The Druid Master of Hogwarts

"Minerva~" ●ω●

Fish, who flew back to Hogwarts, soon found Professor McGonagall who was busy in the office on the second floor, and quickly jumped up and hugged her.

"Huh? You still dare to come back?!"

Professor McGonagall pinched Fish's cheek and asked with a smile.

Of course, she wasn't really mad at Fei Xu, she just wondered why he ran away after a while... Under normal circumstances, he had to wait until lunch time. The cat will slip back.

"Meow!"∑(●ΦДΦ●)

Only then did Xiao Feixu remember that he had just wronged Minerva just now, thinking about the comb, and forgot about it.

There is no way, this situation can only be coquettish.

So Fisch showed a pleasing smile and rubbed his head on Professor McGonagall's body, looking like a good baby.

"You little clever bastard."

It wasn't really angry at first, but Professor McGonagall smiled and tapped Fish on the forehead twice, and the matter was over.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Professor McGonagall, who is familiar with the nature of the kitten, knew that this little guy had something to ask of him as soon as he saw the performance of Fischer just now.

So Feishu answered honestly: "I want a comb, Hagrid's comb is too big for Feishu."

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a while, but it was her negligence. The main reason was that she had always regarded Fish as an ordinary little boy, and relatively ignored the cat's needs.

Of course, Professor McGonagall has a comb, and she has one in her small handbag. She opened the handbag, took out a small silver comb with a delicate shape, handed it to Fish, and knocked it again on his small head at the same time. Twice.

"You little idiot, what is Transfiguration for?"

"Meow!"∑(●ΦДΦ●)

Only then did Fish realize that he could use Transfiguration to become a comb, and he didn't have to send it to the door to be taught by Minerva.

But things that have passed,

It's useless to get confused.

The kitten happily forgot about it, took the small silver comb and started smoothing its tail.

The teeth of the comb brushed between the hairs and the skin, giving Fish a completely different experience than when he licked his hair. The tip of his tail even trembled involuntarily because of the comfort, and there was a subconscious snoring in his throat. sound.

Only combing one tail was obviously not enough to satisfy Fish, and he saw his body shrink gradually, and the black and white hair gradually covered his exposed skin, and soon he turned into a cat figure with a height of about one meter. .

It was the first time that Professor McGonagall saw Fish in this form. She quickly dropped her work, ran over and grabbed Fish's armpits, lifted him up, and looked at the little guy up and down.

Feishu in this state looks like a large tabby cat standing upright, but he can still see some of the characteristics of Feishu's human form, and the cat claws on both hands are slender than ordinary cat claws. And much more nimble, Professor McGonagall's silver comb was being held firmly by Fish.

"What's wrong, Minerva?" ω

Fishh looked at Professor McGonagall who was holding him up suspiciously, his limbs drooping obediently without struggling, although he was not very comfortable being held like this.

"When did you become like this?"

After Professor McGonagall was surprised, he put Fisher down and asked curiously.

While combing his hair with a small comb, Feishu replied casually: "You can meow from the beginning, I became like this first, I felt too short, and then I became a cat person... What's wrong, meow? "

"Well, it's nothing, it's just the first time I saw your appearance, I felt a little surprised."

Professor McGonagall thought about it, it didn't seem to be a big deal, and Fish's miraculous performance was not bad.

So she smiled and praised: "Fixu like this is also very cute."

"Hehehe~"

Fish shook his head smugly, then continued to brush.

But soon he ran into trouble—it was inconvenient to comb his back.

After twisting his head and turning his arms to comb his back a few times, Fish gave up and went to Professor McGonagall with a small comb.

"Minerva~ comb my back meow~" ω●

However, Professor McGonagall, who was busy with her work, didn't have so much time. While she was sorting out the list of freshmen, she casually said: "I'm not free now, you can go to Hagrid or someone else to help you, or I will help you at night. Comb for you."

"Then Minerva wants Fish to help me, meow?"

Feixu thought about it, he still prefers to be combed by Professor McGonagall, so he put the small comb on the desk, then lay on Professor McGonagall's back, looking at the list of students over her shoulder, while asking. .

"You're a big help by giving me peace of mind at the school opening banquet."

"Humph!" (〃｀3〃)

Fish puffed up his face, very dissatisfied with Professor McGonagall's dislike of him.

"Feixu is good now!"

"Yes, yes, Na Feixu obediently go to play by himself, okay? Mom still has work to do."

"Okay meow! Then I'll go find Albus and Fox to play."

When it comes to the school opening banquet, Fish thinks of the Sorting Hat. He must not be able to grab the Sorting Hat and run away tonight like he did last year, so he must go and get close to it in advance.

Fish in cat man form jumped off Professor McGonagall's back and ran to the third floor hopping. ()

With a hoot to get the stone monster out of the way, Fish couldn't wait for the sluggish spiral staircase, so he quickly made his way to the eighth floor, then pushed open the gleaming oak door.

"Hello, meow!" (=ΦωΦ=)

Dumbledore was not in his office, but Fish didn't care, and he greeted the portraits of the Headmaster familiarly on the wall.

And the group of portraits, as always, pretended to be asleep.

Feixu didn't care either. He had long been used to the silence of the group of grandparents. After saying hello, he ran to Fox's side on his own.

Fox's condition was even worse than before, his feathers were sparse, and he saw that Fishu only slightly raised his wings weakly, and then let out a hoarse cry.

As usual, he threw a soothing spell on Fox, and Fisch stood on tiptoe and stroked its wings twice, but accidentally hooked a feather with his claws.

Retracting his claws embarrassingly, Fish didn't bother Fox anymore, turned his head and climbed onto the shelf with the Sorting Hat.

"Merlin's smelly socks! Retract your paws! I can't stand you scratching twice!"

The Sorting Hat shouted at the top of its throat, it doesn't expect Feixu to toss itself now, but at least don't use its claws! Those sharp little claws make the hat scared by looking at it!

"Meow?"

Feixu looked at his cat's paws, and then he put them away. The paws in the cat-man form were different from the cat's form, and they ran out accidentally.

"The Sorting Hat, I'm here to play with you, meow!" (=ΦωΦ=)

"Then I really thank you..."

The Sorting Hat replied feebly, before being taken off the shelf by Fish without any resistance, and laid down on the desk.

Fish, on the other hand, changed back to his cat-like appearance and got into the Sorting Hat and rolled around.

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