The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Fish scratched the edge of Dumbledore's pocket, stuck his little head out and looked around.

Professor McGonagall was eventually persuaded by Dumbledore.

In fact, if not in school, Professor McGonagall was actually a lot more tolerant towards Fish, but when Fish became a student at Hogwarts, as Vice-Principal and Dean of Gryffindor, He became a little anxious about educating Fish.

Therefore, after being persuaded by Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall quickly turned around. After returning the wand to Fish, she did not preach to Fish, but left the prize showroom.

And Fish followed Dumbledore to step on the specific location of the Sorting Hat, and to see what kind of animal the phoenix he was talking about was.

Because he had to prepare for stealing the Sorting Hat in the future, Fixu memorized the route of the bad old man very carefully. Judging from the current direction, the bad old man should be walking to the third floor now.

Fish's guess was not wrong, and Dumbledore went down the stairs to the third floor of Hogwarts. As he passed the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher's office, Fish couldn't help covering his nose with his little paw.

Even through a door, he could smell the unpleasant odor emanating from the inside that was disgusting to cats.

"Quirinas..." Dumbledore noticed Fish's actions, he stopped, looked at the closed door of Professor Quirrell's office, and sighed softly, "I shouldn't have agreed with him in the first place. Practical application, I hope I made a mistake..."

"Meow?"

"Oh, sorry, it was just an old man's boring babble, you don't need to pay too much attention."

Dumbledore smiled, raised his foot again and walked forward, and at the same time reached out his hand to his pocket, wanting to stroke Fish's little head.

When dealing with the bad old man, Fish was not as patient as he was with Minerva. He opened his mouth and bit Dumbledore's finger.

"Oh...you naughty little guy." Dumbledore retracted his hand, looked at the tooth marks on his hand, and praised: "But you are much more sensible than when we first met, at least mine There was no bleeding on the hand."

Fish ignored him, licked his newly established teeth, and continued to look around.

"Ha ha."

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, with Fish in his pocket, turned a corner and came to a strange-looking stone monster statue.

This stone statue, Fish, has an impression. He slept on this statue.

"Chocolate frog."

Dumbledore said a term to the stone monster that caught Fish's attention.

However, before Fish could find where the chocolate frog was, the monster in front of him came to life, hunched over and jumped to the side, giving way to the wall behind him.

At the same time, the wall behind the monster also cracked in half, revealing a spiral staircase hidden inside, which was slowly rotating upwards.

"Meow~"?(=ΦωΦ=)?

Fish immediately jumped out of Dumbledore's pocket, jumped up the spiral staircase, and then jumped down step by step at about the same speed as the staircase was spinning, looking as if he was walking in place. .

Dumbledore didn't bother Fish, either, watching him play with a smile.

However, Fei Xu soon got tired of playing this game, and fell down on the steps directly, with his little head facing the outside of the stairs, and was carried up by the stairs.

This experience of spinning upwards was quite novel. Fish was lying on the steps, looking at the wall that was constantly moving downward to the right in front of him with interest.

"An interesting staircase, right?"

Dumbledore also came to the stairs, he stopped four or five steps away from Fish, and then sat down on the steps.

The height of his head was exactly the same as the stairway on which Fish was lying on his back.

"Meow~"

Feishu turned his head and responded, and after flicking his tail casually twice, he returned his gaze to the constantly moving wall.

"I don't understand what you're saying. Cat language is really hard to learn."

Fish shook his ears and ignored him.

Dumbledore didn't seem to notice Fisch's indifferent attitude. He moved his buttocks, put his head close to Fisch's side, then supported his half-moon glasses and followed Fisch's gaze towards the wall. go.

"Is there something on the wall? That attracts you."

(=﹁ω﹁=)

Fishe gave Dumbledore a sidelong glance, but didn't say anything, because he didn't want to answer the boring question.

Dumbledore blinked his blue eyes and spoke again.

Only this time he was no longer speaking in English, but a series of strange murmurs.

"Meow?"

This series of strange murmurs finally caught Fish's attention. He tilted his head and looked at Dumbledore. His green eyes were unblinkingly separated by the half-moon lenses, and Dumbledore's blue eyes. look at each other.

Dumbledore had a faint smile on his face, and continued to spit out a string of goblin words.

After seeing that Fish was unresponsive, he switched to a sharp and piercing merman.

Now Fish has a reaction...

"Meow!" (╬◣д◢)ツ

He waved his little paw and slapped Dumbledore in the face.

This slap was different from when he was on the Three Broomsticks. Fish did not apply spells such as bull brute force to himself, so Dumbledore could continue to scream unpleasantly.

So Fisch straightened his upper body, his two front paws went into battle, and he was a cat-cat-fist against the bad old man's head, knocking the half-moon glasses on the bridge of his nose to one side, and this was how Dumbledore succeeded. Close your mouth.

In fact, Dumbledore was testing whether Fish could understand the mermaid and goblin he spoke, or whether he could understand Fish's meowing.

But for now, his test has clearly failed.

Dumbledore had considered asking Feishu directly, but with Feishu's ignorant appearance, he guessed that he was asking in vain.

Let's see if Fish can communicate with Fox without any problems.

Dumbledore straightened the glasses that were smashed, thinking to himself.

Of course, he didn't invite Fish to visit his office at random. After observing for a while, he became suspicious of his initial guess of the natural Animagos, out of personal habit and responsibility as the principal. , Dumbledore still couldn't help but want to find out the real situation of Fish.

Philip didn't know what the bad old man next to him was thinking. After he got tired of looking at the wall, he began to pick up Dumbledore's long white beard again.

"Don't mess with my poor beard."

Dumbledore, whose jaw hurt from being pulled, quickly covered his beard, took out a candy from his pocket and handed it over.

"I'll treat you to some candy."

Fisch glanced at the slightly shabby candy in the bad old man's hand, and suddenly remembered that he had a bag of small dried fish given to him by Big Eyes in his pocket.

So he changed back into human form, sat on the steps like a bad old man, and took out a small bag from his pocket.

"I have food for myself!" (*￣ω￣*)

Fisher proudly showed Dumbledore the small dried fish in the bag, "Big eyes gave it to me!"

"Argus? He does often fry fish for Mrs. Norris..." Dumbledore nodded, and then approached Fish with a shy face. "Then, can you give me a taste?"

"Meow?"

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