The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Three hundred and forty-one, Quidditch is not fun at all [Happy New Year]

"Fish, although you follow me like this, I'm very happy..."

Harry Potter smiled wryly and looked at the kitten hanging behind him, and Percy, who was not important beside him.

"But you don't have to follow me everywhere, do you?"

The main thing is...

The eyes of the girls next to you are terrible!

"No meow!"

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The kitten replied righteously: "Fish wants to catch the bad guy Black in exchange for the bounty, and protect Harry Meow by the way!"

Harry: "..."

Although it was just by the way, he was already very satisfied!

Did you not see the group of girls next to you, so jealous that your eyes would pop out?

Since Black broke into the school, Professor McGonagall had made clear with Harry what he already knew... Black's target was him.

And, the news quickly spread throughout the school.

Although I felt sorry for Harry, most of the students secretly breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that they were not the target of Black's attack, and the tense atmosphere in the school also relaxed a little.

But correspondingly, Harry felt uncomfortable. No matter where he went, there would be worried eyes from all around, and the professors were looking for various excuses to accompany him through the corridor. As for being followed by Percy and Fish , but it's not a problem.

And when he went to the divination class, Professor Trelawney and her "believers" stared at him with dead eyes, and predicted how he would die...

Well, the content of that prophecy lesson was to use a crystal ball to predict Harry's death.

But what shocked Harry the most was that his Quidditch training was almost rejected by Professor McGonagall. Fortunately, after some reasoning, Professor McGonagall finally agreed with him to train, but It must be done under the supervision of Ms. Hooch.

But this way Harry is already very content, at least he can train, right?

That night, Harry took his Nimbus 2000 and rushed to the Quidditch pitch, and Fish and Percy were still dutifully following him, and they also brought a large group of girls...

"Why are there so many onlookers? Are they Slytherin spies?"

When Harry followed a group of girls to participate in Quidditch training, only the Quidditch captain Wood said with a wary expression in his mind, he had seen a few familiar Slytherin girls in the crowd.

"Come on Wood, even if Slytherin wants to inquire about information, it is impossible to send so many girls."

Fred rolled his eyes at him and pointed to the school superstar surrounded by girls.

"Because Fish is here too."

"What?!" Wood's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "Could it be that Fish has finally become interested in Quidditch?"

Fortunately, Wood is not real wood, and he quickly said to Harry next to him: "I'm not dissatisfied with you, Harry, but you know, I'm graduating next year, and the team's bench There is only one member at the moment, Ron."

Harry shrugged indifferently, and then poured cold water on him mercilessly: "Unfortunately, although I also want to play Quidditch with Fish, he is here just to protect me..."

"It doesn't matter! As long as we train well! Maybe we can get Fish's attention and let him join the team!"

But Wood was not discouraged, and was still impassioned to mobilize everyone.

"Trelawney thought so too."

Ron muttered quietly.

"What did you say?"

Wood didn't hear what he was saying, turned his head and asked.

Thinking of the possibility of being caught by Wood and babbling on for hours, Ron subconsciously shuddered, and decisively fooled: "I mean...don't let Fish give the Snitch to him this time. Take it."

As a result, Wood's side was fine, and the three pursuers quit.

"Fish won't do it now!"

"At the beginning, he was not sensible, but now Fei can be obedient!"

"It's just a little thing, you actually remembered it for two years."

Alia Spinnet, Angelina Johnson, and Katie Bell put their hands on their hips and surrounded Ron like a hen guarding their cubs. You said every word for Fish. hold injustice.

"Sorry, sorry, I was wrong..."

Ron could only admit with a wry smile, and the three glared at him again before giving up.

"Okay! Let's start training quickly! Practice the third set of tactics first!"

Wood clapped his hands vigorously, telling everyone to take off quickly, and chose to practice their most complicated set of tactics from the beginning, hoping to attract the attention of the cats. As for the tactical exposure, it is no longer there. within his scope of consideration.

Harry and the others also had no objection. They all stepped on their broomsticks and began to practice.

In the stands on the side, Fish was not attracted by the tactics they practiced as Wood expected. He didn't even pay attention to the Quidditch players in the sky, but kept turning. He stared at the pair of ears on his head, and was earnestly alert to all the disturbances around him.

After watching the Quidditch team practice with Fish on the first night, there were very few witches who continued to follow him.

Because they found that Fish was very serious about protecting Harry Potter, and that they were following so many people, they were actually causing trouble to the cat, so Sharpe, Penello and others got together to discuss, Followers were screened.

In fact, if it hadn't been raining all the time recently, and they needed someone to hold an umbrella for Mao Mao or something, they didn't really want anyone to disturb Fisher.

But this is not bad. It is a very romantic experience to play an umbrella with Mao Mao.

Xia Pei and Penello and other senior senior sisters did not hesitate to divide up this task, and they also have sufficient reasons...

In case Sirius Black really appeared, the senior students like them would also be able to protect themselves, while the lower grade students would only be a hindrance to Fish.

Their plan was perfect. The little witches of the lower grades couldn't refute this reason at all. Even Hermione Granger agreed with this statement. The only regret is...

Because the weather was worse than they had imagined, except for Sharpe, who gave Fish an umbrella on the first day, and another senior Gryffindor girl, the experience of several others was very bad.

It took them all their strength to keep the umbrella from being blown away by the strong wind, and they were not in the mood to enjoy the romance with cats. At the back, Fei Xu even changed into a cloak, not even an umbrella.

In the depressed mood of Penello and others, Gryffindor's Quidditch team ended their last training.

"You don't have to train tomorrow night!"

Oliver Wood shouted loudly to the players in the violent storm: "We will recharge our batteries and solve Slytherin in one go!"

"Oh……"

The crowd cheered weakly, and then hurried to the castle.

The kitten who had been following Harry was also greatly relieved that he finally didn't have to come out in this nasty weather.

Sure enough, Quidditch or something...

Not fun at all!

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