The Druid Master of Hogwarts

"No meow..."

(●Φω??●)

Fish rubbed his eyes and sat up from the hospital bed.

Then, at a glance, I saw Professor McGonagall sitting by the bed, and a large group of students behind her.

That is to say, Fish and Harry are not a big problem. If so many people are not crowded in the infirmary, Madam Pomfrey should have been furious.

"Fish, are you alright?"

Professor McGonagall reached out and touched the kitten's forehead and asked with concern.

"It's alright meow!"

?(●ΦωΦ●)?

The kitten replied energetically, then rubbed her belly again, and said, "It's just that Fish is a little hungry now, meow..."

"I have something to eat!"

"I have it too!"

"Fixu eats mine first, it's enough, it's easy to get full!"

As soon as the girls standing behind Professor McGonagall heard the cat screaming, they immediately took out all kinds of food from their pockets and handed them to Fish.

Fisch took two of the most hungry looking foods, and while unpacking them, he asked, "Where's Harry? Is he okay, meow?"

He patted Fish on the head in relief, Professor McGonagall pointed to the hospital bed next to Fish, and replied, "Potter is lying there, he hasn't woken up yet, Dementors are very vulnerable to those who are already vulnerable. The impact will be greater.”

"Oh……"

The kitten nodded in understanding, chewing the food in its mouth, and agreed vaguely: "Harry is indeed quite weak, meow."

(●Φ~Φ●)

Just as he was talking, Ron's voice suddenly came from next door——

"Thank goodness, Harry, you're finally awake!"

Fisch immediately jumped off the bed, ran over with food in his hand, and the others naturally followed in a swarm.

So when Harry just opened his eyes and was still confused, he found that he was surrounded by people.

"Harry, do you want something to eat meow?"

(●Φ~Φ●)つ

The kitten borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and handed over the food in his hand.

"Huh? Oh... no, thank you."

Harry was stunned for a moment, politely rejected the kindness of the cat, and then endured the ubiquitous pain, sat up from the hospital bed...

Although Dumbledore used a spell to save Harry in time, the situation at that time was too sudden, and Dumbledore could not completely relieve the force when he fell, so Harry was not seriously injured, but some minor Small bruises and abrasions are numerous.

Seeing Harry's teeth grinning as he sat up, Fisher gave him a rejuvenation shot.

"thanks."

Feeling the pain in his body quickly subside, Harry thanked him again.

Then, he turned his head and asked the most concerned question——

"How's the game going?"

The crowd was silent.

Only Fei Xu shook his head, "Fei Xu just woke up too, I don't know meow."

(`ω′≡`ω′)

Harry's heart sank, but still he asked with a glimmer of hope: "We didn't... lose?"

"That kid Malfoy caught the Snitch," Fred said through gritted teeth. "He must have caught the Snitch while Fish was fighting off the Dementors. I watched him when the Dementors first appeared. Escape on a broomstick!"

"But that's the rules, the Slytherin guys caught the Snitch, so they won."

George added regretfully aside.

Harry buried his face between his knees and tugged at his hair, looking annoyed.

His teammates quickly cheered up.

In this matter, Feixie, who didn't know Quidditch, couldn't get in the way. He sat on the side and nibbled the food in his hand silently.

After being comforted by his teammates, Harry quickly recovered from his annoyance. In any case, they had won the championship once, so although they lost the game, they were not particularly sad.

Not to mention that this game was "stolen" by Slytherin,

Everyone is more still unconvinced, and they don't feel that they really lost.

So everyone attacked Slytherin and Malfoy with the same hatred.

The few Slytherin girls who were next to Fish pouted in disdain. They didn't think there was anything wrong with what Malfoy and the others did.

And Fish didn't join in the fun. Although he didn't know the rules of Quidditch well, since Ms. Hooch thought that Slytherin had won, the practice of wanting to come to Malfoy was also allowed by the rules. It can only be said that Harry Too timid to give them a chance.

However, the caring cat did not stimulate Harry any more, and continued to nibble on the food silently...

(●Φ~Φ●)

After a while of mouth addiction, everyone quickly became quiet again. Harry looked at them suspiciously, and found that his teammates seemed to be a little weird, and Ron was even more hesitant to speak.

Harry suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart, because he remembered his broom...

He vaguely remembered that he fell off the broom, and before he was completely unconscious, he seemed to see his Nimbus 2000 being blown away by the strong wind in mid-air, but Harry didn't know exactly where it flew. .

"Did anyone take my nimbus?"

Harry looked nervously at Ron.

"Uh……"

"what's wrong?"

Harry looked at this, then at that, with even more anxiety in his heart.

Ron hesitated for a moment, but replied in a murmur, "That's it... when you fell, it was blown away by the wind."

"and after?"

"Then...it hit...on the beating willow."

Harry's guts were tightening.

"And then?" he asked, afraid to hear the answer.

"Well, you know that battering willow," Ron said. "It...it doesn't like being bumped. Professor Flitwick just brought it back before you woke up."

As he spoke, he slowly leaned over to pick up a pocket at his feet, turned it upside down, and a dozen pieces of wood and twigs fell on the bed, the remains of Harry's Nimbus 2000.

"I'm sorry, brother."

Ron patted Harry on the shoulder, and the other teammates comforted him with empathy.

Only at this time, Harry couldn't hear anything at all, and could only stare blankly at the pile of debris in front of him.

"Minerva..."

(●?ω?●)?

Fish put down the food in his hand and tugged Professor McGonagall beside him.

"Why don't you give Harry another broom, didn't you say you can buy meow with the team's funds?"

Professor McGonagall rubbed Fish's head and said with a wry smile: "The broom last time has almost consumed the team's funds. Even if you want to buy it now, you can probably only afford a sweeping five-star or Comet 260. ."

Gryffindor doesn't have the same swindle as Malfoy, and it's not easy to buy a new broom.

"I can buy a broom by myself, and it will never affect future competitions!"

Harry gritted his teeth and said after being sad for a while.

He even raised the idea of ​​using all his savings to buy a Firebolt and helping the team win the championship in subsequent games, but this somewhat angry idea was quickly suppressed by Harry, But buying another Nimbus 2000 is no problem.

Even choosing to buy Nimbus 2001 is not a problem, and 2001 is not much more expensive than 2000, which is within the range that Harry can afford.

Just out of nostalgia for his broom and disgust for Slytherin and Malfoy, Harry didn't want to use the same broom as them.

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?Recommended ticket??Monthly ticket?