The Druid Master of Hogwarts

The honest Feish obediently followed Professor McGonagall. The obedient kitten took her mother's arm, held the same umbrella with her, and with the others came to the Quidditch Stadium outside the castle under the storm. middle.

Players enter the field, spectators enter, even if it rains heavily, the Quidditch game is still going on in an orderly manner.

Because today’s wind and rain are so big, it’s too big to hear what others are saying as long as it’s a little farther away. Even Ms. Hooch blew the whistle for the start of the game, and it seemed to come from a long distance. Same.

Because of the terrible weather, the school did not arrange for Lee Jordan to give a Quidditch commentary, and Professor McGonagall, who was originally responsible for supervising him, naturally did not have to stand by his side as usual.

So Professor McGonagall brought Fisch to the front row of the Gryffindor phalanx.

"Hello, Feish."

Dumbledore's voice penetrated through the sound of wind and rain and rang in the cat's ears. Then……

The water was thrown all over by the kitten.

(`ω′≡`ω′)

The kitty's head shook at a very fast speed, and all the rain on her hair was thrown out.

Professor McGonagall, who had anticipated this a long time ago, blocked the umbrella to his side at the beginning and successfully blocked the range attack of the cat.

After shaking off the rain that made the cats unpleasant, Fisch shook his slightly more comfortable ears, and then turned his head to look at Dumbledore, whose face was full of water.

"Albus, you are so good."

(●ΦωΦ●)?

The kitty greeted the principal casually.

"..."

Dumbledore wiped the drops of water from his face and glanced at Professor McGonagall who was silently putting away the umbrella. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still maintained a amiable smile at Feish.

"Why are you interested in seeing Quidditch today?"

Fisch has been protecting Harry personally recently. Of course Dumbledore knew it, but he did not miss any chance and wanted to "unintentionally" reveal his birthday to Fisch.

"Fish doesn't want to watch Quidditch. I'm here to protect Harry's Meow."

(??ˇΩˇ??)

The kitty replied casually, but his eyes kept watching the surroundings vigilantly.

Dumbledore said a few more words to Mao Mao, and found that he was playing with himself absently, he could only sigh helplessly, and temporarily gave up his plan.

In fact, Fisch is wary that Black, who doesn’t know if he will appear, is still next. The main thing is that he wants to see where he can disrupt the game without causing too much trouble...

Fei Xu has clearly explained to Minerva that he still suspects cats, so even if the colleges that have been stocked up during this period are used up, he will let Professor McGonagall know that the cost of wronging cats is very high. of!

It's just that today's wind and rain are too great, even Fisch's sight has been somewhat affected. Hearing and smell are even worse, no matter the sound or smell, they are all messed up by the downpour.

That's why Fei Xu doesn't like rainy days!

(〃｀3′〃)

After watching for a long time, I couldn't find a chance. The kitty, who still had no affection for heavy rain, puffed his face, sat in his seat and sulked there.

Although it is possible to secretly release one or two Golden Snitches like last time, Professor McGonagall will definitely find out if you do that, and the first time you make a mistake and make the same mistake, that is two concepts...

Fei Xu is not that stupid, but Mao Mao is smart!

But soon, Fisch came up with a good idea.

Since adding the Golden Snitch is not enough, can he hide the Golden Snitch secretly? And now the visual effect is so bad, it also greatly increases the concealment of his actions.

Unlike Harry and Malfoy, who are spinning around in the sky like headless flies, even in this violent storm, Fisch can quickly perceive the golden color, although it is not very clear because of the heavy rain. But it's okay to lock in a rough position...

"Minerva..."

(●?ω?●)?

The made up kitty pulled Professor McGonagall's sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

Professor McGonagall, who was watching the changes on the court, asked without looking back...

Makes the kitten even more angry.

Quidditch is really a terrible thing. Not only is it not fun, but it also makes Professor McGonagall not caring about cats!

The little cat's desire for pranks became firmer.

I must stir this game up!

"Fish go to the toilet."

"Yeah, I see," Professor McGonagall waved his hand impatiently, still staring nervously at Harry and the others in the air, casually responding to the cat and said: "If you feel bored, go back to the castle first. "

(??ˇ?ˇ??)

The kitty, who had a rare taste of being ignored, stared at Professor McGonagall very, very unhappily for a while, and found that she really hadn't paid attention to herself at all, and her mouth gradually pursed.

Then the kitty turned around angrily, stomped **** his feet, and walked out of the court angrily.

Fisch has already decided that not only is the Golden Snitch, but even the other **** will be secretly seized and hidden!

And he thought about the method. He went to find Wuwu in the Forbidden Forest, and then reduced it with the animal reduction technique, and he became a small black-footed cat hiding on its back, and then waited for the opportunity in the wind and rain!

Just when the angrily kitty was about to walk out of the court and wanted to go to the forbidden forest to find Wuwu to implement his plan, he suddenly felt a familiar chill hit ~www.NovelMTL.com~ This time, that kind of deepening The icy feeling of bone marrow is obviously much stronger than that on the train.

Fisch turned his head abruptly and found that there were hundreds of dementors on the Quidditch court. They opened their empty mouths while absorbing the joy of everyone on the court.

At this time, the entire court seemed to have been pressed the mute button. Although the wind and rain were still violent, Fisch couldn't hear any sound. He stood in a daze, and even his thinking became slow.

Then, Fisch watched as Harry Potter he wanted to protect fell from the sky, but he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​trying to save him, as if only a leaf fell from the sky.

It wasn't until a silver-white phoenix flew out of Dumbledore's wand that the surrounding sounds regained and slammed into the kitten's ears.

There were cries of classmates everywhere, mixed with Wood's exclamation and Dumbledore's angry roar.

Looking at the mess around, Fisch’s almost stagnant thinking finally restarted. I don’t know if it was because of distance or other reasons. He never recalled the unpleasant memories like last time, but still Feeling cold hands and feet, the original bad mood has become even worse.

Moreover, because of the interruption of these nasty guys, the pranks of the cats could not be carried out, and Harry, who he wanted to protect, was now falling to the ground and not knowing his life or death, and Professor McGonagall’s exclamation came from a distance. An unnamed fire for which Fei Xu didn't know the specific cause suddenly rushed from the bottom of Mao Mao's heart.

These dementors are really...

It's so annoying!

"Roar--!!!"

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