The Druid Master of Hogwarts

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, the opening dinner was finally over.

Professor McGonagall patted Fish's little head and said, "You go back to the dormitory with everyone first, and then come to me. Also, Ouroboros is at Albus' place, you can take it for a walk outside at night. , but it must be returned to Albus or the Chamber of Secrets during the day."

"Got it meow!"

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Fishh hugged Professor McGonagall again, and then ran to meet the other Gryffindor students. Under the leadership of Percy, everyone returned to the dormitory, said good night to each other, and then went back to sleep...

The little wizard who encountered a dementor today really needs a good night's sleep to recover his tired spirit.

Of course, this definitely does not include a certain energetic little skin cat. After he returned to the dormitory, he turned into a cat and rolled on his bed a few times, and then rubbed a few times on the bedpost with the curtain hanging, and relabeled it. He smelled his own, and swooped out of the bedroom.

Harry and the others were used to it for a long time. After changing into their pajamas, they got into their respective beds, and after a while their heads were on the pillow, they all fell asleep.

Fish, who ran out of the dormitory, went to the headmaster's office first. In addition to looking for Ouroboros, he mainly planned to ask Dumbledore when it was Professor McGonagall's birthday.

"Albus, you are meow!"

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The fiery little cat banged open the oak door of the principal's office with a bang, and swaggered in.

"It's Fish," Dumbledore adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, stretched out his hand and pointed to his side, and said, "Ulopolos is there, staying with Fox."

As soon as Feixu turned his head, sure enough, the small basilisk was hanging on the golden perch where Fox usually stayed, with its small but hideous head slightly raised, spitting out a letter to himself.

"Good evening Fox, wait, are you going to hang out with Fish, meow?"

Reaching out and plucking Ouroboros from the perch, Fish casually hung it around his neck, and then greeted Fox who was beside him.

"Wow—"

Fox shook his head. Its body had already grown to the size of adulthood. It was about the size of a swan, and it was no longer suitable to stand on Fish's shoulders.

"It's okay, Feixu has a way!"

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The kitten stretched out her hand and launched the same animal reduction surgery on Fox, and reminded her, "Fox, don't resist meow."

Then Fox was shrunk to the size of a palm under a layer of faint white light.

Just like when Fox was just Nirvana, Fish put the shrunken phoenix on top of his head.

Dumbledore, who had already seen Fish's move, of course had no reaction, and he had no opinion on Fish taking away Fox. With Fox on the side, it was an extra guarantee...

In case the basilisk suddenly loses control or something.

After all, two years in a row, Voldemort was in trouble. This year, Sirius Black, a veteran Death Eater, escaped from prison. God knows what else will happen.

And the portraits of the principals on the wall exclaimed softly. Even though they have seen the basilisk that has been shrunk down, this is the first time they have seen Fish use this spell with their own eyes...

Whether it's a basilisk or a phoenix, it's not something that ordinary Shrinking Spells or Transfiguration Spells can handle.

"Fix, do you want some cockroaches?"

Ignoring the exclamations of those portraits, Dumbledore took out a few lively cockroach candies from the drawer next to them and shook them at the kitten.

"Fishu wants to eat meow!"

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There is something delicious, and Fishu will naturally not let it go. He hangs the basilisk on top of the phoenix, and jumps to Dumbledore's desk in two steps, takes the pile of cockroaches he handed over, and stuffs it into his mouth. Li chewed with relish.

"You go out with the basilisk,

But don't change it back. "

Dumbledore also chewed on the pile of cockroaches, and reminded again: "Also, don't go to the places where the dementors are stationed. Although you can defeat them, it is not a pleasant experience to relieve them, isn't it?"

"You and Minerva have said it several times, meow!" Kitty waved his hand impatiently, then changed the subject, "Albus, Fish has something else he wants to ask you meow!"

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Fish chewed the candy, and said in a slightly vague voice.

"Oh?"

Dumbledore frowned.

"Do you know when Minerva's birthday is?"

"Minerva's birthday? October 4th..." Dumbledore was stunned for a moment. Although he had already guessed the reason, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you asking this?"

"October 4th..." Fei Xu frowned and raised his fingers to calculate, "It's only a month away, it seems it's too late meow..."

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The kitten was depressed for a while, then raised his head to answer Dumbledore's question just now: "I'm going to give Minerva a birthday present, meow."

"Really? Felicity is such a good boy..." After Dumbledore praised him, he asked again, "So what gift do you want to give?"

"When we were in Diagon Alley, Hermione and Harry helped pick this one out," Fish took out a golden snitch in the shape of a cat's head from his pocket and showed it to Dumbledore, "Remember to help Fish. Keep it a secret, Fish wants to surprise Minerva too, meow."

"Of course there is no problem. Minerva will be very happy when the time comes, and this gift is also very good."

Dumbledore glanced enviously at the Snitch in Fish's hands, and then asked curiously, "Then what happened when you said it was too late?"

"Fish is trying to save money to buy Minerva a Firebolt, meow..."

As soon as the kitten opened his mouth, Dumbledore was frightened. Even if he wanted to buy a Firebolt, he would have to hesitate for a while, but this little guy Fisher really dared to say it.

"Do you know how much the Firebolt costs?" Dumbledore said with tears in his eyes.

"Of course I know, Meow, because he couldn't afford Firebolts, that's why Feixu bought this Golden Snitch's Meow... A broken broom sells for such an expensive price, what a profiteer Meow!"

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Fish snorted angrily at the broom vendor, then shook his ears and added, "Furthermore, Fish is planning to give birthday gifts to Hermione and Severus, so he needs to save some money. Meow."

The smile on Dumbledore's face froze slightly, and then he asked in a guiding tone: "Apart from them, do you have any plans to give birthday gifts to anyone else?"

"Meow?"

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The kitten tilted her head to think for a while, shook her head, and said, "Fishu has no other people who want to give gifts, meow... and Fixu doesn't have that much money to buy birthday gifts."

"Cough, in fact, it's a birthday gift. It's a gift. The value is second. In fact, making a gift yourself is also a very good choice."

In order to have a birthday present for himself in the future, Dumbledore did not hesitate to tell Fisher another way to give gifts.

"A handmade gift? Fish's paw print greeting card, meow?"

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Fish shook his palm.

"Uh... This is a little too simple. It has to be a carefully prepared gift. It doesn't matter whether the quality is good or not. The key is to make others feel that you are preparing this gift seriously."

"Sounds like a lot of trouble... It's easier to help George and Fred sell stuff, meow."

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The kitty, who has little patience for most things, gave up this method without hesitation.

"Thank you, Albus, I'm going to see Minerva for a story meow!"

All the questions that should be asked have been asked, and Fish waved to Dumbledore, and left the headmaster's office with Fox and Ouroboros.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand and wanted to keep him, but unfortunately the kitten ran too fast and disappeared outside the door in the blink of an eye.

"Um...Fish must be hiding it from me on purpose, trying to surprise me...Yes! That's right! That's it!"

The Principal can only comfort himself like this.

Phineas on the wall sneered: "The question is, does anyone in the school know when your birthday is? You Slytherin in Gryffindor skin."

Knowing that the only blood in the Black family escaped from Azkaban and is now being hunted by the Ministry of Magic, the "most unpopular headmaster in the history of the school" has become even more annoying, having to meet with him almost every day. Other portraits quarrel.

Dumbledore didn't want to quarrel with a portrait of a dead man, so he walked silently to the wall and turned the portrait of Phineas over.

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