Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 15 School starts!

"Then how old do I have to be to know meow? When can I drink?"

Fish was not easily dismissed by Professor McGonagall's perfunctory answer, but continued to question persistently.

"Um...almost..."

Professor McGonagall, who really didn't know how to answer this question, could only deal with Fisher's question vaguely.

"Oh...does it mean that when I grow up, I will also grow a butt here?"

Fish gestured again on his chest.

Now everyone in the tavern laughed even more happily, and Professor McGonagall replied bluntly: "This is only for girls, and you won't grow up when you grow up..."

"Meow?"

Fish stared at Professor McGonagall's chest for a long time, "But Minerva, you don't have a butt?"

Because of wearing a large wizard robe, and because Professor McGonagall is not too young, her "butt" is indeed not so obvious, but even if it is not so obvious, not many women would like to hear something like Fish Evaluation.

"Shut up! This topic is over!"

But Professor McGonagall couldn't argue with Fish about the situation, so he could only forcibly cut off the topic with a dark face.

Just at this time, Ms. Rosmerta just brought up the butter beer she wanted, and Professor McGonagall quickly picked up the glass, relying on drinking to cover up his embarrassment.

"Here, here's your cherry juice."

Ms. Rosmerta put a glass of cherry juice in front of Fisch.

Although Fisch's speech made him a little embarrassed, Ms. Rosmerta did not take offense at him.

It was nothing more than the unintentional words of an ignorant child. In Ms. Rosmerta's opinion, this was much more pleasing to the ears than the dirty jokes said by those stinky men who were greedy for her body.

Fish, who was distracted by the cherry juice, stopped pestering Professor McGonagall, but stuck out his tongue, and carefully licked the bright red liquid in the cup.

Sweet and tasty.

Fish narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, his little tongue swallowed quickly, and kept sending the liquid in the cup into his mouth.

After habitually drinking a little cherry juice with his tongue, Fisher changed the way of drinking as a human, raising his head and drinking it vigorously.

Among other things, the human form is indeed much more convenient than the cat form when eating.

After drinking the cherry juice in the glass, Fish felt a little sleepy, so he turned into a young silver tabby cat amidst the exclamation of a group of wizards, then jumped onto Professor McGonagall's lap and lay down.

Probably because he was worried that Fish would ask him some embarrassing questions again, so Professor McGonagall did not force Fish to keep his human form, and let him rest on his lap.

"Keeping you waiting, Minerva."

Fish, who was sleeping, suddenly heard an annoying sound, and he quickly jumped up from Professor McGonagall's lap.

"what--!"

Jumping onto the table with a vertical leap, Fish made a menacing gesture of arching his back and blowing his fur at the old man with a white beard named Dumbledore.

"Oh hehehe, it turns out that Fish is also there."

Ignoring Fish's hostility, Dumbledore bent down and greeted him with a smile.

"Meow!"

Seeing Dumbledore's approaching old face, Fisch was stimulated and jumped up, paw at his crooked nose.

"Ah yo!"

Originally, Dumbledore intended to deliberately let Fish vent his anger first, and then slowly get close to him.

So Dumbledore didn't dodge Fish's paw, but took the initiative to lean over it, and he knew that Fish's strength was different from that of ordinary cats, and he had added protective magic to himself.

Just to let Fish have enough "positive feedback", Dumbledore's protective magic is not very powerful. In his mind, no matter how strong the kitten is, how strong can it be.

But the truth is, Dumbledore miscalculated.

The vengeful Fish added several layers of buffs to himself as soon as he came up. The force of his slap far exceeded Dumbledore's prediction, and he slapped the headmaster so hard that his nose bleeds.

"Merlin's flowery pants! What have you done, Fish?!"

The changes on the scene were so fast that Professor McGonagall was stunned for a while before she realized it. She stood up abruptly, holding her head and screaming.

"Meow!"

Seeing Professor McGonagall's reaction, Fish immediately realized that he probably caused trouble. He howled dryly as his excuse, then turned his head and ran out of the window.

At this time, Professor McGonagall was busy helping Dumbledore who had fallen, and the other wizards were surprised by what happened just now, and no one reacted immediately to stop Fish who was running away.

So Fish managed to smash through the window of the Three Broomsticks and rushed out of the bar.

"Cat Shirt Flying!"

It's a pity that rushing out of the bar is already the limit. Professor McGonagall has already expected a similar situation, so she specially prepared a shirt with a cat pattern among the clothes for Fish.

