The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Just as the three of Hermione were discussing plans for the evening in the hallway, Fish was sitting next to Professor McGonagall, skillfully using a knife and fork to quickly cut the steak in front of him and fork it into his mouth.

Fish's dining movements are not only standard, but also smooth, with a sense of elegance unique to cats.

I am willing to admit defeat, Kitty is still very committed in this regard.

While eating the food on the plate, Fish talked and laughed with Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout next to him, while Fox, who had been with him before, fluttered his wings and flew to Dumbledore's side.

Fox first took Dumbledore's glasses off, and then put his head on his right temple.

Although Dumbledore couldn't understand the call of the phoenix, Fox was not just a pet for him. Like Ourobolos, it signed a magical contract with Dumbledore, so Dumbledore was able to obtain complete information from Fox by other means.

"Okay, I know."

After receiving the message from Fox, Dumbledore's blue eyes flickered a few times, he put his glasses back on, and his smile returned.

He reached out and stroked Fox's beautiful golden and red feathers, and thanked him: "It's hard for you, you should just continue to follow Feishe."

"Wow—"

Fox murmured softly, then pecked Dumbledore's beard with his beak, then flapped and flew back to Fish and landed on his shoulder.

"Meow? Fox, are you back?"

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Fish took out a mushroom with a big cap from his pocket and put it to Fox's mouth, "Are you hungry, meow?"

"Wow—"

Fox responded casually, and began to peck at the fungus on Fish's hand.

"It's the jumping toadstool."

Professor Sprout poked his head and said with certainty that, as a professor of herbal medicine at Hogwarts, it was impossible for her to mistake the plant in Fish's hands, and she had only introduced her students to this plant not long ago.

"Really..." Professor Sprout sighed helplessly.

Said: "It seems that the little guy from our college has secretly brought plants out from the greenhouse again..."

Because she didn't do much of it herself, Hufflepuff's students also developed a similar habit, and they always liked to bring something from the greenhouse back to plant for fun.

Then Professor Sprout took another look at Fox, who was obediently resting on Fisher's shoulder, and said with some envy, "This is the first time I've seen Fox eat food passed by someone else..."

Because Fox occasionally goes to the greenhouse for food, Professor Sprout, who has been in the greenhouse all the year round, has encountered it many times.

And Professor Sprout tried to feed Fox more than once, but unfortunately the other party didn't bother to care about her at all, and pecking at the plants in the flowerpot in the greenhouse on his own.

So now that Fox has changed his proud temperament and ate the food in Fish's hands affectionately, it would be a lie to say that Professor Sprout was not envious.

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"It doesn't seem that much of a fuss when it happened to Fish."

Professor Sprout laughed, then reluctantly took the beating toadstool that had been eaten in half from Fish, and tried to feed Fox again.

"Wow—"

Fox glanced at the food in her hand, then shook his head, not paying attention at all.

"Sure enough."

Shaking his head helplessly, Professor Sprout handed the beating toadstool back to Fish.

"Meow?"

Fish scratched his head, a little to want Fox to give Aunt Pomona a face, but also felt that it was unfair to Fox.

So after struggling for a while, Fish shook his ears and said nothing, and continued to hold the beating toadstool to feed Fox.

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The Christmas banquet at noon was over soon. Fish carried Fox back to the dormitory, changed back to cat form and huddled on the chair by the fireplace, and Fox also nestled in the chair next to him, gray and red. The hairballs leaned together and fell asleep.

While Fish was sound asleep, there were other people busy.

Harry and Ron secretly took two chocolate cakes from the noon banquet and sprinkled the hypnotic pills Hermione had given them.

"I said, is this plan really successful?"

Ron looked at Hermione who was still stirring the compound decoction and asked with a guilty conscience.

"Do you have a better way?"

Hermione asked without looking back, and her face was beaming as black smoke rose from the cauldron.

Opened the "Powerful Potion" again to confirm that the dark decoction in the cauldron was exactly as described in the book, Hermione nodded with satisfaction, and closed the book.

Then she went to a nearby shelf, removed a few cork-topped glass bottles from above, and scooped the potion into these bottles with a long-handled spoon.

"It's a fantastic room with all the necessary tools to be found in it."

After Hermione sighed, she handed the two corked glass bottles to Harry and Ron.

"The only inconvenience is that this room is on the eighth floor, and the time for compound decoction is only one hour, so to be on the safe side, we can't be here when we transform."

As she spoke, she put the other glass bottles filled with the compound decoction into her satchel, and handed them over to Fischer after preparation.

"I have a good place to be."

At this point, Harry couldn't hold back any longer, so he simply thought positively, and then he thought of the basement room when he went to the death party with Ron.

As soon as she told Hermione about the place, she slapped her hands excitedly, "Great, then we just need to go to the laundry room, steal a few changes of clothes, and wait for the night to come."

Ron looked at the excited Hermione, then looked at Harry who became active, sighed helplessly, then shook the glass bottle in his hand, resigned: "Okay, I hope this thing adds With Crabbe and Goyle's hair, it won't be too bad."

In addition to Harry and the other three, Dumbledore, who was also busy with the secret room information from Fox, was also busy.

After the banquet, he quietly slipped to the girls' bathroom on the third floor and came to the innermost sink.

"I didn't expect that the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets is actually here... Yes, that's where Myrtle died back then... It seems that my guess was correct... But, why is it Ginny Weasley?"

After examining it carefully, Dumbledore rubbed a small serpentine carving on the side of the copper faucet and muttered to himself.

Although this entrance was cast by Slytherin, Dumbledore is not helpless, but if he does, it will definitely cause damage to the surroundings, so the movement will be too great, before Voldemort is not drawn out, so It's really worth it to do.

In addition, the basilisk in the secret room has a good relationship with Feishu, and we should try to get the cat to win it over, not necessarily to kill it...

After all, it's not easy to see a basilisk these days, and Fish would be sad if he did.

The most crucial question at the moment is to find out what happened to Ginny, whether she was hit by the Imperius Curse or something.

"Woooooooooooo..."

"Hahahaha! Look at the trick!"

Just as Dumbledore turned to leave here, the crying Myrtle entered through the wall crying, and behind her was Peeves, who was chasing her bullying.

So the two ghosts who broke in collided with Dumbledore who was about to leave.

Myrtle: "!!!"

Peeves: "!!!"

Dumbledore: "..."

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