The Druid Master of Hogwarts Chapter 55

Fisch's ran away from home was naturally unsuccessful, and his intention was not to really run away from home. The little Hamo in the book used this excuse to let his parents buy for him three times before he really started to wander. thing.

　　 That's why I use it for the first time, Minerva will definitely buy me a broom!

　　 Kitty thought with absolute certainty in her heart.

　　 Under Feish's less conscious resistance, he was quickly caught by Professor McGonagall and taken to the teachers' lounge on the first floor.

　　 "Don't think I will be like Hamo's mother, I will buy you things when I hear you say that I ran away from home!"

　　 As soon as he walked into the room, Professor McGonagall pierced Fisch's fantasy.

"Meow!" Fei Xu was shocked, "This is different from what he said! The Hamo in the book bought three things like this! Didn't you let me learn from him?! Why don't you learn from Hamo's mother?! "

　　 "I asked you to learn his good things, I didn't let you even learn Hamo's bad habits..."

　　 Professor McGonagall rubbed his eyebrows and sighed dumbly.

　　 "This is a good cat! Hamo got what he wanted with this trick!"

　　 Obviously, what Fisch understands well is fundamentally different from what Professor McGonagall said.

　　Professor McGonagall also knows that there is no point in continuing to entangle with Fisch. She categorically said: "Anyway, don't think about it. I can't buy you a flying broom!"

　　 "Minerwa eccentric meow!" o(≧口≦)o

　　 Feishu started his Sapo rolling again, "You bought all for Scarhead!"

　　 "I've already told you that I didn't buy Potter's broomstick. It was the benefit he joined the Quidditch team and the team gave him."

　　 Professor McGonagall explained it again painstakingly.

　　 "Then I want to join Meow."

　　Fish, who stopped the splatter, just sat on the floor and said to Professor McGonagall with his head up.

　　 "To join the Quidditch team, you have to spend three nights a week with very hard training. Can you do it?"

　　 "I can meow!"

　　 "Moreover, even if you join the team, you can only fly during training and competitions. The use of broomsticks is not allowed."

　　 "No problem, meow!"

　　 "When participating in a Quidditch competition, you are not allowed to fly randomly, and you must abide by the rules of the game."

　　 "Fei agrees to be obedient!"

"I do not believe!"

　　 Watching Fei Xu agree all without blinking, how could Professor McGonagall believe him.

　　 "Meow! I don't care! I just want to fly a broomstick!" o(≧口≦)o

　　Fish, who had failed to flicker, fell backward and continued to roll on the ground.

　　 And Professor McGonagall just stood beside him, frowning and stern, looking at Fisch without a word.

　　 After rolling back and forth several times, Fisch gradually realized that the atmosphere seemed a bit wrong, so he stopped, and then looked at Professor McGonagall with a straight face.

Oops! Minerva is angry!

　　 In Fisch's impression, if Professor McGonagall didn't yell at him, he would be more angry, but Fisch did not intend to admit his mistake after worrying for a while.

　　 It is obviously Minerva's partiality, why should I admit my mistakes!

　　 Fisch sat on the floor stubbornly, raised his head stubbornly, and stared at Professor McGonagall.

In fact, Professor McGonagall is not angry at this time. She has been tolerant of the issue of Fisch. Now she has a stern face, but in fact she is only entangled-whether she continues to refuse or buy a broomstick for children. Come and perfuse Feish.

　　 With Fisch's unstoppable temper, if he continues to refuse, God knows what will happen to him again.

But if you buy him a broom, it may encourage the bad habit of Fisch. If he does not go well in the future, he will do it again, then it will not be of educational significance. Moreover, with Fisch's cleverness, most children's brooms are also good. Can't fool him.

　　Professor McGonagall hesitated for a long time, but finally decided not to be used to Fisch.

　　 "Before I think you will really obey the rules, don't even touch the flying broomstick!"

　　 "Minerva is a big villain!"? (ΦДΦ)?

　　 Fei Xu jumped up from the ground in desperation, turned his head and walked out the door.

　　 But this time Professor McGonagall didn't stop him. She didn't think that Feish would really have a so-called "running away from home". After Sapo failed, he probably wouldn't believe that running away from home was useful.

