The Druid Master of Hogwarts

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Fish was drunk fast and sober fast, and after Hermione splashed him with water, he had recovered from his drunken state.

"Meow?" ⊙ω⊙

He lowered his head and looked at himself, all wet, mixed with the smell of wine and blood.

As soon as he turned around and jumped off the table, Fish returned to his cat-like form, and protested to Hagrid dissatisfiedly, "Why did you pour the wine on Fish?!"?(●ΦДΦ●)?

Hagrid: "..."

Harry, Ron and Hermione: "..."

"You don't remember anything?" Hagrid couldn't help laughing, but he didn't intend to entangle with Fish. "Anyway, you're not allowed to drink in the future. Professor McGonagall will be angry when he finds out."

After he finished speaking, he dug out a few bottles of brandy from the junk pile beside him, and carried them to the chicken coop outside.

Most of the chicken blood brandy just now was wasted, and the little fire dragon didn't drink much at all, and now he is screaming "yah" to be hungry.

"I'm not afraid of Minerva!"?(●ΦДΦ●)?

After tidying himself up with the magic spell, Fei Xu retorted imposingly, and then shrank his head in a guilty conscience.

Fish, who didn't intend to continue this question, then shifted his focus to Hagrid's first sentence. He tilted his head to recall it, and his memory seemed to be enough to ask Hagrid for a second bowl after drinking the chicken blood wine. At that time, it was broken.

So Fishy turned to look at Hermione and asked, "What happened to Fishy just now? Why don't I have the slightest impression?"

"Cough, Fish, you were drunk and alcoholic just now," Hermione pointed to the red blood that was sprinkled everywhere, and even the ceiling was dotted. "These are all things you did when you were drunk."

"Fisher is a good cat! He has never been a meow!" ∑(●ΦДΦ●)

Fish, who had no memory of this, naturally would not admit it.

"And... what does it mean to be drunk?"

"It's useless if you don't admit it. Your red footprints are everywhere on the walls, on the floor, and on the ceiling."

Hermione pointed to a clear cat's paw print on the ceiling,

Patiently explained to Fish.

"And being drunk... Simply put, after drinking, you enter an uncontrolled state, just like Fish you just did. That's why Professor McGonagall doesn't let you drink."

Fish looked up at the ceiling and fell silent.

Of course, Fish couldn't admit to these plum blossom footprints that bloomed everywhere in Hagrid's hut. He could even roughly restore his course of action at that time from the footprints and the residual smell.

So it's almost impossible for Hermione and the others to fake it, and Fish doesn't think it's necessary for them to fake these footprints just to frame themselves.

"The potion of wine...it's scary meow!" (??ˇ?ˇ??)

Watching Hagrid feed the newly prepared chicken blood brandy to the little fire dragon, Fei Xu did not go forward to get a piece of the pie this time, but stared at the bright red wine in the bowl with a wary expression, earnestly evaluated.

Isn't it scary enough to have the effects of both amnesiac and confusion medicine at the same time?

For Fisher's misunderstanding, even Hermione didn't explain it, because they were scared by the drunken madness that Fisher had just played. It would be a good thing if it could stop Fisher from trying to drink.

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In the next time, Harry and the others would go to Hagrid's hut to help take care of the little Norse Ridgeback he named Norbert, and of course Malfoy, who also knew the same, was indispensable.

"With Norbert's growth rate, you won't be able to hold it in your shabby cottage in a few days."

Malfoy sarcastically said with a look of jealousy, but what he said was true, but in just a week, the little dragon Norbert had grown three times in size, and from time to time it would spit out sparks from its nose and mouth. and smoke.

It forced Hagrid to put aside his daily job of guarding the hunting grounds and keep an eye on Noble at all times to prevent him from accidentally setting his wooden hut on fire.

"So you want to talk about the one that gave Norbert to you?"

Ron squinted, a look of disgust on his face.

He really didn't want to see Malfoy, the annoying Slytherin, in Hagrid, but there was no way, if he stopped him, who knew if he would tell the truth, so Ron and Harry could only squeeze Nose recognized.

In the face of Ron's innocuous questioning, Malfoy nodded arrogantly and asked, "Apart from me, is there any one of you who has the ability to raise Norbert?"

He also squinted at Ron and retorted: "Of course, if Weasley you think your family can afford it, I don't mind giving you Norbert, I'm afraid that when the time comes, your family will even eat food. Sorry."

Ron's face instantly turned like a pig's liver, but he had to admit that, if the influence of personal perception was excluded, among them, Malfoy was indeed the most suitable for raising Norbert.

According to Malfoy himself, his "universal" dad could even get a license to legally keep dragons.

"However, Norbert said he doesn't like the brain gate, meow."

Fischer, who was teasing the little fire dragon with chicken blood brandy, turned his head and poured Malfoy a basin of cold water.

Malfoy felt as if he had been punched in an instant, and his face became even paler. Ron and Harry on the side saw Malfoy slumped, and they immediately smiled.

Only Hermione was still worried about Norbert's problem, "But we can't keep it in Hagrid's place all the time, right? It's obviously not enough to keep it in the forbidden forest. The forest environment is not suitable for the dragon to survive, so it will sooner or later be used by other people. People found it."

While she was talking, she looked at Malfoy. In fact, Hermione agreed with the plan of handing Norbert to Malfoy. Although it was a little uncomfortable to do so, the most important thing right now is not to solve Norbert's problem?

Unlike Harry and Ron, Hermione was more rational and didn't dislike Malfoy as much as those two.

However, because of Nobo's rejection, the proud Malfoy didn't want to raise this ignorant fire dragon anymore. The big deal was that he found a new way to buy a dragon egg from his father. .

Will the dignified Malfoy family miss this fire dragon?

"Charlie!" Harry, who had been silent, suddenly clapped his palms and looked at Ron, "Your brother Charlie, isn't he studying fire dragons in Romania? We might as well leave Norbert to him, Charlie can take care of it, and then Put it back in the wild."

"Great!" Both Ron and Hermione thought the idea was a good idea. "How about it, Hagrid?"

Hagrid blew his nose with a huge handkerchief, then reluctantly agreed, wiping away tears.

"Humph!"

Malfoy snorted unhappily, but didn't say much, and after that, he never visited Norbert again.

In fact, if it wasn't for Fish's face, Malfoy would have written to his father on the day he was rejected by Noble, and then had the Ministry of Magic send someone to bring the unknowing Norwegian Ridgeback. Walk.

Now that there is no way to get revenge on the fire dragon, Malfoy simply ignores it and stops paying attention to its affairs.

In this regard, Harry and Ron naturally wished for it, and they finally didn't have to see Malfoy's annoying face again.

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