The Druid Master of Hogwarts

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Harry stunned and followed the crowd into the dark 12 Grimmauld Place that had appeared out of nowhere.

Professor McGonagall took out his wand and tapped him and Fish on the heads each, and a warm thing ran down their backs, and the Disillusionment Charm on their bodies was lifted.

Professor Lupin, who was next to him, waved his wand and lit the row of old-fashioned gas lamps on the wall. The flickering, unreal lights illuminated the originally dark hallway, but it was not that bright, so the entire The foyer looked a little gloomy.

But Harry thinks he feels that way, mostly because of the serpentine design everywhere, whether it's the chandelier overhead or the candlestick on the table next to it.

And their shadows are reflected on the wall, shaking with the lights, as if the snakes came alive on the wall.

Another reason was that the portraits hanging crooked on the wall, they stared silently at the people who came in, and Harry could see from the eyes of the portraits that they didn't seem to welcome their group.

"Okay, come in, everyone is waiting for you." Professor Lupin pushed Harry, who was still in a daze, and said softly.

Harry followed the crowd for a few steps forward, and then heard hurried footsteps behind the door at the other end of the hall, and Mrs. Weasley came out with enthusiasm on her face. smile.

"Oh, Harry, what a pleasure to see you!" she whispered, wrapping him in her arms, nearly breaking his ribs, then pushing him away a little, carefully Looking carefully, "You look thin, you need to eat more, but I'm afraid you have to wait a while for dinner."

She turned to Professor McGonagall and the others, and whispered in a hurried tone, "He just came, and the meeting has already started."

Professor McGonagall nodded, and then said to Fish in the same soft voice, "Fish, you take Harry to recognize his room, we're going to the meeting first."

"Okay meow!"

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The cat was not so worried, and answered in a loud voice.

Then the others followed Mrs. Weasley towards the door where she came. Harry wanted to follow, but was stopped by Professor McGonagall.

"Your room is not here, Harry, follow Fish."

Facing his dean, Harry was still a little cowardly. He obediently stopped and watched everyone leave.

"Come with Fish, Ron and the others are in there, meow."

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The cat beckoned to Harry and walked in the direction of a large umbrella stand that appeared to be made from a broken leg of a troll.

Harry followed quickly and asked Fish impatiently, "Where is this? What the **** happened?"

However, before Fishh could answer his question, a sharp and mean voice sounded on the wall next to him: "Is he the godson of my wicked son?"

Harry looked at the sound, only to find a life-size portrait hanging on the wall next to him. The portrait was a thin old lady with a black hat, sallow skin, and she was staring at him with bad eyes.

"That's right, he's Harry Meow." Fish nodded and greeted the old lady in the painting, "You haven't slept yet, Walburga."

"Humph! Before you came back, a large group of people were already in and out of my house. How could I possibly sleep!" Mrs. Black's attitude was very bad, she screamed cursingly: "The one who stained our Black Zu The villain of the house!"

"Fish takes Harry to his room first, and I'll chat with you when I have time, meow."

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Mao Mao raised his hand and pressed the cat's ears on his head, said with a wrinkled face, and quickened his pace, continuing to run forward.

Mrs. Black was hysterical whenever she talked about Sirius, and her shrieks couldn't be tolerated by Cat's sensitive ears.

Harry also saw that he was not welcomed by the old lady, and he also accelerated his pace and ran in front of her. Even if he went around the corner, he could still hear the other party's intermittent cursing behind him.

"Fish, is this Sirius' home?"

Harry had already guessed it before, and just heard the old lady in the portrait mention the Black house again, and he would be too stupid to guess where it was.

What he didn't understand was that the portrait of Sirius's mother was in all likelihood, why she was so hostile to herself and Sirius... Isn't Sirius her son?

"To be precise, this is the ancestral home of the Black family..."

Of course Fish knew what Harry wanted to ask, so he told Harry everything about Sirius and his family.

"...So Walburga isn't targeting you, she's targeting Sirius, and she's actually very pitiful meow."

The cat patted Harry on the shoulder, comforting and saying a good word for Mrs. Black by the way.

"She's for Voldemort."

Harry frowned. The one thing he was most dissatisfied with was that the cats were too friendly to those purebloods and Slytherins... Obviously they are not good people!

"The Black family supports pure blood. After Voldemort started doing bad things, they stopped supporting him. Regulus was killed by Voldemort because of this," Fish corrected.

During this time, Maomao has chatted a lot with Mrs. Black, Professor McGonagall, and Hermione, and has some opinions on this matter, "Their ideas are a little wrong, but they are not necessarily bad people... Just like Severus."

Harry twitched the corners of his mouth, and if Fish didn't end up using Snape as an example, he might still be persuaded, and now...he can only approve a small part.

"This is your room, meow." While talking, the two walked to a room on the right hand side of the second floor. Fish pointed to the door and said to Harry, "Ron lives here too."

Presumably hearing a sound outside, the door clicked open from the inside, and a red-haired Ron rushed out.

"Harry! You're finally here!" Ron patted Harry on the shoulder and said happily: "If you don't come, I'll be pecked to death by Hedwig, look at this..."

He raised his hands, covered with scars from the beaks of birds.

Immediately afterwards, a slight whirring sound came, and the snow-white Hedwig also flew out of the room and landed lightly on Harry's shoulder.

"Fish go and call the others, meow."

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The cat threw Harry to Ron and ran away.

A few minutes later, Hermione, Ginny, and the twins were called by Fish and gathered in Harry and Ron's room.

"You've been together! And me, I've been stuck at the Dursleys for a whole month!" Harry's resentment was very heavy~www.NovelMTL.com~ He yelled at Ron and the others: "I'm stuck Four whole weeks on Privet Drive, picking up newspapers from the dumpster just to find out what's going on! And you're hiding here comfortably together!"

"Actually, we're not very comfortable either," Mao Mao kindly comforted: "Minerva doesn't allow Feixu to go out, nor does he let Feixu go back to play with Wuwu and the others. Feixu can only stay here with Hermione and the others. Sirius is planting flowers to pass the time meow...you still have TV to watch there!"

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But the cat is really not good at persuading people, and Harry got even more angry after hearing what he said, after all, he didn't have a partner at Privet Drive.

Fortunately, the emotional intelligence of the others was still barely online. After everyone's persuasion and apology, Harry gradually calmed down, and then asked about what happened recently.

Fish was not interested in these things, so he took Hermione to play with his flowers and plants.

It wasn't until the meeting downstairs that Mrs. Weasley called them to eat, and the two of them reunited with Harry and the others and went downstairs for dinner together.

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