The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Although it felt a little weird, Fei Xu would not be soft-hearted easily. He walked up to the Dursley family, put his hands on his hips, and said to them with a high air: "From today onwards, you are not allowed to bully Scarhead... um, It's Harry Meow!"

The Dursleys nodded hastily and agreed, "I know, we'll treat Harry well in the future."

"Talking, meow?" (●ΦωΦ●)

Fischer shook his small fist in front of them, causing the three people who were hugging each other to tremble even more.

"Meow?"

Finding it interesting, Fishh began to raise, retract, raise, and retract his fists incessantly.

And the Dursleys shiver, relax, shiver, relax...

"Meow hahaha! Come and see, the three of them are so funny!"

Fisher laughed and turned his head away, shouting to Harry and the others.

The aggrieved Vernon glared fiercely at Harry from the back of his arm while Fish turned back—he didn't dare to stare at Fish.

Then he was dismantled by Ron.

"Fish! He was just staring at Harry! They'll go back!"

"Meow?" ω

Fish turned quickly, staring at Vernon Dursley with scrutiny.

"I didn't, I didn't, he was talking nonsense, talking nonsense..."

Vernon, who had just revealed his fierceness just now, held his head and muttered in panic.

Compared to the bad fat fat man, Fish certainly believed in Ron, but he couldn't keep staring at the fat fat man...

Fish frowned, folded his arms in thought, his tail twitching irritably behind him.

"Well...there is a way, meow!"

After pondering for a moment, Feishe darted to the window and stuck his head out of the window.

"Meow-! Meow! Meow-!"

Fish murmured out the window in varying rhythms.

Soon, the originally quiet Privet Road became lively in an instant. All the cats and dogs nearby were screaming loudly in response to Feishu's call, and the noise continued to spread outwards, spreading to the whole area. Little Whingin District.

Dogs who are locked at home or on chains have no way to come, but cats are free, and cats of different breeds and colors are driven from all directions.

From the balcony and the window, they got into Dursley's house, came to Fisher's side, and rubbed their furry heads on Fish's body.

The sharp-eyed Harry even recognized the cats of Mrs. Figg, who had taken care of him, among the cats.

At the same time, some stray dogs also ran to the door of Dursley's house, barking to the inside, and stroking the door with their paws quickly.

"Komi, go and open the door, meow."

Feixu, who had more than a dozen cats hanging on his body, ordered.

"Okay, Master Feixu!"

Comey ran downstairs quickly, opened the door of Dursley's house, and the stray dog ​​outside the door rushed in immediately, surrounded Fish and the cats, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail at Fish.

After a while, the hallway was crowded with furry cats and dogs, and there were even several cats squatting on the windowsills and stair railings.

Harry couldn't help grinning as he watched the cats and dogs stomping on countless dirty footprints all over the hallway, and turned his gaze to his Aunt Petunia.

If it were normal, Penny Dursley would have screamed and drove the cats and dogs away when she saw the clean floor of her house, and then put Harry's mop and bucket and let him clean the floor again. .

But now, because of the coercion of Fisher, this "dangerous person", she can only endure it, and dare not show any displeasure.

Harry looked at Aunt Petunia's face with such a tangled expression with joy, and felt so happy that he felt that even if he were to suffer revenge from the Dursleys in the future, it would be worth it today.

But unfortunately, after struggling for a while, Aunt Petunia simply closed her eyes and turned her head away from the pictures that made her blood pressure rise... This made Harry feel very sorry.

"Okay, meow," Feixu clapped his hands, and the cats hanging on him jumped down one after another, and squatted on the ground together with the stray dogs, looking up at Feixu.

"That man's name is Harry Potter, that owl's name is Hedwig, and they're my friends, Meow."

Fish pointed to Harry and Hedwig, who had been released, and said seriously to the group of cats and dogs: "If you see these three bullying Harry and Hedwig in the future, bite them for Fish. , scratch them meow!"

Then Fish took out a lot of small dried fish, sausages and other food from his magic pocket and distributed it to them.

Dudley, who was shrunk in a corner, saw it, and moved subconsciously, wanting to get a piece of the pie, but in the end he was defeated by the fear of Fish and the stubborn embrace of his mother Penny.

"These are the rewards for you, and I will ask Comey to give you food when I have time. If you can't beat them, you can complain to Comey at that time, and I will come back to help you get revenge, meow!" ( ●ΦωΦ●)

Fish shook his little fist, wrinkled his nose and looked at the Dursleys.

"No! We dare not! Never again!"

Vernon cried out in horror, curling up his chubby body with difficulty.

Only then did Fisher nodded in satisfaction, and dispersed the group of cats and dogs.

"That way you won't be afraid of them taking revenge on Harry, meow." Fishh held his head proudly, and thanked Ron and the others.

"Thank you so much, Fish!"

Harry hugged Fish in a moving hug, and Hedwig fell on his shoulders, rubbing his beak lightly against Fish's head.

"No need to thank me!" Fixu patted Harry on the shoulder proudly, "Who made Scar... Harry, you are so weak, meow! Minerva said, to help the weak."

"Uh……"

Harry, who was defined by Fish as a weakling, was dumbfounded, but he also knew that Fish was not mocking himself.

"Okay, the matter is settled, we should go too."

Fred spoke in time to save the embarrassed Harry.

"Wait a minute, my stuff is locked in the storage room under the stairs."

Although he couldn't wait to leave, Harry remembered his school days, his wand and broomstick.

"Oh, Fish knows where it is."()

Fishh remembered the room he had smelled before, and immediately ran down the stairs.

By the time Harry and the others followed him downstairs, he had already taken down the door of the storage room.

Harry picked up his suitcase and asked curiously, "How do we leave?"

"Of course, Comey sent us back, he was the one who sent us here before," Fish replied as a matter of course.

"But, won't this be detected by the Ministry of Magic? I was warned by the Ministry of Magic because of that house-elf named Dobby."

"Meow?"

Fish looked at Comey.

"That's because that bad elf was deliberately monitored by the Ministry of Magic," Comey explained sharply. "The magic of the elf is for wizards, so it is normally ignored by the Ministry of Magic's monitoring methods. Unless we deliberately allow our magic to be discovered."

"And, as long as you don't cast magic in front of Muggles, the Ministry of Magic won't care if you use small spells."

The seasoned Fred and George also added.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief. If he was misunderstood and used magic again, he would be expelled from Hogwarts.

Then everyone held hands in a circle, and after a while, they returned to the Weasleys' yard.

"Welcome to the Weasleys, Harry." Ron grinned at Harry. "And, happy birthday."

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