The Druid Master of Hogwarts

One hundred and sixty-five, Feishu's nose is very good!

"Hahahaha! So you are Feixu!"

At dinner time, at the Weasley family's table, Mr. Arthur Weasley, also with red hair, but with dangerous hair, was laughing.

After the chickens escaped, he and a few children took a lot of effort to get them back, which made Arthur, who had been so busy recently, somewhat unhappy.

He had planned to give him a good lecture after he found Fish.

As a result, when Fisch appeared in front of him with his cat ears drooping, and looked at him pitifully with his large eyes, Arthur immediately decided to let it go with a smile.

Children, it's normal to be naughty, and people are also guests, so don't be too strict!

Arthur Weasley quickly excused himself, and in turn comforted Fish, who seemed guilty.

"It's okay, haven't all those chickens been caught, we have nothing to lose."

"Uncle Arthur, you are such a nice guy!" (●ΦωΦ●)

Fish's ears twitched at once, and he spoke well of Mr. Weasley.

"Hahaha! I'm not that stingy!"

Mr. Weasley, who was praised by Fish, laughed very happily.

The Weasley children looked at each other and shrugged helplessly. People who saw Fish for the first time had no resistance to this little guy. Only like them, they spent a lot of time with Fish at school. Only then can we treat Fei Xu in a more normal way.

Well, the premise is that it is a boy.

While everyone was talking and laughing, Mrs. Weasley and the elf Comey brought out today's dinner.

"What are these dishes? It looks strange."

Ron's eyes widened at the peculiar food that was put on the table. Even in the Muggle world, Chinese cuisine was rarely seen in England, let alone the more closed wizarding world.

"This is Chinese food meow!" Feixu introduced proudly: "It's the recipe I asked for from Sister Jiuyue, it tastes great!"

When it comes to eating, Fish is definitely very influential, so Ron and the others don't even think about it,

They all picked up their knives and forks and reached out to the food on the plate.

The Fish-certified Chinese cuisine did not disappoint the Weasleys. Except for a few spicy foods that didn't quite suit their taste, the rest of the dishes made them almost swallow their tongues.

Mrs. Weasley's secret sausage, which used to be popular with children, was abandoned by everyone, but Molly was not sad, she was busy asking Comey how to make these dishes.

Although they were preparing dinner together in the kitchen before, they basically went their separate ways. She didn't expect that her proud cooking skills would be crushed by these weird dishes.

However, after learning about the ingredients for these dishes, Mrs. Weasley could only sigh helplessly. No wonder Minerva kept saying she would pay for food. If Fish had to eat these things every meal, their family would It's really a bit unaffordable.

"Unfortunately, Harry has never replied to me, otherwise he would have given him a taste of these delicious foods."

Fully fed, Ron slumped on the chair, patted his bulging belly lightly, and sighed regretfully.

"Scarhead... No, Harry, what's wrong with him, meow?" ω

Fish, who was licking his claws and rubbing his face in cat form, heard Ron's sigh, and curiously changed back to his human form to inquire about Harry's situation.

Ron was about to answer, but Fred, who was beside him, slapped his thigh and interjected: "I just said there's something strange! Fish, you don't call us nicknames now?"

"Minerva said it's rude to always call others nicknames, let me try to change it, meow."

Feixu flicked his tail in a guilty conscience, and he was given a routine by Minerva, and there was no need to elaborate on the matter of promising her to change her mind.

"Aren't we talking about Scarhead meow?" He quickly changed the subject, "No, it's Harry."

Others didn't notice Fei Xu's careful thoughts, and started talking.

"In addition to you, I also invited Hermione and Harry to the Burrow, but Hermione said she had other things to do during the holiday and didn't come, and Harry didn't reply to me directly."

"Maybe it's because Errol is too old, and Percy, the stingy, refuses to lend his Hermes."

George took every opportunity to give Percy eye drops, and after "Model Percy" and "Prefect Percy", he came up with a new nickname - "Stingy Percy".

"It's all said! I'm using Hermes!" Percy's cheeks were flushed with anger, and he argued: "It's not that you don't know, it hasn't come back yet!"

"Fred, didn't I tell you not to talk about this topic again?" As before, Mrs. Weasley came forward to end the quarrel between the brothers.

