The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Wood and others, who were discussing the Seeker issue in Professor McGonagall's office, put aside for the moment. In the Gryffindor lounge, Fish gradually recovered from his loss under the soft voice of a group of little witches.

Cats have always had a quick-tempered temperament. Even if there is no one to comfort him, this little depression will not cause much trouble to Fish. He will recover naturally after being depressed for a while.

After the little lions became cheerful, they fed him some snacks, and then stopped surrounding him. After all, everyone still had a lot of homework to do, and after more than a week of getting along with him, They won't be as frenzied as they were at first.

And Hermione, a scholar, had already completed her homework, but she still gritted her teeth, forcibly interrupted her cat-sucking behavior, and went to the library to enrich herself as usual.

In addition to her, many Gryffindors with excellent grades also went to the library with them.

"Hermione, how many points did you get today?"

Several senior Gryffindor students walked beside Hermione, whispering to her.

"Let's see..." Hermione took out a small book from her satchel full of books and looked at it, "We have gained a lot today, and we have added twelve points, how about you?"

"Zero points," a fourth-year student pouted angrily, "We have a potions class this afternoon, and all the points earned in the morning were deducted by that old bat Snape."

The students of other grades also broke out the scores they obtained today.

Hermione calculated the total score, pointed the notebook with a quill and said, "In this case, Professor McGonagall should have deducted 20 points from Fish. In total, today's score is still spare... The premise is that Philip Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape won't catch Xu on the night tour... Speaking of which, Fish doesn't seem to have been deducted any points in the last few nights. He may have found a way to avoid the professors. Methods."

Since Fish never did homework and often violated the school rules, in order to prevent anyone from accusing Fish for this matter in the future, Hermione and others specially set up a study group with the purpose of earning enough college points in normal times to fill in the Points deducted by Fish.

Although their worries seemed a bit unnecessary based on the situation in the past few days, in order to prevent Gryffindor from becoming the last one, Hermione and the others did not disband the study group.

Moreover, they did gain a lot of knowledge in this study group.

"Why can't Professor McGonagall be as partial as Snape's old bat?"

The Gryffindor scholars sighed in unison. Although they admired the integrity of their dean, they still envied the Slytherin guys.

A group of academic tyrants walked into the library talking and laughing, lowered their voices consciously, and got together to start today's study plan.

Compared with this group of academic tyrants, most Gryffindor students are much more leisurely, chatting in the common room while referring to each other's homework, using as much as the professors allow. Largest font size, working hard to keep your homework to the target length.

Of course, the most leisurely is Feixu. Not only does he not do his homework, but he also likes to make trouble on the side. Students who are disturbed can't be angry with him. Those with stronger willpower will flee back to the dormitory with their homework, while those with less willpower will simply Let go of yourself and accompany Fixu to fool around.

However, after a while, they were forced to flee back to their dormitories one after another under the pressure of their homework.

After all, if they were deducted points from the professor for not doing their homework, they wouldn't get the same preferential treatment as Fish.

So in the end, only Harry, Ron and other unlucky guys who lived in the same dormitory as Fish were left in the common room.

"Uh... Fish, when we're done with our homework,

Would you like to play with you again? "

Harry looked at the history of magic paper with a long slash suddenly in front of him, and said helplessly to Fish, who had just suddenly run up to grab his quill.

"I can help you tear up your homework so you have an excuse not to hand in your homework meow!" (●ΦωΦ●)?

About to move, Fish pressed his left hand on Harry's homework on the history of magic, and his fingernails gradually became sharper.

"Don't!"

Harry grabbed Fish's palm and turned pale with fright.

Ron next to him had used this excuse on his homework in herbal medicine class last week. Ron thought that throwing the pot on Fisch would make the professor open up, but he was backhanded by Professor Sprout. Doubling the homework to teach being a human being.

The only thing that is fortunate is that Professor Sprout has a better character and did not deduct Gryffindor's house points.

"Hey, Scarhead, you are really boring meow."

Fish withdrew his claws and ran to tease Neville again.

"Little fat man, take out your glass ball and play with me!"

"OK."

Of course, Neville would not refuse Fish's request. He put his hand into his pocket...

"Oops, I lost the memory ball again."

Neville said with a sad face, Harry and the others had long been surprised by this.

"I also lose things a lot, it's no big deal."

Only Fish patted his shoulder and comforted him carelessly.

Failing to get the glass ball from Neville, Fish quickly changed his target. He came to the opposite side of Ron, squatted down on the other end of the table, then put his head on the table and put his hands on the edge of the table. , his eyes fixed on Ron, who was pretending to be trying to do his homework.

?(●?ω?●)?

At first Ron could still pretend he didn't care, but after being stared at by Fisch for so long, he didn't even know what he was going to write next.

"No!" Ron put down the quill in his hand, reached out to cover his pocket, and the mouse Banban was shivering at the moment, "I said, Banban can't stand your toss!"

"I don't eat it, you can let it play with me again."

The last time Banban surrendered too quickly, Fixu didn't even have enough fun. He stretched out his left hand and made a false scratching motion next to his head, "I will pay attention, don't kill it meow~"

Scabbers in his pocket trembled even more.

"...No!" Ron considered for a moment, but still refused Fish's request, "Banban is very old, so he can't exercise too vigorously!"

"Meow?" Fishh blinked in confusion, "But it's obviously very energetic?"

When Fei Xu was scratching Banban, this mouse ran very fast and was stronger than the average mouse. No matter how it looked, it didn't look like an old mouse.

Moreover, as a Druid, Fish can vaguely sense the basic state of most creatures. In his perception, the mouse named Scabbers is not as weak as it usually appears, and it has abundant vitality. very.

However, what Fisch said was unclear, Ron couldn't understand what he meant, he shook his head and said: "Banban usually eats, sleeps, sleeps, eats, where is the vitality? Fisch, you can let it go. it."

"No. 2 and No. 3 are right. No. 4, you really are an idiot." (〃｀ 3'〃)

Fisch, who was rejected again, puffed out his cheeks and said angrily, that the rat's life breath was stronger than that of Red-haired No. 4.

"How can they say that about me! I'm their brother!"

Ron flushed, thumped the table angrily, and got up from the stool.

It was impossible to be angry with Fish, so Ron took his anger at the unscrupulous brothers.

"I'm going to write to Mom and tell her about all the good things George and Fred did at school!"

The twins who came back from Professor McGonagall just got into the common room when they heard the roar of their good brother.

George and Fred: "???"

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