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Although the common room was completely unrecognizable by Fish, it was not a big deal to the senior Gryffindor students. After being surprised, everyone restored the common room to its original state after talking and laughing. .
Then everyone sat down in the lounge in twos and threes and chatted about today's game.
Today's game is still very happy for Gryffindor. After all, they defeated Slytherin who owns a super broomstick. The only regret is that, as a major contributor to the victory, Harry was not only seriously injured, but also It was made worse by Lockhart.
When everyone talked about this, they all looked filled with righteous indignation.
"I don't understand why Dumbledore hasn't fired that liar yet!"
As Harry's best friend, Ron has the greatest resentment towards Lockhart.
"Probably because the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is not easy to invite."
Seamus shrugged helplessly. He also had great opinions on Lockhart, but he didn't want to drive him away like Ron did.
Compared with other courses that can explode at every turn, just listening to Lockhart's stories is much more comfortable, and his stories are quite interesting, as long as he doesn't make people annoying in front of him, Seamus doesn't care about Lockhart. Hart's stay or stay.
And Lockhart usually doesn't have the time to harass these ordinary students, he only wants to gain Harry Potter's fame now, and he doesn't care about other students at all.
This has also led to the fact that most of the students currently have the same attitude towards Lockhart as Seamus. Although they despise him and regard him as a joke, they don't particularly hate him and want to drive him away.
Apart from Harry, who has been pestered by him, the one who has the biggest opinion on Lockhart is the professors of other subjects.
"Harry, what's the matter meow?"
(”ń¦µw¦µ”ń)
Fish, who had gone back to sleep in the dormitory after tossing around in the common room, was woken up by the returning students, and when he came out, he heard everyone talking about Harry.
The curious little cat stopped Lee Jordan, who was closest to him, and asked.
Under Lee Jordan's continuous explanation, Fish quickly understood what happened on the Quidditch pitch.
"Harry is in the infirmary again, meow?"
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Fish frowned, and decided to stop by to see him when he was patrolling the territory tonight.
and
Why is Gildero again?
Fish's perception of this good storyteller is getting worse and worse now.
Especially after Professor McGonagall was able to hear some more interesting stories
It's just that the storyteller is much worse than Lockhart. The content of the story he tells is more interesting, but the story told is not as fascinating as Lockhart's.
Although he complained about Professor McGonagall's ability to tell stories, but after nine o'clock in the evening, Fish still rushed to her office as usual.
"Minerva~" w
As usual, he threw himself into Professor McGonagall's arms and coquettishly for a while, then Fish turned into a cat form, lying on her lap and began to listen to the story.
Professor McGonagall, as always, was talking about the stories she had collected while stroking the cat.
After a story was over, Fish didn't leave just yet. The rain outside hadn't stopped. Obviously, he couldn't go to the Forbidden Forest tonight. If he stayed in the castle and was followed by that bad old man Dumbledore, he might as well spend more time in Mi Leva stay here for a while.
Because Dumbledore left a lot of the headmaster's work to Professor McGonagall, she didn't have extra time to play with Fish after she finished telling the story.
And Fish doesn't care, anyway, Professor McGonagall's desk is big enough, and he can entertain himself with a quill pen on the desktop outside the scope of Professor McGonagall's work.
"Meow~"
(=`=)
After playing with the quill for a while, Fish became interested in the ornaments on Professor McGonagall's bookshelf again, so he dropped the quill without hesitation, turned around and climbed up the bookshelf beside him, and then began to fiddle with a non-stop Spinning looking glass.
The looking glass is a black magic detector commonly used by wizards, and its shape is generally similar to a spinning top made of glass. It lights up and spins when suspicious people are around.
The looking glass that Fish was fiddled with had already been activated at this moment, but Professor McGonagall didn't care because Dumbledore was waiting outside the door hidden at this time, it's not normal if the looking glass didn't respond .
However, in addition to the rotation and development of the looking glass,Besides, there was nothing special about it, Fish quickly lost interest after playing for a while, and then he just lay down on the bookshelf and started licking.
After spending a long time with Professor McGonagall, Dumbledore outside the door had almost finished playing Monopoly, and Fish came out leisurely, and then went directly to the infirmary on the same floor go””
He still remembered that Harry was seriously injured today and was hospitalized at Madam Pomfrey's. As Harry's good friend, of course Fish wanted to visit him.
It was already late at night, Madam Pomfrey had already fallen asleep, Fish did not wake her up, but sniffed Harry's scent, and slipped quietly into the ward.
He came here at this time, and he didn't intend to disturb Harry's rest. Fish originally planned to come and throw Harry a rejuvenation spell and then leave, but after he entered the infirmary, he heard a voice coming from inside the ward. voice.
Finding that Harry hadn't rested yet, Fish naturally wanted to say hello to him. At the same time, he was also wondering who Harry was talking to at this late hour.
"your Bludger? You let that Bludger hit me?"
As soon as he entered the ward, Fish heard Harry's angry growl.
"!" ”Ńw”Ń
The paw that Fish had just raised froze instantly, and then quickly lowered his body, leaning against the ground and quietly leaning towards Harry.
With the faint moonlight projected from the window, Fish saw a short and thin figure standing on Harry's hospital bed.
Fish in this shape was all too familiar, it was a house elf.
At this moment, Dobby didn't notice Fish's arrival, and he was explaining his good intentions to the furious Harry in horror.
"Dobby just wants Harry Potter to get hurt a little and be sent home!"
Do I look a little hurt? !
It was better for Dobby not to explain, which made Harry even angrier.
If it weren't for his excellent skills, he would have been beaten into cerebral palsy by that crazy Bludger!
And Fish, who approached quietly, understood at this time that the culprit who caused Harry's injury was this strange house-elf.
"Meow!"
(=`§„=)
Arriving at Harry's hospital bed, Fish kicked his hind legs abruptly, jumped up from behind Dobby, and pinned him down on Harry's body.
"ah!"
"Aw”Ŗ”Ŗ!"
Dobby and Harry yelled almost at the same time, but compared to Dobby who was thrown down by Fish, Harry's yell sounded more miserable.
To Dobby, the pain of being held tightly by the cat's claws was actually nothing. The pain he usually suffers is much more serious than this. After a scream, he closed his mouth.
But Harry was different. His wailing was so horrible that the roof was almost toppled over.
This is because””
Dobby, who was thrown by Fish, just landed on his right arm, which was growing bones.
After finally getting used to it a little bit, Harry almost fainted from the pressure
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