The Druid Master of Hogwarts

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It's not that Feishe was stingy and didn't want to give it, but Professor McGonagall suddenly asked him to send a gift, which made Feishe a little confused.

In the concept of a kitty, Christmas should be the day when other people give gifts to him. Why suddenly I want to give gifts to others?

"This is the etiquette for friends to communicate with each other. Although you will not give it and no one will say anything, but the friends of Fisch received the gift from you on Christmas, then they will be very happy."

Professor McGonagall explained patiently while playing with Fisch's cat ears and cat tail.

"You don't have to give gifts to elders like me and Dumbledore. You just have to think about friends who are about your age."

"Friends about the same age... Scarheads are like meows?"

Fisch stretched out his hand to cover his cat's ears, preventing Professor McGonagall from squeezing it, tilting his head and thinking.

"In that case, Fei Xu has to prepare a lot of presents..." He frowned in distress. ?ω?

Regrettably, he retracted the hand placed on Feish's head, Professor McGonagall could only hold his tail back and forth, and said: "It's okay, you make a list, and I will help you prepare a gift together."

"Um..." Feish pulled his fingers and started to calculate, "Scartou, Fatty, Hongmao No. 234, Heiwa, explosion..."

The first thing Fisch thinks of is naturally his five roommates and the twins who have been confined together.

"Wait, did you miss someone."

"Meow?"

"Weasley's house and Percy, you gave the other three, only missed him, it will make him very sad."

Professor McGonagall still admires Percy very much, otherwise he would not recommend him as the prefect.

"But No.1 is much older than me. It's not Minerva. You said that as long as you send me someone about the same age?"

Feishe tilted his head and looked puzzled.

"Well... I'm talking about the same age, including students of all grades."

Professor McGonagall had no choice but to make further corrections.

"Oh... Then there are Red Hair Number One, curly hair, brain gate, stupid big man, short pudgy..."

"Three-eyed sisters, rat teeth, round face, pony tail No. 1, 2, 3, 4, twist braid No. 1, 2, 3, biscuits, cream, goblet..."

As Fisch counted down one by one, Professor McGonagall tried to match Fisch's nickname with the protagonist, but gradually, she seemed to feel that the more she listened, the more wrong...

Are there too many girls mentioned by Fisch?

However, thinking of the inexplicable affinity and cute appearance of his own cat cub, plus that he is usually dominated by girls, this situation is understandable.

Understand, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but sigh, "Fish, when you grow up, you can't play with girls' feelings at will."

"Meow? Minerva, what are you talking about?"?ω?

"It's nothing," Professor McGonagall shook his head with a smirk. Fisch doesn't understand this at all. She thinks too much and talks to him about this. She interrupted quickly: "You should continue to count people. With so many gifts, we have to spend a lot of time preparing."

"Oh..." Feish shook his ears and did not take the matter to his heart. He continued to lower his head and raised his fingers. Fox, Yaya, Brandwaden, Uwu, Celestia, Austin, Buckbeak, Mork..."

Hearing that Feishe suddenly stopped calling his nickname and called out his name, Professor McGonagall could not turn the corner for a while, still thinking about who the students were called by these names. It took a long time to react, Feishe said. Those are his animal friends.

"Your animal friends don't have to give it away..."

Professor McGonagall dumbfoundedly stopped Feish, who was still reporting his name.

"Meow?"

"Because they don't just have Christmas, which is a habit only on the human side, so you don't need to give them gifts."

Knowing that Fisch still thinks of himself as a cat, Professor McGonagall deliberately considered the sentence to take care of his mood, explained to Fisch, and then added: "Of course, if you really want to You can send it, and I will help you prepare a gift together."

"The horses are nothing but Christmas?"

Fisch is not as sensitive as Professor McGonagall thought. He doesn’t exchange things with those animal friends. So it’s okay not to prepare gifts specially for Christmas. He just thinks that the appearance of horsemen is closer to that of humans, and they are more specialized. Asked.

"Yes, the horses have their own festivals, but if there are horses living in human society, they will not be repelled to spend Christmas together. The festival is meant for everyone to get together and lively."

"Meow like us?"

"Yes, just like us."

Professor McGonagall nodded helplessly, knowing what he meant—like their two cats living in humans.

It seems that it takes a while to reverse Fisch’s perception of himself...

Although helpless, Professor McGonagall is still very confident. After coming to Hogwarts to go to school, Fisch has grown a lot, and I believe that after a while, he will be able to truly integrate in.

"What about Comey and the others?"

Fei may not know what Professor McGonagall was upset about, and he mentioned the house elves again.

It seemed that Fisch would give gifts to the house elves. Professor McGonagall was stunned for a while, and then replied after a while: "As long as it is not for clothes, I think the elves will be very happy, and they are basically all Together, we can directly give them a big bag of chocolates or something."

"Okay! Let's get rid of Lu Wei and the others, we need to prepare..." Fei Xu silently counted the human friends who had just counted out, and then added the share given to the collective elf, raising his hands and comparing with each other. 2. One hand is higher than the four and shouts: "A total of 214 gifts!"? (●ΦωΦ●)?

"Really... Fei Xu has so many friends."

Professor McGonagall twitched his mouth, curled his tail with Fei Xu, and had a slight headache. This is almost two-thirds of the number of students in the school. It is also a blessing to have such a geeky ass.

Professor McGonagall didn't feel sorry for the money. He just prepared more than two hundred Christmas gifts. As long as he didn't send any valuables, he wouldn't cost much. The problem was that he had to pack one by one and write greeting cards.

Thanks to her ruling out those animal friends, even so, 214 gifts will have to be prepared for a long time.

Also, the school owls are expected to be exhausted and half dead during Christmas... Even with the help of house elves, it is still a huge workload.

Maybe he will have to visit Hogsmeade at that time and borrow the owl over there.

After figuring out how to deliver the gifts at that time, Professor McGonagall then asked: "What kind of gifts does Fisch intend to give to his friends?"

"Eat Meow?"

Feish shook his ears, and the first thing he thought of was food.

Professor McGonagall nodded silently. This is very Feish's style, and it is relatively simple. She only needs to buy a lot of snacks from Duke Bee.

As for letting Fisch choose gifts according to everyone's preferences...

Even Professor McGonagall sometimes wants to be lazy, and it is better to wait for Feish to worry about this kind of thing in the future.

"I see, I will prepare the gift for you."

Professor McGonagall, who is not going to cause more trouble for himself, continued to say to Fisch: "But you need to write the greeting card yourself."

"Meow! Why do you want to write?!"∑(●ΦДΦ●)

To ask about the thing that Fisch most resists right now, besides Minerva's nagging, it is definitely not writing.

Professor McGonagall also knew that Feish didn't like to write, but she just wanted to find a chance to get him used to it.

So Professor McGonagall patiently explained: "This is also part of the holiday. The greeting card represents your holiday wishes to your friends. In the Christmas gifts you received before~www.NovelMTL.com~, no one else gave it to you. Greeting card?"

Fisch recalled that there were some small cards in the past Christmas gifts, but he had always resisted the words, and he hadn't read it carefully at all.

"Can't Minerva write meow?"

Fisch gently pulled on Professor McGonagall's clothes, and a pair of cat ears slumped against his head, looking pitiful.

"I'm sorry, no!"

Professor McGonagall refused Fisch's request with great perseverance.

"Fei Xu doesn't like Christmas anymore!"? (●ΦДΦ●)?

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