The Druid Master of Hogwarts

　　 Wood and the others, who were discussing the problem of seekers in Professor McGonagall’s office, put aside for the moment. In the Gryffindor lounge, Fisch gradually recovered from the loss under the soft comfort of a group of little witches.

　　 Kitty was originally a timely and happy temperament. Even if there is no one to comfort him, this little depression will not cause too much trouble to Fisch. He will be depressed for a period of time, and he will naturally recover.

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

　　 And Hermione, the schoolmaster, had already finished her homework, but she 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 add today?"

　　 A few senior Gryffindor students walked beside Hermione, communicating with her in a low voice.

　　 "Let me see..." Hermione released a small book from her shoulder bag full of books and looked at it. "We have gained a lot today. We have added twelve points. How about you?"

　　 "Zero points," a fourth-grade school bully curled his lips uncomfortably, "We have a potion lesson this afternoon, and all the points earned in the morning have been deducted by Snape's old bat."

　　 Other grades of Xueba also broke out their scores today.

Hermione calculated the total score, lit the notebook with a quill pen and said: "In this case, Professor McGonagall should have deducted 20 points from the Fiji. After all, today’s score is still surplus...The premise is Fiji When Xu traveled at night, he would not be caught by Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape...Speaking of which, Feish didn’t seem to be deducted excessively in the last few nights. He might have found avoiding the professors. Methods."

Because Fisch never does homework and often violates school rules, in order to prevent someone from accusing Fisch for this matter in the future, Hermione and others specially formed a study group with the purpose of earning enough college points to fill in. Fisch's deducted points.

　　 Although their worries seem to be a little redundant based on the situation these days, just in case and not wanting Gryffindor to become the last, Hermione still did not disband the study group.

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

　　 "Why can't Professor McGonagall be more eccentric like Snape's old bat?"

　　Gryffindor's schoolmasters sighed in unison. Although they also admired the integrity of their dean, they still a little envious of the Slytherin group of guys.

　　 A group of schoolmasters walked into the library with a smile, consciously lowered their voices, got together and started today's study plan.

Compared with this group of schoolmasters, most of the Gryffindor students are much more leisurely. They chatted in the common room while referring to each other's homework, using what the professors could allow. With the largest font, try hard to support your homework to the target length.

Of course, the most leisurely thing is Fisch. Not only does he not do homework, but he likes to mess around. The disturbed students cannot be angry with him. Those with stronger willpower will flee back to the dormitory with their homework. Let yourself go, and fool around with Feishu.

　　 But after a while, they still escaped back to their dormitory under the pressure of homework.

　　 After all, if they were deducted by the professor for not doing their homework, they would not be treated as favorably as Fisch.

　　 So in the end, only Harry, Ron and other hapless guys living in the same bedroom with Fisch were left in the common room.

　　 "Uh...Fish, wait until we finish the homework, can I play with you?"

　　 Harry looked at the magic history paper with a long slash in front of him suddenly, and reluctantly said to Fisch, who had just come to grab his quill suddenly.

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

　　 Fisch, who was eager to move, pressed his left hand on Harry's magic history homework, and his nails gradually became sharper.

　　 "Never!"

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

This excuse was used by Ron next to him in the homework of the herbal medicine class last week. Ron originally thought that throwing the pot on Fisch’s head would make the professor open the net, but he was backhanded by Professor Sprout. The homework is doubled for the teacher to be a man.

　　 The only thing to be thankful for is that Professor Sprout has a better character, and Gryffindor’s college points are not deducted.

　　 "Hey, Scarhead, you are really boring."

　　 Feixu retracted his paw and ran to pick Neville again.

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

"OK."

　　 Of course Neville would not refuse this request from Fisch. He put his hand in his pocket...

　　 "Oops, I lost the memory ball again."

　　 Neville said with a sad face, and Harry and the others had already taken it off.

　　 "I often lose things too, it's not a big deal."

　　 Only Fei Xu patted him on the shoulder, comforting him with a grin.

Unable to get the glass ball from Neville to play, Fisch immediately changed the target again. He came to the opposite side of Ron, squatted down on the other end of the table, then put his head on the table, his hands on the edge of the table. , Staring at Ron, who was pretending to be working **** his homework.

　　? (●?ω?●)?

　　 Ron could still pretend not to care at first, but after being watched by Fei for a long time, he didn't even know what he was going to write next.

　　 "No!" Ron put down the quill in his hand and stretched out his hand to cover his pocket. The mouse Scab in his pocket was shaking at this time, "I said it, Scab can't stand your toss!"

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

　　 Shaban surrendered too fast last time, and Feixu didn’t have much fun. He stretched out his left hand to make a virtual scratch next to his head, "I will pay attention, don’t kill it, meow~"

　　 The streaks in the pocket are shaking more severely~www.NovelMTL.com~No way! "Ron considered for a moment, but still refused Fisch's request, "Scaly it is very old and can't do too vigorous exercise!" "

　　 "Meow?" Fisch blinked his eyes in wonder, "But it's obviously very energetic?"

　　 When Fei Xu was scratching Scab, this mouse ran fast and had a stronger strength than a normal mouse. It didn't look like an old mouse with a dying year.

Moreover, as a druid, Fisch can vaguely feel the basic state of most creatures. In his perception, the mouse named Scab is not as weak as it usually appears, and has plenty of vitality. Very much.

But what Fisch said was unclear. Ron could not understand what he meant. He shook his head and said, "Sababan usually eats, sleeps and ate, where is there any vitality? Fisch, you just let it go. It."

　　 "No. 2 and No. 3 are right. No. 4, you are a fool." (〃｀3′〃)

　　 Fei Xu, who was rejected again, puffed his cheeks and said angrily. It was obvious that the life breath of the mouse was stronger than that of Hong Mao No.4.

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

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

　　 It's impossible to be angry with Feish when angry, so Ron sent his anger on the unscrupulous brothers.

　　 "I want to write to my mother and tell her the good things George and Fred did in 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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