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Text 050. Kittens will never be slaves

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    The time soon came to 8:50 in the evening, and Fisher's second confinement was about to begin again.

    Still thinking that confinement is eating and drinking, Fisher, who was wandering around, hopped and walked in the front, followed by George and Fred, who were dejected.

    The three came to the foyer again, and it was still Filch and Professor McGonagall waiting for them.

    "You two, come with me."

    Filch first handed Fish a small bag of dried fish that he fried himself, and then he waved to George and Fred with a gloating smile on his sullen face.

    "Professor Snape was very satisfied with your work yesterday, so he specially brought in another batch of Flobber slime worms from Diagon Alley. Your job today is to collect their slime for Professor Snape."

    While explaining the task to the twins for tonight, Filch's smile became brighter and brighter.

    "Oh no¡­¡­"

    The twins put masks of pain on their faces at the thought of facing a horde of slimy Flobber worms waiting to come.

    Compared with the hapless Weasley twins, Filch assigned Fish a much easier job.

    "Your task tonight is to wipe these trophies clean."

    Professor McGonagall brought Fish to the prize showroom on the fourth floor, and pointed to the crystal glass cabinets that displayed trophies, shields, medals and statues and said to him.

    In fact, Filch wanted to choose an easier job for Fish at first, but was rejected by Professor McGonagall. A job that was too easy could not be of educational significance to Fish, so he finally chose this task.

    "Meow!" (=¦µw¦µ=)

    However, Fish didn't listen to Professor McGonagall's words at all. He jumped into one of the trophies as a cat, and curled up comfortably inside.  .

    "Meow~" (Minerva, these trophies are so comfortable to sleep on.)

    Fish's cute little head poked out from the trophy and called out to Professor McGonagall.

    He is familiar with this room, at least seven or eight times out of ten night trips he wants to come here to sleep.

    In fact, he also tried to sneak a trophy back to the dormitory, but unfortunately the trophy would be sent back by the house elves the next day, so Fish had no choice but to give up.

    "This is for you to wipe them clean! Not for you to sleep!"

    With a stern face, Professor McGonagall walked up to Fish in three steps at a time, and was about to grab the back of his neck with his hand.

    "Meow!" (Don't try to lift me up again!)

    Fish quickly turned over, turned belly up to Professor McGonagall's outstretched palm, and waved his little paws to stop her from scratching him.

    Although Fisher is still a kitten now, his strength is not weak at all. Professor McGonagall's palm was easily slapped away by him, and he couldn't catch the little fur cat shrunk in the trophy.

    "come out faster!"

    "Meow!" (Don't!)

    "I'll be angry if you don't come out again!"

    "Meow!" (I'm angry too!)

    "You have caused so many troubles, and you still have the face to be angry?!"

    "Meow~ow!" (I have already cleaned up the house, why punish me!)

    "This is to boost your memory!"

    "Meow! Meow!" (My memory is good! I will definitely not be discovered by Minerva next time!)

    ""

    ""

    "Meow ~" (w)

    "Fish McGonagall!"

    Hearing Minerva start yelling her full name, Fish reluctantly climbed out of the trophy.

    "Comy!"

    Fish, who had become a human again, immediately called for his own little elf.

    "Master Fish! Professor McGonagall! Good evening! What do you two need Comey to do?"

    The first time Comey appeared, he bent down to the extent that the tip of his nose could touch the ground, and saluted Fish and Professor McGonagall.

    "Help me clean the trophy here meow."

    "No, I don't need you here for now."

    Fish and Professor McGonagall spoke in tandem, putting Comey in a dilemma.

    "Meow?! Why meow?!" Fish looked at Professor McGonagall in surprise, "I agree to wipe the trophy clean!"

    "It's you who will be punished. How can you let Comey wipe the trophy for you? Let me do it myself."

    McGonagall?? tugged Fish's chubby cheeks angrily, but her voice was much calmer.

    Mainly because I quarreled too much with Fish just now, and my voice couldn't take it anymore.

    "Minerva is a liar! Confinement is not like that!" (¥Î)`w'(©d)

    Fish shook his head and broke free from Professor McGonagall's grip, and shouted angrily while rubbing his face.

    "This is confinement. Filch took special care of you before."

    Gradually calming down, Professor McGonagall patiently educated Fish, "The purpose of the confinement is to make you realize your mistakes, just like I used to make you stand at home."

    "Meow!" ¡Æ(¦µ§¥¦µ)

    After using the penalty stand as an example, Fisher finally understood the concept of confinement.

    "Then I don't like confinement anymore! I want to go back to the dormitory meow!"

    After finishing speaking, Fish was about to run away, but Professor McGonagall, who knew his temperament well, grabbed him by the back collar.

    "Meow¡ª¡ª! Let me go! I don't want to be confined meow!" ©c(¨R¨Q)¥Î

    Fish struggled hard, and Professor McGonagall staggered with strength far beyond that of ordinary children.

    Because he was worried that Professor McGonagall would fall, Fish immediately stopped his movements, turned his head and made a pitiful expression.

    "Is this something you can get if you don't want it?"

    After regaining her footing, Professor McGonagall tapped Fish on the head lightly. Although she knew that Fish's expression was fake, the thoughtful behavior of this little guy just now warmed Professor McGonagall's heart.  .

    Reaching out and stroking Fish's head twice, Professor McGonagall said softly, "Clean up these trophies obediently, and let's go to the kitchen to have something to eat after we're done."

    "All right¡­¡­"

    Fish pursed his lips aggrievedly, and then took out his wand from his robe.

    "No wand allowed!"

    Professor McGonagall snatched the wand from Fisher's hand.

    "Meow! Minerva, don't go too far!" (¦µ§¥¦µ)

    "Using magic is not a punishment."

    Professor McGonagall dodged Fish's short hand and put his wand into his pocket first.

    "Minerva, wicked!"

    Fish puffed his cheeks, glared at Professor McGonagall angrily, then turned his eyes, and swept past her with a cat waist, and at the same time changed back to his original shape, swinging his four little paws, and flew towards  Flee in the direction of the door.

    If he can't use the spell, he will never accept such an "unreasonable" request!

    "well¡­¡­"

    Professor McGonagall, who had expected it for a long time, raised his wand and used a transformation technique on the door and window of the prize showroom.

    Several thick chains extended from the wall next to them, and with the sound of metal crashing, all the exits of this room were sealed tightly.

    "If you don't wipe these trophies clean today, don't even think about going out!"

    "Meow!" (I don't want to work!)

    Fish, whose way out was blocked, still refused to give in. While turning around, his body grew rapidly, and he confronted Professor McGonagall in the posture of a large cat.

    Fish arched his back, folded the ears of the plane, and exploded all the hair on his body, showing his unyielding attitude.

    He has not forgotten that he still has a dream of defeating Minerva!

    A kitten will never be a slave!  (¦µ§¥¦µ)

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