The Druid Master of Hogwarts

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I still can't figure out what this little guy is thinking...

The well-informed Mr. Principal sighed in his heart, and then Principal Phineas on the wall couldn't help it.

"What are you kidding! How could you eat something as precious as a dragon egg?! Even the most extravagant dark wizard wouldn't do this!"

"Meow?"

Fish looked back at the excited portrait of the former headmaster, and then...

Made a face at him.

"A little bit~"

Phineas was pissed to death.

"Eat dragon eggs..." Dumbledore said with tears in his eyes, "Although I can get dragon eggs, I can't give you food."

"Very expensive meow?"?ω?

Fish frowned. Although he still didn't have much concept of money, he knew that some things were not easy to get. A thing called money made of metal.

"Yes, it's very expensive." Dumbledore nodded, and after thinking about it, he gave an example, "Probably the money Minerva can earn by working at the school for five or six years, this is still the cheapest dragon egg. "

In fact, Fish still had no idea, because he didn't know how much money Professor McGonagall could make a year.

As the Vice-President, Gryffindor Dean and Transfiguration Professor, Professor McGonagall's annual salary is among the highest in the entire Hogwarts.

"Then how can I make a lot of money?"

Although he still didn't understand the specific price, Fish did not give up. He raised his head and asked Dumbledore how to make money.

"Making money, it's more complicated." Dumbledore stroked his beard and said cheerfully: "First of all, you have to have a good job, and if you want to get a well-paid job, then you have to study hard. , graduated from Hogwarts..."

"Oh, Na Feixu won't eat meow." (●Φ_Φ●)

Fishy gave up very decisively, and it was troublesome enough to do homework every day.

He has to study hard...then he would rather not eat dragon eggs!

"Uh... don't you want to hold on for a while?"

Dumbledore persuaded reluctantly.

"Don't meow! Feixu hates reading books the most!"?(●ΦДΦ●)?

Since Longdan had no hope, Feixu didn't plan to stay any longer. He grabbed the brim of the sorting hat on top of his head with both hands, turned his head and ran out the door.

"Dumbledore! I'm going to be snatched by this kid!"

The Sorting Hat shouted at the top of its throat, and it had slandered the Big Four more than once because of Fish.

Since they have injected ideas into themselves, why not give it some means of self-protection!

This guy Dumbledore is also out of tune! To actually let a little wizard torment himself like this!

His sorting hat is an important property of Hogwarts!

Of course Fisch failed to take the Sorting Hat away. He ran out a few steps before the Sorting Hat was pulled back by Dumbledore's Flying Curse. If Fisch hadn't let go quickly, he would have been taken with him. Take it back.

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The days that followed were relatively calm. Although the homework assigned by the professors became heavier and heavier because of the approaching final exams, Fei Xu still had enough time to go out and play when the group of senior sisters stopped doing petty tricks. .

And he also accidentally discovered that the bad old man seems to be very busy recently, and he has no time to block himself at night.

In other words, now that Fish slipped out of the castle at night, he didn't even need the Invisibility Cloak.

Occasionally, Fisch would go to Hagrid's hut to see the dragon egg. Under the baking of the flames, Fisch could indeed feel that there was a little life growing inside it.

"Oh... it's a pity meow..." (??ˇ?ˇ??)

Fisch stared at the dragon egg in the fireplace and sighed regretfully. At this time, even if Hagrid gave him the dragon egg, he couldn't eat it. He could even feel the young dragon in the egg shell intermittently. The idea of ​​wanting to break out of the shell.

It looked like it wasn't long before the dragon eggs hatched.

"Fish, are you still thinking about eating dragon eggs?"

Ron leaned over, and when he and Harry came to the weekend, they would be dragged by Hermione to help Hagrid take care of the dragon egg, so as to prevent Hagrid from letting Fish go into the Forbidden Forest by himself.

It was the same today. The two of them were dragged over by Hermione after breakfast.

