The Druid Master of Hogwarts - Chapter 707
Hogwarts Druid Master 707, Storytelling
“Hermione, what’s the matter with Severus meow?”
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After the two were kicked out of his office by the black-faced Professor Snape, the cat asked with a bewildered face.
“Cough cough…”
Hermione looked at Fish with joy…
Fortunately, there is a cat, otherwise she would be dead!
The nearly-surviving Miss Know-it-all hugged Fish and gave him a savage kiss on the cheek.
Then Fish got even more lost in the lake.
“So, what happened, meow?! Hurry up and tell Feishu!”
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Cat Mao protested in dissatisfaction.
Hermione then explained Snape’s psychology to Fish roughly.
“Hmm…I don’t understand…” Feixu held his hands, tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, “What’s so embarrassing about this? Although the nickname of Half-Blood Prince is not as good as Oil Head, it’s still pretty good. Yes.”
No, I think the oil head nickname is worse…
Hermione looked at Fish silently, but she had no intention of arguing with Cat Cat.
“This kind of thing is not important, don’t you want to go to the Forbidden Forest to find the materials for the Fuling Elixir?”
“Yes!”
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Fish didn’t bother about this problem at once, turned into a cat with Hermione, left the castle, and ran in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.
“Anti-God Evil God”
With the entire Forbidden Forest for logistics, it didn’t take too much time and effort for Feixu to gather the materials for the Fuling Elixir. He just talked to his friends in the Forbidden Forest, and everyone gathered the materials for him. Seven, eight, eight, and in the end, it took less than half an hour to get everything together.
“It takes a long time to brew the Fuling agent, it takes six months, so you have to wait for a while.”
When Fish handed the collected materials to Snape the next day, he said to the cat with a light eyelid.
“What meow? How long does it take?”
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Fish scratched his head, his expression a little distressed.
“Are you in a hurry?” Snape asked curiously.
After all, Fei Xu usually lived a happy life, and it could even be said that his wishes came true, and he didn’t need the effect of the Fuling agent at all.
According to Snape’s understanding of Mao Mao, he would want to drink Fuling, mostly just out of curiosity, just wanting to taste it, so there should be no requirements in terms of time.
“Hmm… Fei Xu actually wanted to try, can he awaken the spell that can cure Albus with the help of the Fuling Elixir?” Cat Mao answered honestly.
Snape was in the know, so there was no need to hide it from him.
But it wasn’t a big deal. Fish shook his ears, and added, “Actually, it’s not that anxious. Albus shouldn’t die so soon. And if I can’t make it in time, I can ask Harry to borrow him the elixirs first. Afterwards, return it to him meow with what you prepared.”
So Snape started to think about adding some “gadgets” to the Flux.
After handing over the question of Flux to Snape, Fish returned to his “doing nothing” campus life.
Although this year’s Defense Against the Dark Arts class is no longer as eloquent as last year, and even Snape’s class is the most practical group among the previous professors, the activities of the Cats Club are still going on.
It’s just that compared to last year’s hard training mode, this year’s Mao Mao Society’s meeting is much easier. Basically, everyone is just reviewing the content of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and then playing wizard duels with each other.
Zacharis Smith, who was once hung from the tree by other members, proposed the idea of challenging Lou Wei again, and then he was brought down by Ginny with a bat essence spell.
In this way, the time soon came to Saturday, and Fish found Harry after dinner.
“Going to Dumbledore with you at night?” Harry asked in surprise after hearing Fish’s intentions.
“That’s right, they said they were giving us other people’s stories, Meow,” Maomao folded his hands, nodded his head solemnly, and then hummed: “You were away a few days ago, and Albus still refused to let Fei alone. Xu Kanmiao!”
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Harry looked at him dumbfounded.
“Can’t you tell me earlier so I can prepare myself?” He had planned to discuss the Quidditch trials with Ron tonight.
“Fish forgot meow!”
