The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Seven hundred and twenty-nine, the cat club dispatched

"How's it going?"

When Harry returned to the dormitory, Hermione and Ron, who had been waiting in the common room, immediately greeted him. Although Fish was still by the fireplace, his eyes were still closed, but the triangular ears on his head also turned to Harry.

"I didn't ask." Harry shook his head and said, "The Flux tells me it's not the time. But..." He changed the subject, "I already know what to do to get it from Professor Slughorn. Get real memories."

Although the efficacy of the Flux has passed, Harry still said confidently.

"So, we are now trying to figure out a way to get Professor Slughorn drunk, right?" After listening to Harry's story, Ron scratched his head and said, "But how can we get him drunk? "

"Christmas party at the Slug Club!" Harry and Hermione said in unison.

"This party is for Slughorn's darlings again, isn't it? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." Ron shrugged, trying his best to look as if he didn't care.

Although Fish took him to Dumbledore's place with him before, he felt a lot better, but Ron's heart was still unbalanced when facing Professor Slughorn who was watching the dishes.

"Uh...Actually, members of the party were allowed to bring guests, but each person could only bring one... Of course, with the exception of Fish, but it's not good for him to take people without restrictions." Harry scratched He scratched his head and said, "So my plan is, when the time comes, we will bring as many members of the cat club as possible in, and then let them help to toast Professor Slughorn... Anyway, as long as Fish go to ask them, You don’t even have to look for a reason, everyone will definitely help.”

"Ahem...Since it's related to Dumbledore's mission, then, then I'll go over and help..." Ron cleared his throat and added rather uncomfortable.

Any opinion on Professor Slughorn, who is still curious and envious of the Slug Club itself.

"However, even if you get Professor Slughorn drunk, how are you going to inquire about him in front of everyone?" Hermione asked.

"Well..." Harry sneered and glanced at the cat who was still lying by the fireplace, and cautiously declared in advance: "This is the inspiration that the Flux has brought me... When the time comes, give Feishu a drink too. Wine..." His voice got smaller and smaller, until it was barely audible behind him.

Both Ron and Hermione stared at Harry in disbelief.

"That's what the Flux told me." Harry couldn't help but emphasize again after being stared at.

"But..." "Feixu wants to drink meow!"

Hermione spoke before she was interrupted by Cat Cat, who had jumped up beside them at some point.

"Fixu wants to drink meow!"

?(??ω??)?

Mao Mao said with bright eyes, he had long been curious about the fine wine kept by Professor Slughorn.

After this period of time together, Professor Slughorn's taste in food has been recognized by Fish, so he actually wants to taste those wines that Professor Slughorn has always boasted about.

It's just that the cat also knows that his alcohol intake is very bad, and Professor Slughorn has not given him any wine since then, so Fishh has been holding back and not trying...

Of course, the main reason was that Fish was worried that he would be caught by Professor McGonagall to preach after being drunk.

But it's different now!

With Dumbledore's endorsement, he has excuses... ah no, there are valid reasons to drink!

As for the possibility of having a headache after drinking, it is no longer important to cats who have become curious and want to eat good food.

...

Snowflakes danced outside the window again, beating against the icy window spirit, and Christmas was just around the corner.

Hagrid had brought in alone the twelve annual Christmas trees in the Great Hall; the stair railings were wrapped in holly and tinsel; the ever-bright candles flickered in the helm of the belly,

In every section of the hallway hung large bunches of mistletoe.

The news that Professor Slughorn was hosting a Christmas party before the holidays had spread throughout the school through the members of the Slug Club, and most of the students were very interested in it, because it was said that they could meet there. There are quite a few celebrities, so the members of the slug club are especially popular during this time - everyone wants to join them to this Christmas party.

The most popular is naturally Feixu, because there is no limit to the guests he can bring.

Of course, as Harry said, it was impossible for Fish to bring everyone in without limit, so after discussing with Hermione and others, he finally decided to let the cat bring ten members of the cat club. go in.

As for which ten...

"You fight meow! Whoever wins can participate in the party!"

?(??ω??)?

In the room of responsiveness, Cat Mao said excitedly to all the members of the Cat Club.

"It's not fair!" the lower grade students protested: "How can we beat the upper grade students!"

"Meow? Hermione, it's hard to beat the seniors, meow?"

(??ω??)?

Fish turned his head and looked at Hermione and asked suspiciously.

Hermione glanced at Mao Mao, who was standing and talking without backache, and said to the underclassmen who were protesting: "Then choose one from each grade, and the remaining three... just draw lots."

She didn't veto Feishu's proposal to let everyone fight, after all, this can be considered a kind of exercise, and with Feishu there, there is no need to worry about others being injured.

Then the cat cat club began a vigorous selection contest for invited personnel.

Except for those who were members of the slug club themselves, and students who had been invited by others, everyone else was working hard to get this spot.

At this time, whether or not to accept the invitation is the next thing, but the honor of "the strongest in the same grade" is even more exciting.

Although it is said that everyone is already familiar with each other, and there are basically a few people who are relatively strong, but... how do you know if you don't try? Anyway, after the training of the Mao Mao Club, everyone does not feel that their actual combat ability will be worse than other peers.

For Fish, it doesn't matter who wins in the end, as long as there is fun to watch.

Of course, he was just watching the fun...because whether it was the rookie chickens pecking at each other in the lower grades, or the more advanced competitions in the upper grades, it was the same for Fish, and it was impossible to compare Dumbledore and Green anyway. Devo's fight is more exciting.

In the end, seven students, including Neville, stood out, plus three lucky winners, who were awarded a place to attend the Christmas party hosted by Professor Slughorn.

Then all the members of the cat club who could attend the party were left alone, and were asked by Fish on a task - to toast Professor Slughorn at the party until he was drunk.

Fish's reason is: Although he has been drunk several times, he has not seen others drunk, so he wants to take a look.

Such absurd and unreasonable excuses naturally cannot deceive other people, but everyone is more or less aware of what Fish and Harry seem to want to do, so they tacitly did not expose it, but laughed and laughed. Accepted.

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