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    Fish's running away from home was of course unsuccessful, and he didn't really intend to run away from home. Before the little Harmo in the book really started wandering, he used this excuse to get his parents to buy him three times.  thing.

    So this is the first time I use it, Minerva will definitely buy me a broom!

    The little cat thought very firmly in his heart.

    Under Fisher's unintentional resistance, he was quickly caught by Professor McGonagall and brought to the teachers' lounge on the first floor.

    "Don't think that I will be like Hamo's mother, who will buy things for you when you say you run away from home!"

    As soon as he entered the room, Professor McGonagall punctured Fish's illusion.

    "Meow!" Fish was shocked, "This is different from what was agreed! Hamo in the book bought three things like this! Didn't you ask me to imitate him?! Why didn't you imitate Hamo's mother?!  "

    ?ΦДΦ?

    "I let you learn from his good habits, and didn't let you also learn Hamo's bad habits"

    Professor McGonagall rubbed his eyebrows and sighed dumbfoundedly.

    "That's good meow! Hamo got what he wanted with this trick!"

    Obviously, there is an essential difference between what Fish understands as good and what Professor McGonagall refers to as good.

    Professor McGonagall also knew that it was pointless to continue entangled with Fish, she said firmly: "Anyway, don't even think about it, I can't buy you a broomstick!"

    "Minerva eccentric meow!" o≧mouth≦o

    Fish began his spiel and roll again, "You bought it all for Scarhead!"

    "I've already told you that I didn't buy Potter's broom. It was a benefit for him when he joined the Quidditch team."

    Professor McGonagall explained again painstakingly.

    "Then I will join Meow too."

    Fish, who stopped splashing, just sat on the floor, raised his head and said to Professor McGonagall.

    "Joining the Quidditch team, you have to take three nights a week to follow along with you for very hard training, can you do it?"

    "I can meow!"

    "And even if you join the team, you can only fly during training and competitions, and you are not allowed to use brooms at ordinary times."

    "No problem meow!"

    "When participating in a Quidditch match, you are not allowed to fly around at will. You must abide by the rules of the game."

    "Fei Xu is good, meow!"

    "I do not believe!"

    Seeing that Fish agreed to everything without blinking an eye, how could Professor McGonagall believe him.

    "Meow! I don't care! I just want a broomstick meow!" o≧口≦o

    Fish, who failed to fool him, fell back and continued to roll on the ground.

    And Professor McGonagall just stood by, frowning and looking at Fish without saying a word.

    Fish, who rolled back and forth a few times, gradually realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he stopped by himself, and then looked at Professor McGonagall, who was stern.

    Oops!  Minerva is angry!

    In Fisher's impression, Professor McGonagall would have been angrier if he hadn't yelled at him, but after worrying for a moment, Fisher didn't intend to admit his mistake.

    It is obvious that Minerva is eccentric, why should I admit my mistake!

    Fish, holding his breath, just sat on the floor, raised his head stubbornly, and looked at Professor McGonagall.

    ???v?v??

    In fact, Professor McGonagall is not angry at this time. She has been more tolerant towards Fisher, and now she has a stern face, but she is just struggling—whether she should continue to refuse, or buy a broomstick for children.  Let's pardon Fisch.

    Ephesus's unstoppable temper, if he continues to refuse, God knows what troubles he will cause.

    However, if you buy him a broom, it may encourage Fish's bad habit. If he comes here once when he doesn't like it, it will not be of educational significance.  Can't fool him.

    Professor McGonagall hesitated for a long time, and finally decided not to get used to Fish.

    "Until I think you will really abide by the rules, don't even try to touch the broomstick!"

    "Minerva is a big bad meow!"?ΦДΦ?

    Fisch jumped up from the ground angrily, turned his head and walked out the door.

    But this time, Professor McGonagall didn't try to stop him. She didn't think that Fish would really have a so-called "run away from home".Half will not believe that the method of running away from home is useful.

    Besides, after leaving Hogwarts, where would he find so many delicious foods?  At most, he would run back to Hogsmeade, and he would sneak back obediently in a short time.

    It has to be said that Professor McGonagall grasped Fisher's mind very accurately.

    Fish had no intention of leaving Hogwarts from the beginning to the end. After all, he didn't really want broomsticks that much, especially after getting acquainted with the owls, the priority of broomsticks was not even as good as those on the fourth floor.  trophy.

    If Minerva hadn't suddenly sent a broom to Scarhead, he would have almost forgotten about it.

    Besides, it's not like he hasn't wandered before. Although there is no need to worry about food, other aspects are far worse than Hogwarts. There are food and entertainment here, and Fish is not stupid.  A small loss is a big deal.

    But I still have to be angry. Minerva doesn't like cats and scars anymore. This matter is more important than broomsticks.

    So when Fish returned to the auditorium and saw Harry Potter and other Gryffindors crowding around worriedly, he did not hesitate to show hostility.

    "Ha——!" ╬◣д◢

    " Fish?"

    The smile on Harry's face froze instantly.

    "Don't come here! Fish hates you, meow!"

    Glancing fiercely at the stunned Scar, Fish quickly walked around him, sat back on the long table and ate the leftover breakfast angrily.

    "Uh" Ron looked at Fish, then at Harry, reached out and patted his friend's shoulder twice, and said sympathetically, "It seems that Fish has offended you.  "

    Harry, who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster, scratched his head with a wry smile. He couldn't blame Professor McGonagall or Fish, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

    I hope Professor McGonagall can calm down Fish as soon as possible

    Harry let out a long sigh, and followed Ron back to the Gryffindor long table.

    The happiest person among them was Malfoy. After breakfast, he brought his two attendants and stopped in front of Harry and Ron who were about to go to Charms class.

    "It seems that the name of your savior is not so easy to use, Scarhead."

    Every time Harry heard Malfoy's slow voice, he felt full of irony, and he couldn't help but want to punch Malfoy's pale face.

    "Stay out of the way, brain gate!"

    Ron stood up and yelled at Malfoy.

    "Oh, Weasley," Malfoy glanced at Ron, and said contemptuously, "What date are you from? I can't remember, after all, it's the number that can eat up a pure-blood family, you  Your mother is so fertile! Is she really a wizard and not some other magical creature?"

    Malfoy spread his hands and sighed exaggeratedly.

    Behind him, Crabbe and Goyle snickered in perfect harmony, making Ron blush instantly.

    "You will pay for this! Malfoy!"

    The enraged Ron didn't even take out his wand, and directly clenched his fists and rushed towards Malfoy.

    When Goyle and Crabbe reacted and wanted to go forward and drag Ron away, Harry, who was worried about his good friend's loss, immediately joined the battle.

    None of the five little wizards used their wands, and they fought together with their fists and feet.

    "You guys, stop!"

    Professor Flitwick, who was also about to go to the Charms classroom, noticed the movement here. He pulled out his wand, cast a few exquisite spells, and forcibly separated Harry and the others without hurting them.

    "Why fight?!"

    Professor Flitwick asked with rare sternness.

    "Malfoy insulted my mother!"

    Ron wiped the nosebleed from his face, and stared fiercely at Malfoy, who was also bleeding from the nose, and Malfoy stared back not to be outdone.

    "You can't fight either!" Professor Flitwick frowned, "Slytherin will deduct 50 points, Gryffindor will deduct 20 points, and the other five of you will be locked up for three days!"

    After finishing speaking, Professor Flitwick waved his hand, "Now, go to Madam Pomfrey to treat the injury, no more fights!"

    The five people glared at each other all the way and walked towards the infirmary

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