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Text 068. Teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts

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    As night fell, Fish, who was exhausted from fighting the Snitch in the lounge once again, put away his newly acquired toys, drilled out of the hole in the wall, and started a routine inspection of the territory.

    Fish has been very happy these past few days. He doesn't have to read those magic books that make cats dizzy, and he doesn't have to smell the smell that cats can't avoid on smelly guys, and he flies tirelessly  Toys can be played with.

    Not to mention the delicious food that has never been missed, and a group of different kinds of good friends to play with him.

    Although Fisch's golden snitch accidentally lost one two days ago, he had already taken an extra one just in case, and even if he lost it now, he could still go to that strange room to get a new one.

    Fei Xu is smart!  <(£þ¦á£þ)>

    Fisher, who was in a happy mood, raised his tail high, with the tip of his tail slightly bent, forming a shape of a question mark, as he swaggered around the Hogwarts castle.

    Unlike the rejoicing Fish, Quirinus Quirrell, who had sneaked back to Hogwarts, was very upset now.

    Before, he managed to lure Fisch to the Room of Response, but the kid didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, and made himself wait all night.

    After the mission failed, the Dark Lord, who did not accept excuses, severely punished Quirrell, and even made him think that he was going to die for a while, and Quirrell didn't want to recall the process at all.

    After being punished, Quirrell had to ask for leave from Dumbledore in order not to be discovered by Madam Pomfrey. He used the excuse of going out to do errands to recuperate outside for several days, and it was not until today that he recovered.

    And the culprit of all this is this damned cat boy swaggering around the Hogwarts castle in front of him!

    Quirrell, who was hiding aside, gritted his teeth and glared at Fisher who was bullying the portrait, wishing he could show up immediately and shoot Avada Kedavra at him.

    However, he can only think about this kind of thing. Even if there is no risk of being discovered by Dumbledore, the Dark Lord will not allow him to do this, because they still have to use Fish to find out where the Philosopher's Stone is hidden.  Where.

    Although it seems that there is a high probability that the Sorcerer's Stone is hidden in the trapdoor under the three-headed dog, it may also be a smoke bomb thrown by Dumbledore.

    Besides, Quirrell and Voldemort don't know anything about what's going on under the trapdoor, so it's still necessary to control Fish and let him help find out the information.

    "Meow!" ¡Æ(=¦µ§¥¦µ=)

    Fish, who was sharpening his claws with a picture frame and screaming at the knight in the picture, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and the hair all over his body exploded automatically.

    The beast instinct was activated again. Fisch arched his back, lowered his ears, and looked around in surprise for a while, but found nothing wrong around him.

    "Meow?"

    Fisher's body gradually relaxed, and then he tilted his head in doubt.

    Is it the sequelae of reading too much before?  Caused problems with his own spells?

    it's all Minerva's fault!

    Fish couldn't help but think so in his little mind.

    "Are you trying to escape? You bloody wild cat! Our duel is not over yet!"

    Sir Cadogan's roar interrupted Fish's thoughts, and he waved a spear that was completely harmless to Fish in the portrait, constantly provoking.

    "Come on! Coward! I'm going to nail your pathetic corpse to the wall like I killed the Wyvern back then!"

    "Meow!"?(=£à§¥¡ä=)?

    Fish stopped thinking about the beast's intuitive feedback, turned his head and threw himself under Sir Cadogan's portrait, scratching his frame so that sawdust flew away.

    Minerva had promised not to damage the portraits, but she never said that she was not allowed to damage the frame.

    Fei Xu is a good and obedient cat when he wants to be obedient.

    "Stop! You little thieves cat! Don't engage in these petty tricks! Come and have a dignified duel with me!"

    Sir Cadogan poked wildly in Fisch's direction with his long spear angrily, but unfortunately his long spear couldn't pierce the canvas, so it couldn't stop Fish from destroying his frame.

    "Meow¡ª¡ª!"

    So Fish scratched harder.