"Mom, he's George and I'm Fred..."

Fred, who was shot innocently, said helplessly: "We just changed our clothes."

"Oh, sorry, dear."

Mrs. Weasley smiled embarrassedly at Fred, "You two look so alike, I dare say whoever it is will confuse the two of you."

"Unfortunately, Mom," Fred shrugged and struck, "Fish could easily recognize us both, and never missed a beat."

Ron and Percy nodded vigorously on the side, confirming his statement.

"Fei Xu is amazing, meow!"

Although it was a little bit difficult to understand what was going on, the kitten cocked her hips triumphantly, raised her chin, and the cat ears on her head were swayed, shaking from time to time.

"How did you tell them apart?"

After Mrs. Weasley was amazed, she immediately asked Fish.

Mrs. Weasley was actually quite embarrassed about being a mother, but couldn't tell her twin sons apart, so after finding out that someone could separate George and Fred, she was eager to know what was going on. the secret.

Mr. Weasley and Ginny on the side quietly perked up their ears, and they also wanted to know why.

And Ron and the others, who had already inquired about Feishe, looked at each other and smiled, and Feishu's method could not be learned by others.

"Of course it smells meow!" Feixu wrinkled his little nose, "Feixu's sense of smell is amazing! Although it's not as good as Wuwu and Lu Wei."

"Don't think about it, Mom, Fish's five senses are cat-level."

After successfully seeing the confused faces of their parents and sister, the contented George and Fred burst into laughter.

And after laughing along for a while, Ron brought the topic back again.

"Let's talk about Harry. Percy, you must lend me Hermes. Harry's birthday is coming up soon. I want to invite him over to help him celebrate his next birthday."

Ron said seriously: "It is said that Harry's uncle's family is not very good to him. Last Christmas, they only sent Harry a Muggle coin, which was worth less than two siko."

"Okay...but I'll only borrow it once."

Percy's eyes wandered back and forth between his parents and Fish for a moment, before reluctantly agreeing.

"Birthday?" Hearing Ron mentioning his birthday, Fishh suddenly remembered, "On Fishh's birthday, Scar... Harry doesn't seem to have given me a present, meow! Not even a letter, he is Didn't something happen, meow?"

It's not that Fisch was greedy for Harry's gift, but he had the impression that he had never seen Hedwig this summer. He didn't care much at first, but now it seems a little wrong.

"Since this is the case, it is not Errol's problem, so there is no need for Hermes, right?"

Hearing Fishh say this, Percy didn't worry about Harry for the first time, but wanted to go back on it.

"Hey! You just agreed!"

Ron stared at the brother he hated the most, not worrying about Harry, but it was too much to think about his owl!

Although he didn't think Harry could encounter anything particularly dangerous in the Muggle world, Percy's attitude was problematic.

Even Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley cast disapproving glances at him.

"I just don't think it's necessary to do this..."

Percy muttered an excuse, then quickly shut up in shame.

"Let's let Hermes deliver the letter first," Mr. Weasley said finally. "Harry is at his uncle's house, and it is unlikely that there will be any danger. There are probably other things that delay it."

Although the Ministry of Magic does not allow students to use magic at will during the holidays, if there is any danger, Harry's wand is not a decoration, and the Ministry of Magic also has relevant emergency regulations.

And Mr. Weasley, who works in the Ministry of Magic, has never received any signs of Harry using magic, which means that it is not a big problem. Besides, there is another two blocks away from the Dursleys. Mrs Figg was watching Harry's movements at all times.

Of course, Mr. Weasley didn't need to go into detail with the children about these things.

Just then, a horned owl flew in from the window and landed in front of Percy.

Percy quickly removed the envelope from his paws and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Okay, Hermes is back, you can use it to send Harry a letter at any time," he said to Ron a little flustered, "but you'd better let it rest for a while."

At this time, Fish came up curiously. He touched Hermes' head and greeted it: "Hello, my name is Fish." (●ΦωΦ●)

"Cuckoo." (v)

Hermes responded with flapping his wings, opened his mouth, and bit Fish's finger lightly.

Then Fish sniffed and murmured doubtfully, "Strange meow, why do you have curly hair...the smell of Sister Penello?"

Percy, who hid the whole summer vacation: "..."

The rest of the Weasleys: "!!!"

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