The Druid Master of Hogwarts

"Meow?"?ω?

The kitten, who was listening to the story in Professor McGonagall's office, looked up at the ceiling again.

"what happened again?"

Professor McGonagall frowned, also looking upwards.

The preparations for the twins have already been done, and it is unlikely that they will run around now. Which student has not had a good time after attending the dinner party and sneaked out to run around?

Just when Professor McGonagall was about to ask Fisher carefully, he jumped off Professor McGonagall's lap first, and immediately returned to his cat-like form after landing.

"Minerva! It's Argus' meow!"

Fish shook his ears and shouted nervously, "It seems that something happened to Norris, meow!"

(●φдφ●)

After he finished speaking, he ran out of the office.

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up and followed out, but Feishe was too fast, and by the time she walked out of the office, Feishu could no longer be seen.

But Fish was looking at the ceiling just now, so Professor McGonagall didn't need to think about it, and went upstairs directly.

"It's you! You killed my cat!" Argus grabbed Harry and Ron by the collars one by one, shaking frantically, "I'm going to kill you! Avenge Norris!"

Harry swears he's never seen Filch so fierce...even though he's always been synonymous with fear and disgust in the minds of all students except Fish.

"We didn't... when we came, it was already like this!"

Harry and Ron, who were frightened by Filch's expression, defended in a trembling voice, but it was a pity that Filch had lost his mind at this time and could not listen to the words of the two at all.

Just as Filch's movements were getting bigger and bigger and he was about to hurt Harry and Ron, Fish, who had been running all the way, finally arrived.

"Argus! What's wrong with Norris meow?!"

Fischer hurried to the three of them, and without waiting for them to answer, he saw Mrs. Norris hanging on the torch.

"Meow!" ∑(●`д′●)

The hair on the tail exploded in an instant, and Fisher jumped up the wall in the blink of an eye, and took off the hanging Mrs. Norris.

"My poor Mrs Norris..."

After Fish arrived, Filch finally calmed down a little bit. He pushed Harry and Ron away, moved closer to Fish, and looked at Mrs. Norris, who was stiff, and finally couldn't help covering his face and howling. burst into tears.

"What happened?"

Professor McGonagall finally arrived in a hurry, as well as Lockhart, who heard the movement, and a small number of students who sneaked out to wander around.

However, after they saw the figure of Professor McGonagall, they quickly slipped away, and Professor McGonagall didn't have the time to pay attention to these students who violated the school rules.

"professor!"

Filch wiped the tears from his face, and then pointed at Harry and Ron, crying and complaining, "It was them! They killed my cat!"

"we do not have……"

Harry retorted dryly.

Professor McGonagall glanced at him and Ron, then at Mrs Norris, who was being held by Fish.

"Don't worry, let's find a place first, and then you can slowly explain what happened."

"Go to my place!" Lockhart volunteered to stand up. "My office is closest to here, downstairs!"

Glancing at Lockhart with a frown, Professor McGonagall nodded, "I'll trouble you then, Professor Lockhart."

Although I don't like him very much, now is obviously not the time to care about these things.

"You take them there first, and I'm going to inform Dumbledore."

"Don't bother, Minerva."

A serious-looking Dumbledore came out of the corner, followed by an equally serious-looking Snape.

Dumbledore first glanced at the writing on the wall with his blue eyes, and after a moment of silence, he turned his gaze to the motionless Mrs. Norris in Feishu's arms.

"I can't stay in my office anymore with something so serious happening."

He nodded lightly at Lockhart, "Then, let's go to Gilderoy and talk about it first."

"I'll lead the way!"

Lockhart looked very excited, and he walked in the forefront with a high air, and led the crowd to his office.

Fish, who was holding Mrs. Norris, narrowed her eyes...

He suddenly began to hate Lockhart a little too.

Several people walked into Lockhart's office, and the walls were covered with his photos. Except for a few Lockhart with curling rollers, who hid in a panic, the rest of Lockhart showed his pictures. Iconic smile.

As the real Lockhart lit the candle, Dumbledore took Mrs Norris from Fish's hand, placed it on the table, and probed it carefully.

And Professor McGonagall squatted down, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Fisher, who was in a depressed mood, and patted his head gently.

"Don't worry, Fish, Albus will definitely figure out a way."

"But..." Feixu pursed his lips, drooped his ears, and said in a sob voice, "Nouris has no life on her body..."

(._.)

Filch on the side heard this and cried out again sadly. He slumped on a chair, covered his face with his hands, and sobbed loudly, not daring to look at Mrs. Norris on the table.

"It must have been a spell that killed it—probably the Transfiguration Torture. I've seen people use this spell many times, and I'm sorry I wasn't there, I happen to know the spell that could have saved it... …”

Lockhart kept lingering around Dumbledore, babbling off ideas.

As he spoke, the pictures of Lockhart on the wall nodded in agreement.

Although what he said seemed to be a pity for Mrs. Norris, but I don't know why Fish felt very uncomfortable listening to it...

So the kitten frowned and looked at Lockhart, who was still chatting there, and the tail behind him involuntarily twitched a few times.

?︿?

"It's not dead, Argus."

Dumbledore, who finally finished the inspection, straightened up and said softly, causing Lockhart, who was still bragging about how many murders he had prevented, to stop instantly.

"It's just petrified," Dumbledore explained.

"Ah! I think so too!"

Lockhart agreed immediately, but no one paid any attention to him at this time.

"It's all petrified?" Fixu rushed to the table and looked at Dumbledore suspiciously, "But Fixu has seen people who have been hit by this trick before, and they all still have life."

"It's not a common petrification spell like petrification, but a very advanced black magic."

Dumbledore frowned, "But what's going on, I don't know..."

Fishh tried to throw a rejuvenation spell on Mrs. Norris, but it didn't work, but through this spell, he really sensed a very weak breath of life.

"Lorris really isn't dead meow!"

(●φωφ●)

Fish's ears immediately froze again, and he quickly put his entire face on Mrs. Norris's body and felt it carefully again.

"I feel her breath of life, although it's very little, but Luo Lisi is really alive!"

He turned his head and shouted happily at Filch and Professor McGonagall.

Aside from being happy that Mrs. Norris is not dead, Fish is also happy that... this matter has nothing to do with Ouroboros.

Before he thought that Mrs. Norris was dead, he immediately thought of what Canaloa once said to himself, that ordinary creatures will die when they see the eyes of the basilisk.

The reason why Fish had been in a low mood was that, in addition to being sad about the death of his good friend, he was still struggling to tell the story of Ouroboros.

Now that Mrs. Norris is not dead, it means that it was not Ouroboros who did it, and Dumbledore just said that this is a kind of profound black magic, so it is even less likely that Ouroboros did it. ...

It didn't even have a hand and couldn't hold a wand at all.

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