Fortunately, they were very interested in dragon eggs, and the so-called care is also very easy, that is, when the fire gets smaller, just add some firewood to it.

"Give it up, Hagrid won't agree, and dragon eggs are so precious, it would be a pity to eat them."

Ron squatted in front of the fireplace like Fish, staring at the big black egg in the fire to persuade him.

"I'm not going to eat it anymore," Fish shook his head and stood up from the fireside, "because the little dragon inside is coming out soon, meow."

"Really?!" Hagrid dropped the breakfast in his hand, and jumped from the dining table to Fisher's side in a blink of an eye, he asked eagerly and nervously, "Did you hear the sound of it hitting the eggshell? "

Hagrid had already memorized the content of the Norwegian Ridgeback in the book "Raising Fire Dragons for Recreation and Profit" by heart.

It is clearly mentioned in the book that when there is a noticeable knocking sound in the dragon egg, it can be taken out of the fire.

Hagrid was almost lying in front of the fireplace at this moment, completely ignoring that his hair and beard had been curled up by the flames, listening intently to the movement in the dragon egg.

"Meow? Fish didn't hear any knocks." ⊙ω⊙

Fish shook his ears and answered inexplicably.

"But, didn't you say that the little dragon inside is coming out soon?"

Harry and Hermione also came to the fireplace, looking nervously at the dragon eggs in the fire.

"Yes, meow, I think it will come out in about three or four days."

"You feel?" Ron grinned. "So it's just your feeling, right? Didn't hear anything?"

"Isn't that enough meow?"

Feixu nodded, as if it were a matter of course.

"Enough! Enough!"

Hagrid grunted up from the ground, shaking off a patch of charred ashes.

But he didn't care about this, just rubbed his hands happily, and repeatedly confirmed to Feixu: "Fixu, can you confirm the time? Is it three days or four days later?"

Unlike Ron, who thought that Fisch was just talking casually, Hagrid, who often accompanied Fisch into the Forbidden Forest, and when Fisch was dealing with a group of magical creatures, Hagrid gradually discovered that he was dealing with animals and even plants. He was so sharp that Hagrid completely believed in Fish's "feeling".

"I don't know that, meow."

Fish shook his head, he could only vaguely sense a time period, and he couldn't be too specific.

"Hagrid, do you really believe it? Just by Fish's feeling?"

The outspoken Ron directly spoke out his doubts, causing Hermione to glare at him...

Although Hermione didn't quite believe Fish's statement, Ron questioned him just not!

Hagrid shook his head and explained to Ron: "You don't understand, Fish has a special talent for dealing with animals. Since he said that, he is probably not wrong."

Fisher himself didn't care about Ron's doubts. He reached out and tugged at Hagrid's clothes, "Big man! We should go to the forbidden forest, meow! Firenze said that they have a banquet at noon today!"

This news was actually learned from the centaurs after Fish sneaked into the Forbidden Forest last night. Fortunately, Hagrid's nerves were thick and he didn't realize that something was wrong.

After Fish dragged Hagrid away, Ron looked at Harry and Hermione, "Do you believe what Hagrid said? Fish's special talent."

"Why don't you believe it?" Hermione supported Feishu unconditionally. "There are so many unbelievable situations in Feishe. It's normal to have more animal-related talents, right?"

Harry actually believed Hagrid's statement as well, because in his impression, he also had similar special talents, such as shaved hair growing back overnight, making the glass disappear in an instant, and... and a pair from Brazil. Python conversation.

However, in order to take care of his friend's mood, he neither agreed nor denied, "We'll find out after three or four days, right? Ron, you don't need to worry about this."

Ron thought about it for a while and stopped talking about it.

Then three mornings later, Hedwig dropped a note in front of Harry, who was eating breakfast.

Harry took the note from his bowl.

It was the rough handwriting he was familiar with, from Hagrid, with only a short sentence on it—

Almost out of the shell.

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