The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Forty-four, punch in the lounge?

After playing with his new friend for a while, Fish wanted to leave again. After all, the communication between cats was always more casual, and they rarely stayed together for a long time.

Although Daphne and the others were reluctant to give up, they did not forcefully leave Fish with their heads.

Walking out of Slytherin's stone door, Fish happened to meet their headmaster, Professor Severus Snape.

Seeing Fish walk out of his college dormitory, Professor Snape couldn't help frowning.

By now, he already knew that he was showing mercy to Feishe, not because he had green eyes like Lily, but because of a Veela-like ability.

Faced with such a situation, Snape certainly couldn't accept it. He was a master of Occlumency, and even Dumbledore and Voldemort couldn't affect him mentally.

However, no matter how much Professor Snape deepened his Occlumency, he still couldn't help but feel good when facing Fish. This was undoubtedly a silent mockery for a master of Occlumency.

In desperation, he could only try not to contact each other as much as possible, and he ignored Feishe directly in class, but when Feishe didn't hand in his homework, because he didn't have to face him directly, Snape could grumble without hesitation. Fendor deducted points.

Now I happen to meet Fish, and the other party still walked out of Slytherin's dormitory. The two thoughts "Five points from Gryffindor" and "Fish is so cute, let's forget it" are almost at the same time from Slytherin. Nep's mind jumped out, making him tangled.

But just as Snape was caught in the battle between heaven and man, Fish was the first to greet him.

Because Minerva said it, be polite to these professors!

"Hello meow! Professor Youtou!" (●ΦωΦ●)?

"..."

Professor Snape's dead face twitched twice, his lips pressed together.

After a long silence, he let out a cold snort from his hooked nose.

Forget it, who made this kid's eyes look like Lily...

Well, it's actually not very similar, after all, Lily's eyes can't turn their pupils into needlepoints like a cat, or fill the entire eyeball.

...just treat it as a face for Professor McGonagall!

After some intense psychological struggle, Snape still decided not to bother with Fish, but he still had to have the proper attitude.

"You need to be polite to the professor, Fish McGonagall."

"Meow?" Feixu tilted his head, "I'm very polite, I greeted you meow."

"call--"

Professor Snape closed his eyes and let out a long breath. He felt that continuing to chat with Fish would only make his head hurt more. He nodded casually, flicked his black robe, and turned to him. 's office.

"Goodbye Professor Youtou~" (●ΦωΦ●)??

So Professor Snape walked faster.

"It's rude meow!"

Fish, who didn't get a response, wrinkled his nose and walked towards the kitchen habitually.

"Fish! Are you planning to go to the kitchen again to get food?"

Hufflepuff's new student, Justin Finchley, happened to see Fish's figure and hurriedly said hello.

Since the dormitory is right next to the Hogwarts kitchen, most of the students Fishy meets in the kitchen are from Hufflepuff, so apart from Gryffindor, Fish and Hufflepuff's students are The most familiar.

"It's curly hair!" Fish saw the curly-haired Justin, greeted him familiarly, and replied, "No, I was full just now at the Green Snake Academy."

"You actually entered Slytherin's dormitory?!"

The location of Slytherin's dormitory has always been the most mysterious. People from the other three colleges basically only know that it is located in the basement of Hogwarts.

But where the specific entrance is, only Slytherin students will know.

It is said that the public lounge of Slytherin has not let outsiders enter for seven hundred years, not to mention that Fish is still a Gryffindor...

Justin guessed that Fish was probably the first Gryffindor to be invited into the Slytherin dormitory since the establishment of Hogwarts.

In fact, according to the Hufflepuff seniors, the Badger House's dormitory has never been seen by outsiders for more than a thousand years, and the Gryffindor's dormitory is also hidden, but the carefree Granny Fendo didn't care too much in this regard, so many people in other colleges knew the specific location, and they were even invited by the little lions to be guests.

Only the arrogant Ravenclaw did not hide his dormitory, but almost no one except Ravenclaw could answer the question posed by the eagle-shaped bronze door knocker.

