food to Lu Wei..." At this time, Fish suddenly remembered the contents of the story book he had read before. The protagonists in it liked to introduce their friends to others, so he immediately added : "Come to me on the fourth floor after your confinement, and I'll introduce Lu Wei to you, Meow."
After Fish left, Harry and Malfoy rolled their eyes at each other, returned to their respective areas with the food given to them by Fish, and ate it silently...
After working for so long, they were indeed starving.
Dumbledore, who was hiding aside, touched his beard... Now he didn't have to think of a way to lure Harry to the fourth floor.
Feishu is indeed a good boy!
……
?Recommended ticket??Monthly ticket?
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