The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Chapter 69: Succeeded but not completely succeeded

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Fisch was taken aback by the sudden sound behind him, because he hadn't heard any movement or smelled anything before.

"Meow!"

The frightened Feish arched his back and stared at the strange human that suddenly appeared.

The little pink nose was lightly incited a few times, but Fisch still didn't smell any smell on the opponent...

It's a bit like the fake cats Minerva conjured.

Fisch's eyes sharpened immediately.

Could it be said that Minerva wanted to arrest herself and go to confinement again?

"Meow!" (=`Д′=)

Fisch lowered his ears, and his hair swelled.

However, this posture did not last long. Fei Xu gradually felt that his body became a little light and fluttering, a vague sense of inexplicable joy filled his little head, the strange enemy in front of him, and the surroundings. Interesting toys suddenly become less important.

Although Fei Xu usually likes to empty his head and stay in a daze without thinking about anything, he has never felt this kind of situation where emptying his head can still be inexplicably happy.

If you have to make an analogy, it's a bit like Fisch's reaction after eating a certain plant called catnip before, but in terms of pleasure, it feels more than ten times more magnified.

This kind of bewilderment of pleasure caused Feish to tilt and lay down on the floor. Then he turned over and lay on the floor with his back to the sky, exposing his little belly, and his throat kept emitting. The sound of snoring.

At the same time, an unfamiliar voice sounded in Feish's mind. This voice was sharper and somewhat lacking in breath. It sounded very weak, as if he had some serious illness.

[Go check what is hidden behind the trapdoor guarded by the three-headed dog... Go check what is hidden behind the trapdoor guarded by the three-headed dog...]

The voice that didn't know it was echoing in Feish's empty little head, and wanted him to investigate the secret behind the trapdoor.

Feishu flicked the tip of his tail slightly, indicating that he knew it.

[Go...Go...]

The voice in his head was suddenly far and near, urging Fisch continuously.

"Meow—" (I know~ Dao~)

Feish opened his mouth and screamed, and replied lazily in cat language, then stretched his limbs and his little tail shook slightly.

However, instead of stopping, the urging in my mind has become more frequent...

I was very annoyed.

Fisch was a little irritated by the noise, and the frequency of the tail fluttering behind his **** gradually increased.

Now that I feel so comfortable, why keep urging me to see some trapdoor!

Fei Xu, who was originally lying on his back, turned over unhappily, and lay down again, staring at the black robe man standing at the door thinking.

"Hurry up and go to the trapdoor!"

Anxious Voldemort couldn't help but growl.

"Meow!" (I didn't say no, wait for me to lie down for a while!)

Fisch replied again, and the little impatient tail behind him flicked quickly.

If it were normal, Fei Xu would have scratched his paw long ago, and a black robe weird would actually want to order him.

But because of the vague sense of joy in his heart, Fisch's little temper became better than ever.

So even though Feish was impatient with the urging of the black-robed weird man, he just wailed his voice and lay on the spot lazily, not wanting to move.

Voldemort was just a snake-like voice. He couldn't understand cat language, but when Feish turned around and looked at him, he still used the spell of dementia to listen to Feish's heart.

[It's not that I don't go, what kind of reminder. 】

[It feels really comfortable... Or maybe I should get some sleep first. 】

[The teeth are itchy, I want to bite something, but Feish doesn’t want to move...]

[Why didn't that dark guy feed Fei Xu? It's rude! 】

[I want to pee. 】

【...】

"Break out the bones!"

The kitty's changing thoughts finally made Voldemort exhausted his patience. He roared, and a red light flew from the tip of the wand in his hand and went straight to Feish.

Voldemort didn’t know why his Imperius curse had succeeded, but the opponent refused to obey, and his thoughts spread to this point, but he knew that if anyone was determined enough to resist the Imperius curse, he would only need to torture the opponent severely. After that, the success rate of the Imperius Curse will be greatly increased.

"Meow!"

At the moment when Voldemort launched the Heart Drilling Curse, Feish, who was lying lazily on the ground, suddenly blew up all his hair and bounced off the ground, just avoiding the red light.

With Voldemort's cessation of the Imperius curse, coupled with the warning of the beast's intuition, Fisch quickly awoke from the bewildering joy.

This dark guy...want to fight with himself!

Fisch quickly figured out what was happening now, and he swelled quickly after landing steadily.

The tabby cat, more than half a meter long, was full of fur, with its tail drooping, pressing the ears of the airplane, and its back arched high, showing sharp teeth toward Voldemort.

"Ha—!" (=`Д′=)

As the famous second-generation Dark Lord, he failed to win a Hogwarts freshman after using two unforgivable spells, which made Voldemort extremely angry.

Even if he was in a state of half-dead, even if he was borrowing someone else's body, such a development still made the proud Voldemort feel ashamed.

"Wadi Wasi!"

The magic wand in Voldemort's hand was connected, and the surrounding cat toys and cat climbing frames were under his control, smashing at Feishu one after another.

【The Claw of the Beast】

The other party was not Minerva, nor was it anyone Fisch knew. Na Fisch would naturally not keep her hands. The sharp claws protruded from his palms, easily tearing the flying objects into pieces.

"Meow—!!!"

Fisch used his claws to tear a gap in the overwhelming throw, and then rushed towards the black-robed man.

"There are many obstacles, all petrochemicals, and bones."

Voldemort unhurriedly shot the spell. He first blocked Feish's course of action with two ordinary spells, and then predicted Feish's only retreat, and added a heart-piercing curse.

However, Voldemort uses a human wizard as his opponent to predict Fisch, but Fisch's way of thinking is mainly cats, and he is also a cat who knows druid spells.

Feish narrowed his body directly in mid-air, easily avoided the three curses, and then enlarged his body again. When Voldemort was surprised, he jumped in front of him and slammed his claws out.

"Armor for body protection!"

Although Voldemort's power has been greatly weakened, his combat experience is still there, and he has given himself an iron armor curse in time.

Feish could also use the spell of armor protection, but it was the first time he touched it.

Realizing that he could not cause harm to the black-robed man, Fisch immediately retracted his claws and walked around behind him.

Whether it was his hunting instincts or the experience gained from the confrontation with Minerva, all told Fisch to avoid the sight of wizards as much as possible.

But Voldemort was not a vegetarian, he turned around quickly to prevent Fisch from getting out of his sight...

Although his face stuck to the back of Quirrell’s head, Quirrell not only wore a scarf behind his head, he also wore a big hood, and Voldemort now controlled Quirrell’s body. His vision was similar to Quirrell’s. Consistent.

"Shen Feng Wuying!"

Voldemort waved his wand and fired several invisible sharp spells at Fisch.

Although Fisch's claws did not hurt him just now, it still made Voldemort embarrassed and angry, and the spell he used became fierce.

Anyway, as long as he doesn't kill the born Animagus in front of him, even if he is injured, it won't affect him to help himself detect the whereabouts of the Philosopher's Stone.

Facing such an invisible attack, Feishu's beast intuition became more sensitive than ever. He obeyed the warnings that kept popping up in his heart and dodged from the left to the right, successfully avoiding all the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse.

But looking at the traces cut out on the ground around him, Fisch felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart. This was the first time he felt that his life was being threatened.

This is not an ordinary fight, but...

fighting!

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