The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Chapter 346 Feixu's Failure

The obedient Fish followed Professor McGonagall obediently. The obedient kitten held her mother's arm and held the same umbrella as her. Together with the others, they braved the storm and came to the Quidditch pitch outside the castle. middle.

The players entered the stadium and the audience took their seats. Even if it rained heavily, the Quidditch game was still going on in an orderly manner.

The wind and rain today were so strong that it was difficult to hear what others were saying even if they were a little further away. Even when Ms. Huo Qi blew the whistle to start the game, it seemed to be coming from a very far away place. Same.

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

So Professor McGonagall took Fish to the front row of the Gryffindor square.

"Hello, Fish."

Dumbledore's voice penetrated the wind and rain and rang in Maomao's ears. Then……

The kitten threw me all over the water.

(`ω≡`ω)

The little kitten shook its head at a very fast speed, shaking out all the rainwater on its hair.

Professor McGonagall, who had already expected this, held the umbrella to his side from the beginning, successfully blocking Maomao's range attack.

After getting rid of the rain that made the cat unhappy, Fish shook his ears, which felt a little more comfortable, and then turned to look at Dumbledore next to him, whose face was covered with drops of water.

"Albus, hello meow."

(●ΦωΦ●)

The little kitten greeted the principal calmly.

"..."

Dumbledore wiped the water droplets from his face and glanced at Professor McGonagall who was silently folding his umbrella. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still maintained an amiable smile towards Fish.

"Why are you interested in watching Quidditch today?"

Of course Dumbledore knew that Fish had been protecting Harry recently, but he did not miss any opportunity and wanted to "accidentally" reveal his birthday to Fish.

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

(ˇωˇ)

The little cat replied casually, but his eyes kept observing the surroundings vigilantly.

Dumbledore spoke to Maomao a few more times, but found that he was only dealing with him absentmindedly. He could only sigh helplessly and gave up his plan for the time being.

In fact, Fish was wary of Black, who was not sure whether he would show up. The main thing was that he wanted to see where he could disrupt the game without causing too much trouble...

Fish had already explained it to Minerva, but he still suspected Maomao, so even if all the college points he had accumulated during this period were used up, he still wanted to let Professor McGonagall know that the price of wrongly accusing Maomao was very high. of!

It's just that the wind and rain today were so strong that even Fei Xu's vision was somewhat affected. His sense of hearing and smell were even worse. Both sounds and smells were completely messed up by the downpour.

That's why Feishu doesn't like rainy days!

(〃`3〃)

After looking for a long time, he couldn't find any chance. He didn't like the heavy rain at all. The little cat puffed his face and sat on his seat, sulking to himself.

Although you can secretly release one or even two more Golden Snitches like last time, you will definitely be discovered by Professor McGonagall, and making a mistake for the first time and making the same mistake are two different concepts...

Feishucai is not that stupid, Maomao is smart!

But soon, Fish came up with a good idea.

Since adding more golden snitches doesn't work, can he secretly hide the golden snitches? And now that the visual effects are so poor, it also greatly increases the concealment of his actions.

Unlike Harry and Malfoy, who were spinning around like headless flies in the sky, Fish could quickly detect the golden color even in the violent storm, although he couldn't see it very clearly because of the heavy rain. But it’s no problem to lock in a general position…

"Minerva..."

(●ω●)

The kitten made up her mind and tugged on Professor McGonagall's sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

Professor McGonagall, who was paying attention to the changes on the court, asked without looking back...

It made the kitten even more angry.

Quidditch is indeed a terrible thing. Not only is it not fun, it actually makes Professor McGonagall no longer care about cats!

The little kitten's desire to play pranks became more determined.

I must ruin this game!

"Fish go to the bathroom, meow."

"Well, I got it," Professor McGonagall waved her hand impatiently, her eyes still nervously staring at Harry and others in mid-air, and casually said to the cat: "If you feel bored, go back to the castle first. "

(ˇˇ)

The little kitten, who had a rare taste of being ignored, stared at Professor McGonagall very, very, very unhappily for a long time, and found that she really did not pay attention to him at all, and her little mouth gradually pursed.

Then the little cat turned around angrily, stepped hard on his feet, and walked out of the stadium angrily.

Fish has decided that not only the Golden Snitch, but also the other balls will be secretly caught and hidden!

And he had already thought of the method. He went to find Wu Wu in the Forbidden Forest, and then used the animal shrinking technique to shrink it, and he turned into a little black-footed cat and hid on its back, and then waited for opportunities in the wind and rain!

Just when the angry little kitten was about to walk out of the stadium and wanted to go to the Forbidden Forest to find Wu Wu to implement his plan, he suddenly felt a familiar chill coming over him.

This time, the cold feeling that penetrated into the bone marrow was obviously much stronger than that on the train.

Fish turned around suddenly and found that hundreds of Dementors had appeared on the Quidditch pitch at some point. They opened their empty mouths and absorbed the happiness of everyone on the pitch.

At this time, the entire stadium seemed to have pressed the mute button. Although the wind and rain were still fierce, Feishu could not hear any sound. He stood there in a daze, and even his thinking became slower.

Then, Fish watched helplessly as Harry Potter, whom he wanted to protect, fell from the sky, but he had no idea of ​​going up to save him, as if it was just a leaf falling from the sky.

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

There were cries from the students everywhere, mixed with the exclamations of Wood and others, and the angry roar of Dumbledore.

Looking at the chaos around him, Fish's almost stagnant thinking finally restarted. I don't know if it was because of the distance or other reasons. He never recalled those unpleasant memories like last time, but he still My hands and feet felt cold, and my originally bad mood became even worse.

Moreover, due to the interruption of these annoying guys, Maomao's prank could not go on. In addition, Harry, whom he wanted to protect, fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead. Professor McGonagall's exclamation could be heard in the distance. An unknown fire that Fei Xu himself didn't know the specific reason for suddenly surged from the bottom of Maomao's heart.

These dementors are really...

So annoying!

"Roar--!!!"

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My hand still hurts... There is no problem with updating, but there is still a little problem in saving the manuscript. Fortunately, I have been typing recently... The most important thing is that I resisted and did not add updates!

These are all life experiences... I encountered too many unexpected situations, which forced me to become a Scoia'tael. _(` ∠)_

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