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    It's not that Fish is stingy and doesn't want to give it, it's just that Professor McGonagall suddenly asked him to give him a gift, which confused Fish.

    In the kitten's concept, Christmas should be the day when other people give gifts to him, why suddenly he has to give gifts to others?

    "This is the etiquette between friends. Although no one will say anything if you don't give it, but Fisher's friends will be very happy if they receive a gift from you at Christmas."

    Professor McGonagall explained patiently while playing with Fish's cat ears and cat tail.

    "You don't need to send elders like me and Dumbledore, you just need to consider those friends who are about your age."

    "Friends of about the same ageA meow like Scarhead's?"

    Fish stretched out his hands to cover his cat ears, not letting Professor McGonagall continue pinching them, and tilted his head to think for a while.

    "In that case, Fish would have to prepare a lot of presents" He frowned in distress.  ?w?

    Regretfully retracting the hand on Fisher's head, Professor McGonagall could only hold his tail and twist it back and forth, while saying, "It's okay, you make a list, and I'll prepare gifts for you."

    "Hmm" Fish began to count with his fingers, "Scarhead, little fat man, red-haired No. 234, Heiwa, explosion"

    The first thing Fisch thought of was naturally his five roommates and the twins who had gone through confinement together.

    "Wait, did you miss someone?"

    "Meow?"

    "The Weasleys still have Percy. You gave away the other three, and he's the only one left out, which will make him very sad."

    Professor McGonagall still admires Percy, otherwise he would not recommend him as a prefect.

    "But number one is much older than me, isn't it Minerva, you said that as long as you give them around the same age, it will be fine?"

    Fish tilted his head, looking puzzled.

    "Well I said about the same age, including students of all grades."

    Professor McGonagall had no choice but to make further corrections.

    "Ohthen there's Red One, curly hair, big head, stupid big guy, chunky"

    "Three-eyed sisters, mouse teeth, round face, ponytail No. 1234, braid No. 123, biscuits, cream, goblet"

    As Fish counted down one by one, Professor McGonagall tried hard to match Fish's nickname with the real owner, but gradually, she seemed to feel more and more wrong

    Did Fish mention too many girls?

    However, when one thinks of the inexplicable affinity and cute appearance of his own kitten, and the fact that he is usually dominated by girls, this situation is understandable.

    ?Understandable, Professor McGonagall couldn't help sighing, "Fish, when you grow up, you can't play with girls' feelings at will."

    "Meow? Minerva, what are you talking about meow?"?w?

    "It's nothing," Professor McGonagall shook his head with a grin. Fish couldn't understand this at all, and she was thinking too much about talking to him about it. She interrupted quickly: "You should continue to count people, and you will send them off immediately."  With so many presents, we have to spend a lot of time preparing them."

    "Oh" Fish shook his ears, and didn't take what happened just now to his heart. He continued to lower his head and raised his fingers, "Fishhead, squinting eyes, Comey, Loris, Lu Wei, Banban,  Fox, Fang, Brandwadden, Uuu, Celestia, Austin, Buckbeak, Mork"

    Hearing that Fish suddenly called out names instead of nicknames, Professor McGonagall couldn't turn the corner for a while, and was still thinking about who the students who called these names were, and it took a long time before he realized it, Fish said  It's his animal friends.

    "Your animal friends don't have to send"

    Professor McGonagall, dumbfounded, stopped Fish who was still citing his name.

    "Meow?"

    "Because they don't celebrate Christmas, this is a habit only on the human side, so you don't need to give them gifts."

    Knowing that Fish is still treating himself as a cat, Professor McGonagall specially considered his words in order to take care of his mood, explained to Fish, and then specially added: "Of course, if you really want to  You can also give it, I will help you prepare a gift together."

    "The horse people don't celebrate Christmas either?"

    Fish is not as sensitive as Professor McGonagall thought, and he usually exchanges things with those animal friends, so he doesn't prepare special gifts for Christmas.?It”Æs nothing, I just thought that the appearance of the centaur is closer to that of a human, so I asked a special question.

    "Yes, the horse people have their own festivals, but if there are horse people living in human society, they will not reject celebrating Christmas together. The festival is originally for everyone to get together and have fun."

    "Meow like us?"

    "Yes, just like us."

    Professor McGonagall nodded helplessly, knowing what he meant”Ŗjust like their two cats lived among humans.

    It seems that it will take some time to reverse Fisch's perception of himself

    Although helpless, Professor McGonagall is still very confident. Fish has grown a lot after coming to Hogwarts to study, and I believe that after a while, he will be able to truly integrate into it.

    "What about Comey and the others?"

    Fei Ke didn't know what Professor McGonagall was worrying about, and he mentioned the house elves again.

    It seemed that Fish did not expect to give gifts to the house elves. Professor McGonagall was stunned for a while, and then replied after a while: "As long as it is not giving clothes, I think the elves will be very happy, and they are basically  Together, we could just send them a big bag of chocolates, or something."

    "Okay meow! Let's get rid of Lu Wei and the others, we need to prepare" Fish silently counted the human friends just counted, and then added the one for the collective elves, holding up his hands and comparing with one hand  2. Comparing to Si with one hand, he shouted: "A total of two hundred and fourteen gifts meow!"? (”ń¦µw¦µ”ń)?

    "Really Fisher has so many friends."

    Professor McGonagall twitched the corners of his mouth, curled Fish's tail, and felt a little headache. This was almost two-thirds of the school's students, and it was a happy trouble to have such a charming boy.

    Professor McGonagall doesn't care about money. He just prepared more than two hundred Christmas gifts. As long as he doesn't send any valuables, it doesn't cost much. The problem is that he has to pack them one by one and write greeting cards.

    Fortunately, she also excluded those animal friends. Even so, it took a long time to prepare 214 gifts.

    Also, the school owls are expected to be exhausted over Christmaseven with house-elves to help, it's still a lot of work.

    Maybe I will go to Hogsmeade at that time and borrow the owl there.

    After figuring out how to send gifts at that time, Professor McGonagall asked again: "What gifts does Fish plan to give to his friends?"

    "Are you eating meow?"

    Fish shook his ears, and the first thing he thought of was food.

    Professor McGonagall nodded silently, which is very Fishy style, and it is relatively simple, she only needs to buy a large number of snacks from the Duke of Bee.

    As for letting Fish choose gifts according to everyone's preferences

    Even Professor McGonagall sometimes wants to be lazy, and Fisher should worry about this kind of thing in the future.

    "I see, I will prepare a gift for you."

    Professor McGonagall, who didn't intend to cause more trouble for himself, continued to say to Fish: "But you need to write the greeting card yourself."

    "Meow! Why does meow still write?!" ”Ę(”ń¦µ§„¦µ”ń)

    If you want to ask what Fish is most resistant to at present, apart from Minerva's nagging, it is definitely writing.

    And Professor McGonagall also knew that Fish didn't like to write, but she just wanted to find a chance to get him used to it.

    So Professor McGonagall patiently explained: "This is also a part of the festival. The greeting card represents your holiday wishes to your friends. Didn't you receive a greeting card from someone else among the Christmas gifts you received before?"

    Fish recalled that there were indeed some small cards in the Christmas presents in the past, but he was always resistant to words, so he never read them carefully.

    "Can't Minerva write Meow for me?"

    Fish gently tugged on Professor McGonagall's clothes, with a pair of cat ears hanging down on his head, looking pitiful.

    "Sorry, no!"

    With great perseverance, Professor McGonagall rejected Fisher's request.

    "Fisch doesn't like Christmas anymore, meow!"? (”ń¦µ§„¦µ”ń)?

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