"Yeah, it was Brain Gate who invited me there, and also invited me to eat delicious cod meow~" (?\u003e?\u003c?)

Fish licked his lips and replied happily.

"Uh... well..."

Justin was stunned for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that if it was Feishu, it didn't seem to be an unacceptable thing.

Then I don't know if it was due to confrontation or some other reason, Justin sent an invitation to Fish in a ghostly way: "So, are you going to visit our Hufflepuff dormitory?"

"Meow? Okay!"

Fish's eyes lit up, and the different scenery in the Slytherin dormitory made him very fresh. After being reminded by Justin, Fish was also very interested in Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw's dormitory. Curiosity arose.

"Then, come with me."

Justin, who had been successfully invited, was also very excited, beckoned to Fish, and took him to the depths of the corridor on the right side of the kitchen.

The two came to a pile of large buckets in the right corner of the corridor. Justin tapped the bottom of the second bucket in the middle of the second row a few times, and the bucket lid automatically rotated open, revealing the hidden passage inside.

Walking inside along the passage, Justin also introduced to Fish very enthusiastically: "Hufflepuff is the only academy in Hogwarts that has magic that repels intruders. If you just knocked on the wrong cover, or If you hit the wrong rhythm, you will be doused with vinegar."

"Vinegar?" Fei Xu wrinkled his face subconsciously, "Is that sour water? I hate that meow."

As for the correct way to enter as Justin said... Fish doesn't care.

He didn't even bother to remember Gryffindor's password, how could he remember how to enter other dormitories.

Fish had found another way to open the door anyway—let Comey or another house-elves enter the dorm and tell Scarhead that they come out and open the door for him.

Or just find a conspicuous place outside to lie down and sleep, and soon the bad old man or Minerva will appear and send him to the dormitory, and you can just continue to pretend to be asleep.

Philip is allowed to be smart! (● ̄ω ̄●)

Walking into Hufflepuff's common room, Fish turned a deaf ear to the exclamations of the little wizards around him, but looked around at the furnishings.

Hufflepuff's lounge is another style. Although it is also in the basement, bright sunlight shines in through the round window above. I don't know why.

In addition, there are all kinds of plants in the lounge, which are brought by Professor Pomona Sprout from time to time by taking advantage of her position.

For a druid, this environment surrounded by plants made Fish feel very comfortable.

"Meow!"?●ω●?

Fischer jumped forward excitedly, changed into the shape of a cat in mid-air, jumped onto the windowsill in three steps, and came to a pot of plants with slender leaves.

As if disturbed by Feishu, the plant suddenly began to twist, and the layered leaves made a rustling sound, which made people feel happy.

"This is dancing grass," a Hufflepuff girl came to Fish and introduced him, "it was one of the main ingredients in the original recipe for the Elixir of Joy, but it was later found to be more effective. With a good recipe, it gradually becomes an ornamental plant.”

Fish gently touched the dancing grass in front of him with the tip of his nose, and had a general idea of ​​its effect.

In fact, in addition to the reason mentioned by the little witch, there is another reason that the dancing grass has a slight side effect, and eating too much will make people dance intermittently, regardless of the time, place and occasion.

Fish stuck out his little tongue and licked the dancing leaves of the dancing grass, not intending to eat it.

Ordinary cats occasionally need to nibble on weeds and leaves to clear the hairballs in their stomachs, but Fish does not.

After he swallowed the small light beads, he would not have hair loss for a long time, and naturally he did not need to use plant fibers to clean up the hair balls in his stomach.

He ran to the dancing grass, first because the Druid's intuition told Fish that it would be good to come here, and secondly, there was plenty of sunshine on the window sill, allowing him to have a good night's sleep.

Fish found a comfortable place by the windowsill to lie down, curled up into a ball, and gradually fell asleep under the rustling of the dancing grass blades and the warm sun.

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?Recommended ticket??Monthly ticket?

Cheers God!

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