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The cat replied confidently.
What can Harry do? He had no choice but to inform Ron and put the Quidditch trials to tomorrow.
As the time approached eight, Harry donned his invisibility cloak and followed the cats Fish and Hermione out of the portrait wall…
Then again he bemoaned how inconvenient his Animagus was.
Speaking of which… Ron also said he was going to practice Animagus this semester…
Harry snickered at the sudden thought of his friend’s “plan” that had been delayed for years.
“Meow~”
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On their way to the headmaster’s office, they ran into Professor Trelawney, and Fish immediately went up to say hello.
“Ha! It’s Fish, good evening.”
Professor Trelawney put the dirty set of playing cards in his pocket, then squatted down and scratched the cat’s chin, and glanced at Hermione, the black cat next to him, hesitated, and turned to her. Extends another hand.
Hermione also hesitated for a while, but in the end she did not avoid it and accepted Professor Trelawney’s kindness.
Harry was hiding next to a statue in the Invisibility Cloak, and looked at Professor Trelawney, who was stroking the cat, with complicated eyes.
Since he learned the content of the prophecy, his views on Professor Trelawney have changed again… Although he is usually a big liar full of nonsense, he still seems to have some real skills. Last semester, she and Fisher used it. The method of fooling Umbridge is still smashing right…
Also, although it was a little vexatious to think that way, Harry couldn’t help but think that if Professor Trelawney hadn’t made that prediction, his parents might not have died, and he wouldn’t have been “alive” boy”.
After Umbridge left, one person and two cats continued to walk to the third floor.
“Meow~”
Fish’s cat meow caused the stone monster in the third-floor corridor to jump aside, the wall behind it cracked in half, revealing a moving spiral staircase behind it.
Harry followed the two cats and climbed the spiral staircase, which went round and round, rising higher and higher, and finally came to the door of Dumbledore’s office with the brass knocker.
Harry knocked on the door.
“Come in.” was Dumbledore’s voice.
“Albus! Fish brought Harry meow!”
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The cat returned to its human form, and sprinted to Dumbledore’s desk, hurriedly urging: “Hurry up and take out the story you told me!”
“Good evening, Professor.” Harry and Hermione, also in human form, followed.
“Good evening, Harry, and Hermione. Sit down.” Dumbledore smiled and pointed to the chair opposite him, then turned to the cat and said, “Don’t worry, Fish, if you want Do you want to eat something first?”
“No! Fish is going to eat meow after reading the story!”
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The cat, who is not hungry yet, decisively chose to read the story first.
“Professor, Fish said you want to show us some other people’s memories?” Harry asked curiously after sitting down.
“That’s it, since you already know what prompted Voldemort to kill you fifteen years ago, I think it’s time to let you know something.”
A momentary pause.
Harry subconsciously sat up straight, and Hermione, who was beside him, twisted his hands together nervously.
“So, wait, the story we read is about Voldemort meow?”
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Fish asked curiously.
“Yes, didn’t I say before that in order to defeat Voldemort, we need to find those Horcruxes he’s hiding? With no clear clues, we’ll have to traverse the memory swamp of Dim Lake and enter the intricate daring Guess.”
Dumbledore stood up, took out the Pensieve in the cabinet, put it on the table in front of Fish and the three, and then took out a crystal bottle from his pocket, which contained a kind of spinning and floating silver-white thing.
“Next, we will go for a walk on Bob Ogden’s memory lane.” He shook the crystal bottle in his hand and hinted: “There is something hidden in this memory, see if you can Find them out…well, it’s a little test.”
As he spoke, he opened the cork and poured the silver substance from the bottle into the Pensieve. They slowly spun in the basin, emitting a shimmering light, neither like a liquid nor a gas.
“Go in.” Dumbledore pointed to the Pensieve and said.
Feishu, who had been impatient for a long time, let out a cheer, and then plunged in first.
“Yahoo-!”
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