The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Forty-nine, it can be closed again!ヽ(??▽?)ノ

Under the exquisite magic of the house elf, Fish's dormitory was quickly restored to its original state.

Ron and the others look at me, I look at you, then shrug each other and put away all the wands that didn't come in handy.

They still know Comey, a house elf. He often brings back Fisch, who was wandering outside at night, in the middle of the night. The harsh sound of Apparition has awakened Harry and the others not once or twice.

"Call Comey by name if you need anything! I'll hear it!"

After finishing the room, Comey bowed deeply to Harry Potter and the others, and said sharply, before he Apparated and left the dormitory.

"Fantastic! I've always wanted a house-elf!"

Ron waved his arm excitedly. As the only pure blood in the dormitory, he and Neville would have a better understanding of house elves.

And unlike the Longbottoms, the Weasleys didn't even have a house elf.

In fact, Ron was quite puzzled at first. Although his family is poor, he can still afford house-elves. After all, these little guys have extremely low demand for themselves and can't consume any resources at all.

But whenever Ron asked the question, their parents would always turn the subject away and talk him over.

Later, he learned the reason from his brothers.

Although house elves do not need to pay salaries and have very low requirements for room and board, the actual stock is very limited, and they are basically controlled by those ancient pure-blood families.

Hogwarts will have so many house-elves, mainly the legacy left by the Big Four, past principals and even professors, and a few elves who are homeless for various reasons, given to them by Hogwarts. shelter.

Although Arthur and Molly are from ancient pure-blood families, they eloped from their homes and did not inherit house-elves from their own families.

Although Comey doesn't really belong to him now, it is already a very happy thing for Ron to be able to use the house elf occasionally in school.

"If Mom found out, she would definitely envy me!" Ron's mouth was almost grinning to his ears. "She always wanted a house elf to help us iron our clothes."

Ron's joy, however, did not resonate with others.

Longbottom, who also belongs to the "Noble Twenty-Eight Pure-Blood Families", naturally has house-elves. Although the Longbottom's elf was inherited by Neville's uncle, Neville is also a house-elves. After taking care of it for a while, naturally I don't think it's a big deal.

Dean, Seamus and Harry have no concept of house-elves. In fact, many ordinary wizards have never seen house-elves several times in their lives. Their knowledge of elves comes from Books like History of Magic.

As for Fish... Are there any house-elves that make a difference to him?

After being silly for a while, Ron found that everyone else was calm, he pretended to cough twice to hide his embarrassment, and quickly changed the subject, "Fish, you know what? Harry and I All in Gryffindor... ouch!"

Halfway through Ron's words, he was interrupted by Harry's hidden kick, and then he realized that Fish was unhappy because he couldn't ride brooms and owls for the past two days. How could he say Quidditch now? Aren't you irritating Fish?

In fact, Fei Xu had almost forgotten about it at this time. Anyway, there are so many fun things in school. Even if he can't fly, he can usually climb to a high place, so the priority of the broomstick in Fei Xu's heart is not actually. how high.

"Meow?" (●?ω?●)

Fish, who was sitting cross-legged on his bed and playing with a few Gobstones raised his head,

Glancing at Ron, he tilted his head in confusion.

"You and Scarhead joined Shi Meow?"

"Uh...that..." Ron chirped twice, using his only current strengths as an excuse, "We joined the Gryffindor wizard chess club! Right, Harry?"

"Huh? Oh! Yes, that's right!"

Harry nodded quickly.

"Wizard Chess?"?ω?

Feixu recalled, he still had an impression of this thing, a group of very long-winded little chess pieces, after being beaten by him, they became much more obedient.

However, for things like chess, Fei Xu is not good at it. He doesn't understand the rules at all. Why do some pieces can only move diagonally, while others can only move straight? And why are the two sides taking turns to move the pieces?

In Feish's view, as long as you are fast, you can move as many steps as you want, and move as you want.

So after listening to Ron's introduction to the rules of wizard chess, he quickly lost interest.

"It's boring meow."

Fish lowered his head again, and continued to pick up the Gobushi scattered on the bed.

Of course he didn't understand the rules of Gobstone, but who made them small round balls? In Fish's eyes, this thing was much more interesting than wizard chess.

After tugging at the Gobstone for a while, Fish changed back to the form of a cat, and then quickly climbed to the top of the bed along the pillar hanging the curtain by the bed, and lay down on it.

Harry and the others could only see Fish's four little claws sticking out from the top edge of the bed, and flapping them from time to time to playfully reveal a pointed tail that quickly retracted.

Fish has recently fallen in love with resting and sleeping on the top of the bed...even though he doesn't spend most of his sleep in the dorm.

When Fisch became quiet, the entire bedroom naturally quieted down, and Harry and the others, who were already exhausted today, quickly took advantage of this time to take a good rest.

It wasn't until dinnertime that they heard that Fish had visited the common rooms of the other three colleges today.

However, this kind of thing is not difficult for Fish to understand, so the Gryffindor students didn't pay attention to it after being surprised for a while.

Only the twins had been trying to find out how to get into the Slytherin lounge from Fishh after learning about it.

Unfortunately, Fish couldn't even remember the password of his dormitory, let alone Slytherin's.

And when he went to the Slytherin lounge, he stayed on Malfoy and Crabbe's shoulders, and he didn't leave scent marks on the road, so he couldn't even tell the exact location.

The twins couldn't ask for one, so in the end, they had no choice but to give up.

Just as George and Fred kept chatting with Fish, and next time they had to remember the location and password of the Slytherin lounge, Professor McGonagall, who had finished dinner, walked over to them.

"Minerva!"?●ω●?

Fei Xu rushed over for the first time, hugged her arm and rubbed it, seeing the envy of all the little wizards.

Professor McGonagall touched Fish's little head, and a smile flashed across her face. She maintained a serious face and looked at the twins, "It's still in the hall at nine o'clock tonight. Your confinement is not over yet."

"That's great meow! I can be locked up again tonight!" ヽ(??▽?)ノ

Fish, who had a deep misunderstanding of the word "confinement", raised his hands and cheered.

George and Fred: "..."

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