The Druid Master of Hogwarts

The Halloween dinner was forced to end after only one opening, which made Fish very unhappy. Although he went to the kitchen to find Comey and they made up a meal later, the feeling was always different.

Fortunately, there are snacks from various professors, which can soothe Fish's wounded little heart.

In particular, the special candy given by Professor Youtou was very exciting to eat, and he ate it up that night.

"Little Fatty, when is the next banquet?"

Fish, who didn't want to go out because of the cold weather, rolled on the bed, rolled himself into a cat roll with the quilt, and turned his head to Neville on the next bed.

"That's until Christmas."

Neville, who also wrapped himself in the quilt, replied: "But there is a holiday for Christmas, and most people choose to go home, so the number of people at the Christmas banquet may be relatively small."

"Meow! Christmas!" (●?w?●)

But at this time, Fisch didn't care about the number of people, because he also had the impression of Christmas. When this festival came, he could receive a lot of gifts.

With banquets and presents, Fish was already looking forward to Christmas.

"What time is Christmas? Can't start earlier, meow?"

"Of course not," Neville replied, dumbfounded. "Christmas is nearly two months away."

"Meow... it's still so long... boring meow!"

The lost Lophis shrank his head and tucked his entire body into the bed, then changed back to his cat form and began to sleep.

As long as he fell asleep, time would go by so fast, so Christmas would come a little faster, right?

With such anticipation, Fei Xu gradually fell asleep.

...

Temperatures in England are dropping further as Halloween passes.

The mountains near Hogwarts and the trees in the Forbidden Forest are covered with frost, and the surface of Black Lake has been completely frozen. Occasionally, some little wizards will skate and play on it, but most of the time, outside the castle is full of ice. There are few people.

Because the weather is so cold,

Plus there's no snow, just frost, there's no fun outside at all.

Feixu also further reduced the time he spends walking around. He even adjusted the time for visiting the Forbidden Forest with Hagrid on weekends. Originally, he entered the forest early in the morning and only came out when the sun went down. Now it is almost noon. Just went in and came out at three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Although when he was wandering in the past, Feixu would also wander around in the winter, but that was because the temperature of his residence was not much different from that of the outside, and he could occasionally bask in the sun when he came out.

Since being adopted by Minerva, there is a warm stove to bake in every winter. Fish is not stupid. Why does he run outside in the cold weather? Isn't the fireplace and cushions fragrant?

The ideas of other little wizards are obviously similar to those of Feixu. When everyone is not in class, they basically stay in the dormitory and don't want to move lazily.

The only exceptions are the players of the Quidditch team, because the season of the Quidditch House Cup Championship starts in November, and the first game is Gryffindor vs. Slytherin, so Wood recently When you have time, catch Harry and them to train.

During this period of time, Fish had seen Scarhead almost every night, their noses red from the cold, their teeth chattering, and they went back to the dormitory, and then fell on the bed without saying a word, as if they were dead.

Fortunately, I was smart, and I was not fooled by that loud voice Wood, and went to join some Quidditch team.

Seeing the miserable state of Scarhead and Red-haired No. 4, Fischer turned into a cat lying beside the stove, while pulling the Golden Snitch in his arms, he thought triumphantly.

He was no longer interested in broomsticks, let alone Quidditch, which Fish thought was super troublesome.

But other Gryffindors are different. As the time of the Quidditch match gets closer and closer, they all become restless. Even young wizards from Muggle families, for the sake of academy honors, are mostly All put in.

And because of the small game competition, the relationship between everyone in Gryffindor has become relatively close, and they will also support everyone participating in the competition out of friendship.

Fish was no exception. Although he had no interest in Quidditch, he still appeared on the field with his classmates on the day of the game to cheer for Scarhead and the others.

"Red Hair No. 4, you don't have any competition, meow?"?w?

Fish looked curiously at Ron beside him. He remembered that Scarlet Four had always participated in Quidditch training with Scarhead.

"Uh, I'm just a substitute, and it's not my turn to play yet."

Ron scratched his cheek in embarrassment, feeling a fever on his face.

He was very excited to be able to join the Quidditch team before, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with being a substitute, but after Fisch asked this, Ron felt the kind of brother who was at home again. The light to cover up the depression.

However, Feixi couldn't understand Ron's feelings, and he continued to ask curiously: "What do you mean by a substitute? Why can't you play?"

Although he was depressed and aggrieved, Ron honestly answered Fish's question and explained to him why the substitutes could not play.

Fisch listened absently to Ron's explanation. He just asked casually. As a large number of spectators entered the arena, various cheering banners or flags were raised around, colorfully attracting Fisch's attention. All the power was transferred away.

Even Neville, Seamus, and Dean, their roommates, drew a huge banner on a sheet that was stained with spots, saying "Potter must win", and Dean, who was good at painting, was still there. Below the text a large Gryffindor lion is drawn.

Feixu looked around at these interesting banners, his little paws were about to move, and he wanted to find an opportunity to run and scratch it twice. As for the big bed sheet behind him, he had already scratched it, and there were still cat paw prints on it.

"Meow! Minerva! I'm here meow!"?(●ΦwΦ●)?

Just as Fish was looking at which banner to pull, he suddenly saw the figure of Professor McGonagall, so Fish immediately stood up, waved his hands, and greeted her loudly.

Professor McGonagall smiled and waved at Fishu in response, but he was a little uneasy in his heart, worried that this little cat would make some trouble during the competition.

But no matter how worried Professor McGonagall was, the game still had to go on. With Lee Jordan's passionate commentary, teams from both sides began to enter the arena.

The audience suddenly burst into cheers...

Fischer was taken aback.

"Meow!"∑(●ΦДΦ●)

Fish quickly reached out and covered his cat ears. The noisy sound on the court was already a kind of torture for him with a keen hearing.

Should I go to Minerva and Little Man to learn some magic of soundproofing and smelling...

Such thoughts popped into Fish's head.

In fact, Fisher had already had this idea a long time ago. When he was tortured by the strange smell on Professor Quirrell, he wondered if there was a magic spell that could help him block the smell.

It's just that Fish didn't like reading books, especially after being tricked by Professor McGonagall into learning Transfiguration for a while, he was even more resistant to learning.

If it's as easy to master as a magic spell like Fluorescent Flicker, Fish is afraid that it will take a long time to learn like Transfiguration, and if he usually hides from Professor Quirrell, it won't matter. , so Fish has never implemented this idea.

It was not until today that he encountered a noise attack again that Fei Xu realized that his perception ability was too sharp, and it was not entirely a good thing.

Fishh put the cat ears back glumly and continued to watch the game.

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