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- Fish couldn't stand the bad old man's entanglement, and in the end he exchanged half of the dried fish with the candy and the promise of "asking him to eat more snacks in the office".
The old and the young sat on the revolving steps, nibbling with relish the small dried fish made by Filch himself. When they worked together to finish the small dried fish, the stairs just reached the top.
At the end of the spiral staircase was a gleaming oak door with a brass knocker in the shape of a griffin
It looks a bit like Ravenclaw's dormitory door.
So Fish immediately stood up excitedly from the steps, and reached out to pat the door knocker above.
The door knocker was slapped loudly by Fisch, but the griffin on it remained silent.
"Meow?" Fish looked back at Dumbledore, "It's broken."
"That's not the case, Fish." Dumbledore rubbed Fish's little head, and then he avoided him in disgust, "My door is different from the Ravenclaw one, it can't speak .”±
While Dumbledore was talking, he stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door twice, and the oak door opened in response, but Fish was not happy
"Why doesn't meow open when I tap it?!" (?¦µ”¦?”¦¦µ?)
Fish stared at the griffin on the door with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Aren't you looking for the sorting hat?"
Just when Fish was about to remove the door knocker directly, Dumbledore's light words instantly diverted his attention.
"Here comes meow!"?(?)?
Fish threw down the brass door knocker that seemed to be looking down on him, turned around and rushed into the principal's office.
As soon as he walked into this spacious circular room, Fish saw the Sorting Hat that he had been thinking about. It was placed on a huge table, very conspicuous.
"Meow~"?(=¦µ¦Ų¦µ=)?
Fish jumped up onto the table, turned into a gray shadow and landed on the Sorting Hat.
"Ouch! It's you again!"
The Sorting Hat, which was pressed down by Fisch, shouted in a distorted voice: "Don't hold me down! I can hardly open my mouth!"
Fish moved away, fiddled with the Sorting Hat a few times with his small paws, and straightened it up again. However, due to being pressed by Fish just now, the crumpled Sorting Hat looked even more shriveled.
"Listen, little guy," the Sorting Hat twisted a few times to make it look a little taller, and then said seriously to Fish, "I'm glad you like me, but you have to be right I maintain due respect."
The Sorting Hat made a gesture of puffing out its chest, and said proudly: "I am the Sorting Hat of Hogwarts, the smartest magic hat that brings together the thoughts of the Big Four!"
"Meow?"
Fish put his little paws into the wide open mouth of the Sorting Hat, and dug out twice curiously.
"Listen to me!"
The Sorting Hat with the cat's paw in its mouth shouted indistinctly.
Fish pulled out his claws, and then bit the tip of the Sorting Hat, shaking his head to shake it back and forth.
A guy without any fighting ability still talks so much, Fish must teach him a lesson, let him know who is the boss!
"Dumbledore! Stop him!"
The sorting hat with only one mouth can only ask Dumbledore for help.
Dumbledore, who had been watching the play by the side, said cheerfully: "By the way, Fish, this is Fox, let's get acquainted."
Dumbledore beckoned, and a big golden and red bird flew over from a tall gilded perch behind the door and landed beside Fish.
"Meow?"
Fish let go of the sorting hat in his mouth, and looked at the big bird curiously.
The feathers on its body are very beautiful, but they don't have much luster, and the spirit of the whole bird looks a little tired.
At the same time, in Fisher's perception, its breath of life also seemed a little weak. This feeling Fisher has experienced in some elderly cats, humans and other animals.
Of course, the bad old man is not included, his vitality is so strong that he doesn't look like an old man.
"Zhi"
Fox's voice seemed a little weak. After greeting Fish, he lowered his head and rubbed around Fish's neck.
"Meow~"
Fish lightly touched Fox's beak with the tip of his nose, and responded kindly.
If it is normal, Fish sees such aIt was a dying bird, and he had already asked Dumbledore to taste it.
However, although this big bird named Fox had a faint breath of life, it also had a breath that made Fisch very comfortable and close, so he couldn't bear the slightest thought of wanting to eat Fox.
The reason why Fish feels comfortable and friendly is because of Phoenix's characteristic of Nirvana, the natural heart that is extremely sensitive to the breath of life, and naturally likes creatures like Phoenix, which affects Fish.
After a simple exchange, Fox showed a tired look. After thinking about it, Fish put his little paws on its wings.
”¾Stabilization”æ
This spell cannot prolong the lifespan of creatures, but it can make those who are dying feel more comfortable.
A faint green light flashed across Fisch's little paws, and Fox, who was already sick, became more energetic in an instant, and the feathers on his body also had a little luster.
"Zhi”Ŗ”Ŗ!"
Even Fox's chirping sound became full of energy.
A gleam of light flashed in the blue eyes behind the half-moon lenses, and Dumbledore further confirmed that Fish was not just a born Animagus.
But at this time, Dumbledore had no intention of pursuing it any further.
Previously, Dumbledore would have maintained a certain degree of vigilance against Fish. In addition to the mystery of his identity, the most important thing was the danger of being a predator that Fish would occasionally display.
But just now, the compassion shown by Fish and the magic full of "love" made Dumbledore completely relieved.
Although the innocent little Fish is occasionally mischievous, his essence is different from Tom Riddle's deep-minded little villain. As long as they guide them well, with Fish's talent, he will definitely be a great person in the future. wizard.
After letting go of his guard, Dumbledore no longer deliberately resisted the intimacy brought by the affinity with animals. He opened the side cabinet, took out all his snacks, and filled the entire table.
"Come on, Fish, thank you for everything you have done to Fox, these are my thanks."
Dumbledore smiled like a grandfather who just picked up his grandson.
"Meow!"?”ń¦Ų”ń?
The bad old man has quite a lot of collections, and Fish excitedly threw himself into the pile of snacks in front of him.
After some sorting and picking, Fish was pleasantly surprised to find a snack among the pile of snacks that he had always wanted to try, but Minerva never bought for herself.
Fish slapped the box away, and several black cockroaches quickly crawled out from the gap in the box.
It's just that Fisch's speed was faster. He waved his little claws and pinned down two of the cockroaches. Then he lowered his head and picked up one of them, purring happily while gnawing on it.
Dumbledore caught the other fleeing cockroaches, his blue eyes shining brightly.
"You like piles of cockroaches too, right? What a good boy with vision!"
The sorting hat, Fox, and the portraits of previous principals pretending to be asleep on the wall: ""
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