On the premise that Fish has never learned counter-spells or defensive spells, Professor McGonagall can easily catch the escaped Fish back with the Flying Curse. She dared to take Fish out, so she was fully prepared of.

"Meow!"

Fish, who had just run out for a few steps, felt his body lighten, and his body suddenly floated up from the ground, and then he flew upside down uncontrollably and returned to the Three Broomsticks bar.

Professor McGonagall stretched out her hand, grabbed Fish by the nape of the neck that flew in front of her, lifted him in front of her, and stared at him viciously.

"Fisch! Look what you've done?!"

"Meow~"

Fish, who was held in his hand, retracted his four paws, his tail was attached to his abdomen, his ears drooped, and his big green eyes looked innocently at the furious Professor McGonagall.

He wasn't pretending to be pitiful. Although he knew that there was a high probability that he had caused trouble, Fisher didn't understand exactly what caused it.

In Fisher's perception, the old man with the white beard was the enemy, and it was only right to slap him vigorously.

"Don't be angry, Minerva, in the eyes of this little guy, I should be his enemy."

After stopping the bleeding from his nose, Dumbledore came closer again, but this time he was much more careful and kept a certain distance from Fish.

After Dumbledore's reminder, Professor McGonagall remembered Fish's experience before being adopted by him, so it was reasonable for him to attack Dumbledore.

"Listen, Fish, Dumbledore is not your enemy, he is your future headmaster."

Professor McGonagall put Fish back on the table and said to him seriously.

"Meow~"

Fish glanced at Dumbledore, and saw that the old man was looking at him with a smile... just like when he was chasing him around.

"what--!"

Arching the back, blowing the hair, intimidating, all in one go.

This old man is not a good person!

Professor McGonagall tried for a while, but failed to dispel Fish's hostility towards Dumbledore.

She had no choice but to hold Fish in her arms, patted his back lightly, comforted him, and talked with Dumbledore about things in Hogwarts.

This meeting is mainly for the candidate for the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts next semester. After so many years, Dumbledore has found very few people left, so he came to discuss with Professor McGonagall today to see if she can recommend it. One.

Fish, who was being held in Professor McGonagall's arms, couldn't understand what they were talking about, but he also gradually understood that Minerva seemed to be friends with this bad old man.

No wonder she was so angry just now.

and so……

When you beat the old man in the future, you can't let Minerva see it.

Fish figured out the logic, and stopped staring at Dumbledore, curled up in Professor McGonagall's arms and continued to doze off.

……

After taking Fish out for a trip, Professor McGonagall took him to visit Hogsmeade Village one after another.

The wizards of Hogsmeade also knew Fish McGonagall, a natural Animagus, and even the "Daily Prophet" specially allocated a small section to introduce such an Animagus to the entire British wizarding community. The existence of a special little wizard.

With the passage of time, under Professor McGonagall's teaching, Fish has basically been able to communicate with people normally.

It's just that Fish is not very interested in things like becoming a human and communicating with other humans. He still likes to stay at home most of the time, find a place that is pleasing to the eye, and sleep in the dark.

It's a pity that Minerva has been terribly idle recently, basically staying at home, trying to learn some messy things by herself, and not letting herself turn back into a cat and lick her fur.

It's annoying.

But luckily... Hogwarts is back!

I am free again!
After finding out that Minerva was not at home in the morning, the excited Fish took off all his clothes without saying a word, and then turned into a cat and ran around the house.

The poor house-elf, Comey, could only chase after him, picking up the bottles and jars that Fish knocked over on purpose.

After destroying everything that could be knocked over in the house, Fish went into his closet and tore all the clothes that Minerva had prepared for him into shreds.

Finally, I don't have to wear these troublesome stuff!

After destroying all his clothes, Fish directly lay his pillow on the remains of these clothes, hid in the closet and fell asleep.

……

In the evening, Professor McGonagall returned home after attending the opening ceremony at Hogwarts.

When she opened the door with a smile on her face, what she saw was a scene like a typhoon passing through, and the house elf who was exhausted and paralyzed by the side because of exhaustion of magic power.

As for the culprit, Fish, he had already found a hidden place to hide when he noticed that Professor McGonagall had returned.

The smile on Professor McGonagall's face froze instantly.

She took a deep breath...

"Fish McGonagall!!!"

……

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　The Flying Curse should be ineffective against creatures, or in other words, ineffective against creatures with magical powers?Otherwise, Voldemort wouldn't have to force his way through the empty door, and just fly over directly to Harry Potter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)