The Druid Master of Hogwarts

The next day, Fei was awakened by Seamer and others after a long absence.

The kitten poked his head out of the bed, and looked around in a daze, and found that the place where he slept was no longer at home. Only then did he remember that the new semester had begun.

"Meow..."

With a weak cry, Fei Xu got out of the quilt reluctantly and yawned greatly.

"Huh? Feish, why do you have a comb by your pillow?"

The sharp-eyed Dean saw a silver light flashing across Feish's bed, and asked curiously.

"Meow!" (=ΦωΦ=)

Mentioning this little comb, Fisch immediately became energetic. He turned his head to face the little silver comb lying next to him, and called out "meow".

I saw that the comb quivered slightly, and suddenly flew from the bed, drew a beautiful arc, circled Fisch twice, then fell on Fisch's body, and began to comb his hair automatically.

After a fight with this comb last night, Fisch originally hated it a bit.

Only soon it was taken by Professor McGonagall, and several magics were applied to it, so that Fisch could easily manipulate the comb to comb his own hair.

It took a lot of work from Professor McGonagall. Fortunately, the other functions are that the automatic hair comb is not a novel thing. The main difficulty lies in making the comb be able to recognize Fisch’s meows, but with Professor McGonagall In the end, it was successfully solved.

So after trying to use it, Fisch started to like it again.

"Meow~"

When he was done combing enough, Fisch called out to it again, and the comb fell behind the pillow obediently.

But Fisch didn't rush into a human form, but licked his paw and rubbed his face for a while before jumping off the bed.

Combing hair with a comb and washing your face by licking hair are two different enjoyments. Fei may not give up licking hair just because he has a comb.

"This is what Minerva made specially for Fisch!"

With one hand on his hips, Fisch held up a small silver comb to show his roommates.

"This is awesome!"

Harry and the others didn't have much thoughts about this comb, but they all praised it and made Feish happy.

Feishi put away the comb contentedly and walked with them to the auditorium.

On the first day of the formal class, the breakfast at Hogwarts was no different from before. Oatmeal, pickled herring, bread slices, eggs, and bacon filled the long tables of the four colleges.

But when Fisch sat down, a pile of round and white things suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What's this?"

Hermione, who was buttering the slices of bread for Fisch, was taken aback for a moment. Her luck was good and she got the right to prepare food for Fisch on the first day of school.

but now……

Doesn't seem to need her anymore?

"This is meat buns!"

Feishu reached out and picked up a steamed bun, ah, and bit down. Apart from the sweet and sour pork ribs, his favorite is the meat steamed buns because they don't need tableware.

After only three bites, Fisch swallowed the first bun, and then he looked at Hermione who was holding a slice of bread to the side, shaking his ears and saying, "You don’t need to prepare food for Fisch in the future. Meow, I can handle it myself."

When the girls around heard this, they felt ashamed.

And Feishe seemed to have sensed the loss of Hermione and others, and after thinking about it, he took a bun from the plate and handed it to Hermione.

"As a thank you for your help last year, I will distribute food to you this year, how about it?"

The little witches, who were downcast, flashed their eyes instantly, staring at Feish and the plate of buns in front of him.

Fei Xu hurriedly protected his meat buns with both hands, and said anxiously: "There can only be one person at a time! More Fei Xu is not enough to eat!"

So the group of little witches turned their gazes to Hermione again, so scared that she didn't even think about it, she stuffed the buns in her hands into her mouth.

"Ok?"

Hermione, who took a bite of the meat buns, was taken aback. The strange food tasted quite good. Besides, it was the food that Fei Xu had handed him. Soon she continued to eat with relish.

At this time, Feishe put his head in front of Hermione, staring at her chewing mouth without blinking, but the cute little face looked very serious at this time.

"What, what's wrong, Feish?"

Hermione's face turned flush immediately, and she leaned back shyly, but quickly returned to her previous sitting posture, and her mind was in confusion.

Why did Phish keep staring at my lips? Is he going to kiss me?

Various pink scenes continuously popped up in the little girl's head, which made her face burn even harder.

"Hermione..." Fisch said to her very solemnly, "Your rattooth is gone."

"..."

Hermione, who was thinking about it, suddenly felt a little heartbroken, and the girls who were watching Feishe let out a sigh of relief.

"Yes," Hermione replied with a dry smile, "My father is a dentist. During the summer vacation, I asked him to fix my teeth. Of course, I also used some spells as an aid myself, otherwise it would not be the case. Fast."

She refused Ron's invitation during the summer vacation. In addition to doing summer homework, she also had a reason for the tooth correction.

It’s just that I didn’t expect that Fisch would go there later, and he didn’t call anyone’s nickname at the beginning of this semester...

Hermione thought about it for a moment, and felt that she was at a loss.

Then he heard Feish shaking his head and sighing: "Without Rattooth, Hermione doesn't look so funny anymore."

Hermione: "..."

In short, I regret it.

Just as Hermione was depressed, with a roaring sound, hundreds of owls flew in from outside. They dangled or grabbed large and small packages and letters, hovering above the auditorium, throwing things on. In front of the target person.

Suddenly, there were crackling noises and exclamations on the dining table.

Fisch raised his head happily and greeted the owls.

"Good morning meow!" (●ΦωΦ●)

"Cuckoo..."

The owls responded with a sound, and then they flew out of the auditorium...

Except for Errol from Weasley's.

It fell directly onto Harry's bread tray, splashing him, Ron and Neville's face with butter.

"Oh, no—" Ron yelled out of voice.

"Don't worry, Ron, it's still alive."

Harry lifted Errol out of the plate, took the red envelope from his mouth and handed it to Ron on the side.

But Ron had an expression of seeing a ghost, staring at the red envelope in Harry's hand in horror, and Neville on the other side also had a similar expression.

"Harry, let go!" Neville urged anxiously, "That's a roaring letter!"

At the same time he said to Ron: "You'd better take it apart quickly, it's worse if you don't open it." Neville showed up and said, "My grandma sent me a post, I ignored it, but it turned out..." He took a breath. Cool, "That's terrible."

Harry released the red envelope in his hand. It was not that he was frightened by Neville's words. He had no idea of ​​howling letters.

The point is... the four corners of the letter started to smoke, and it looked like it was about to burn or explode.

Ron stretched out his hand trembling, then picked up the red envelope that was smoking on the table and tore it open.

Then ~www.NovelMTL.com~ this letter really "exploded".

The huge roar of Mrs. Weasley shook the entire auditorium, and even the spoons and plates on the table were trembling slightly, making a crackling sound.

When the sound erupted, Fisch, who had excellent hearing and was unprepared, let out a scream and slid under the table while holding his head.

"Meow——! Fei Xu's ears!!!" (●QДQ●)

Gryffindor's long table was suddenly in chaos, and the little witches next to him hurriedly set up Feish who had slipped under the table.

However, before they could express their concern for Fei Xu, Fei Xu covered the cat's ears above his head with his hands and ran away from the auditorium quickly.

"Help meow! Fei Xu is going to be deaf!" (●QДQ●)

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