    After almost tearing the lower edge of Sir Cadogan's frame, Fish finally lost interest in this yelling portrait. He wagged his tail, turned his head and ran towards a passing ghost  .

     "Don't try to run away! Coward! Our duel will continue! You little hairy bastard!"

    Sir Cadogan's yelling and cursing came from behind him constantly, but Fish didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, mainly becausehe didn't understand the meaning of some dirty words coming out of that tin jar.

    Besides, in Fisher's cognition, the tin can has already been defeated by himself, and now it is just screaming helplessly.

    Fish rushed to the side of the passing ghost in three steps and two steps, stretched out his small paws and pulled him.

    "It's you again, little guy!"

    This ghost is an old acquaintance of Fish, and he is the one whom Fish was picked on when he first entered school.

    This is a fat Victorian ghost named Edmund Grubb, who died at the entrance of the Great Hall of Hogwarts because he accidentally ate poisonous plums, so when Edmund was in a bad mood  When he is good, he will stand where he died and prevent other living people from entering and eating.

    "Meow~"(=¦µw¦µ=)?

    Fish ignored Edmund's warning gaze, stretched out his claws again, and pulled him twice.

    Although you can't touch these humans exuding silver-white light, this cold feeling is actually quite interesting.

    "Stop it! You naughty little guy!"

    Edmund had to fly into the air to avoid Fisher's little claws. He growled in dissatisfaction: "Hogwarts is really getting worse and worse in terms of managing students! Back then, no student dared to act so boldly!"

    After finishing speaking, Edmund continued to rise and flew to the upper floor through the ceiling, because he knew that if he didn't run, that annoying Animagus student would climb up the wall and continue  paw yourself

    At this time, Fish had already used the spider walk technique to stand on the wall.

    Seeing Edmund leaving through the ceiling, Fish didn't intend to go around the long way upstairs to find him, so he continued to use the spider-walking technique, walking leisurely along the wall all the way, four little claws  Stepping past more than a dozen portraits hanging on the wall, the characters in the portraits scolded one after another.

    But he is not even afraid of the noisy portrait of the tin can, let alone these "unarmed" portraits.

    After walking along the wall for a while, countless portrait figures were awakened. Only then did Fish jump off the wall contentedly, and then wandered towards other floors.

    Professor Quirrell patiently followed Fish through floor after floor, watching him mischievously play around in Hogwarts castleit wasn't the first time anyway.

    It wasn't until the middle of the night that Fish, who had had enough fun, ran to the kitchen for a supper. Then, as usual, he took the packed food to the fourth floor and the top of the west tower for Lu Wei and the owls.  Send food.

    After finishing all this, Fish didn't call Comey to take him back to the dormitory like before, because a thought popped into his little head just now, since the Snitch can appear in the Room of Requirement, isn't it?  What about other toys?

    Voldemort, who controlled Quirrell's body, took back his wand silently. During the period of Quirrell's cultivation, he also used the potion to recover a little bit of strength. Due to the previous failure and a little impatient waiting, so  He forcibly took over Quirrell's body just now.

    Unlike Quirrell's clumsy method of making a lot of noises to lure Fish, Voldemort only needs to quietly release a hint spell, and he can let Fish take the initiative to enter without alarming Dumbledore or attracting the attention of others.  The hidden spot of the House of Requirement.

    So under the influence of the suggestion spell, Fish once again came to the tapestry where the giant beat Barnaba with a stick, and then walked back and forth three times in front of it.

    The kitty's thinking is always jumping abnormally. Fortunately, although Fisher's request is complicated, the Room of Response still responds to his request.

    Pushing open the smooth door, what appeared in front of Fish this time was a dreamy room full of cat toys, cat climbing frames and cat litters.

    "Meow¡ª¡ª!"?(=?w?=)?

    Excited, Fisch threw himself into the pile of toys in front of him, completely unaware that the door behind him had closed automatically, and a figure covered in a black robe quietly appeared.

    "The soul is out of the body!"

    ?Recommendation ticket??Monthly ticket
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