　　 Besides, leaving Hogwarts, where did he find so many delicious foods? At most, it would be a trip back to Hogsmeade, and it wouldn't be long before he would slip back obediently.

　　 I have to say that Professor McGonagall has grasped Feish's mind very accurately.

From beginning to end, Fisch didn't plan to leave Hogwarts. After all, he didn't really want to fly broomsticks, especially after getting acquainted with the owls, the priority of flying broomsticks is not even as good as those on the fourth floor. Trophy.

　　 Had it not been for Minerva suddenly sending a broomstick to Scarhead, he would have forgotten that this happened.

Besides, it's not that he has never been wandering before. Although there is no need to worry about food or anything, he is far behind Hogwarts in other respects. There is something to eat and some to play here, and Fisch is not stupid. How could it be because Little loss is big.

　　 But the anger that should be angered still needs to be angered. Minerva actually doesn't love cats and scars their heads. This matter is more important than flying broomsticks.

　　 So when Fisch returned to the auditorium and saw Harry Potter and the other Gryffindors surrounding him worriedly, he did not hesitate to show hostility.

　　 "Ha——!" (╬◣д◢)

　　 "...Fei Xu?"

　　 The smile on Harry's face suddenly froze.

　　 "Don't come here! Fei Xu hates you!"

　　 glared fiercely at Scarhead, and Feish quickly walked around him and sat back on the long table to eat the rest of the breakfast.

"Uh..." Ron looked at Feish, then at Harry, reached out his hand and slapped his friend on the shoulder twice, and said sympathetically: "It looks like you were angered by Feish. "

　　 Harry, who had suffered from the unreasonable disaster, scratched his head with a wry smile. Professor McGonagall cannot be blamed, nor can he blame Feish, he can only admit that he is unlucky.

　　 I hope Professor McGonagall can calm Feishe as soon as possible...

　　 Harry sighed and followed Ron back to the long table in Gryffindor.

　　 Malfoy was the happiest person among them. After breakfast, he took his two attendants and stopped in front of Harry and Ron who were about to go to the spell class.

　　 "It seems that your savior's name is not so good, Scartou."

　　 Every time Harry heard Malfoy's slow voice, he felt so ridiculous that he couldn't help but want to hit Malfoy's pale face with a punch.

　　 "Don't get in the way, the brain gate!"

　　 Ron stood up and shouted at Malfoy.

"Oh, Weasley," Malfoy glanced at Ron, and said contemptuously, "What date are you here? I can't remember ~www.mtlnovel.com~ After all, it can be a pure-blooded family Eat poor amounts, your mother is so capable! Is she really a wizard, not some other magical creature?"

　　 Malfoy spread his hands, exclaiming in an exaggerated tone.

　　 Behind him, Crabbe and Gore cooperated in snickering chuckles, making Ron flush instantly.

　　 "You have to pay for it! Malfoy!"

　　 Ron, who was irritated, didn't even take out his wand, just squeezed his fist and rushed towards Malfoy.

　　 When Gore and Crabbe reacted and wanted to go forward and pull Ron away, Harry, who was worried that his good friend would suffer, immediately joined the battle.

　　 The five little wizards, no one using a magic wand, waved their fists and beat them together.

　　 "You guys, stop it!"

　　 Professor Flitwick, who was also going to the curse class classroom, discovered the movement here. He drew out his wand and used a few subtle spells to force Harry and the others to be separated without hurting them.

　　 "Why fight?!"

　　 Professor Flitwick rarely asked harshly.

　　 "Malfoy insulted my mother!"

　　 Ron wiped the nosebleed from his face and stared fiercely at Malfoy who had the same nosebleed, and Malfoy glared back unwillingly.

　　 "Then you can't fight!" Professor Flitwick frowned, "Slytherin deducted fifty points, Gryffindor deducted twenty points, and the five of you will all be locked up for three days!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Professor Flitwick waved his hand, "Now, go to Madam Pomfrey to deal with the injury, no more fights!"

　　 The five people glared at each other all the way, and walked to the infirmary.

　　? Recommended ticket?? Monthly ticket?

Chapter end