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"I think I have to remind you of one thing, Mr. McGonagall" Umbridge looked at Fisher, who had no awe at him, and said through gritted teeth, "I called you over, I'm here for confinement!"
"Fisch knows"
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Mao Mao glanced at her inexplicably, shook her ears and said, "Since you don't intend to invite Fish to supper, do you want to learn how Minerva tells stories to Fish?"
In Fisher's cognition, the so-called "confinement" is basically synonymous with "eating supper", "listening to stories" and "sleeping in another place".
"You may have misunderstood a little bit, Mr. McGonagall." Umbridge's toad eyes shot a vicious look, and he said sharply: "I am not like other professors, who will treat you preferentially"
She took out two slender black quills with particularly sharp tips, and placed them in front of Fish and Harry.
"I want you to write: I must not lie." Umbridge said with a softer tone, but fixed his eyes on Fish.
"don't want!"
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Mao Mao folded her hands on her chest, pouted her mouth and turned her head to the side, and resolutely refused: "Fisch doesn't like writing meow!"
"It's up to you," Umbridge didn't get angry, but continued to smirk, "As the senior investigator of Hogwarts, I have the right to punish disobedient students. If you continue to be stubborn If it doesn't work, I can fire you."
The exposure of Voldemort's resurrection has already touched Cornelius Fudge's bottom line, so he sent Umbridge the latest decision at noon today - Dumbledore's followers must be dealt a major blow , even if it is to operate on Fisch, he will not hesitate.
Fudge's affection for Fish still cannot be compared with his obsession with power. When faced with a real choice, Fudge gave up recruiting Fish without hesitation.
And after receiving Minister Fudge's permission, Umbridge screamed with excitement. She had long wanted to teach this half-human, half-cat monster a hard lesson!
"Meow?"
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However, Fisher's reaction was not as flustered as Umbridge expected, but rather calm.
Mao Mao tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and asked curiously: "After Fisch is fired, will he not have to do homework and exams anymore?"
Umbridge: ""
Mistake!
It was only then that she remembered that the annoying guy in front of her was usually asleep in class, and she was only willing to write homework under Professor McGonagall's pressure. Expulsion from school was not a punishment for Fish at all.
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A wizard who can single-handedly defeat a fire dragon does not need to study much.
Umbridge recalled the report about Mao Mao's participation in the Triwizard Tournament last year, and he felt very depressed. Especially thinking that the report was also written by the damn reporter Rita Skeeter, it made me even more depressed.
But soon, she threatened again: "Without the status of a Hogwarts student, you will be tried and locked up for slandering the Ministry of Magic!"
"Locked up? Is it Azkaban Meow?"
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However, Fish's reaction was once again beyond Umbridge's expectations. He stood up with his hands on the table, and said with bright eyes, "Okay! Last time Fish fought with those dementors." , was stopped by Albus, just in time to fight them again, meow!"
Umbridge fell silent again.
She remembered again that Minister Fudge once sighed that Hogwarts produced a genius student who could chase a group of dementors Was it the little monster in front of me?
However, after calming down and thinking about it carefully, Umbridge had to admit that apart from Fisch, there seemed to be no other student in Hogwarts who had this ability.
Just when Umbridge didn't know what to do, Fish took the initiative to ask: "Umbridge, when are you taking Fish to Azkaban?"
?(??w??)?
Mao Mao flicked its tail excitedly, looking at her with burning eyes.
Umbridge decisively avoided the question. Because she knew that if she really imprisoned Fish in Azkaban, Minister Fudge would definitely imprison her with her
No It should be said that she will be transferred to other places and locked up together with the group of dementors.
??Speaking of which, she imprisoned Fish in Azkaban, which she thought up on the spur of the moment to scare Mao Mao, but she didn't have the ability to really arrest Fish for trial.
"Cough, cough." Umbridge coughed twice in embarrassment, and said with a smirk on his face again: "I was just joking with you just now, although you are talking nonsense in the magazine, it is not enough to need to be fired Even the degree of imprisonment."
"Heyso boring meow"
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Fish folded his hands and sat back angrily.
Umbridge's cheeks twitched a few times, and he decided not to be like a cat.
"What are you waiting for, Mr. Potter?" She looked at Harry Potter, who was easy to bully, "Pick up a pen and write on the paper: I must not lie. Keep writing until this sentence is engraved in your heart .¡±
"Then what is Fish going to do?"
(??w??)?
The restless cat raised his hand and asked.
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Umbridge forcibly suppressed the anger surging in his heart, smiled stiffly, and said, "Don't you want a snack? I'll get it for you right now."
After finishing speaking, she turned and walked towards the cabinet behind her.
"And Sybil's scented tea meow!"
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Mao Mao reminded loudly.
Umbridge staggered for a moment, then without looking back, he said through gritted teeth, "I know! Got it!"
However, what she didn't know was that when she turned around to get a snack, Fish stretched out his hand to pat Harry, and at the same time attached one to him, and whispered to Harry to try to draw on the parchment first. a sum.
Harry did as he said, and then he found that there was only a mark on the parchment, and there was no ink stain, and on the back of his hand, it felt like someone had scratched it lightly with a fingernail a little itchy.
"Why haven't you started yet, Mr. Potter?"
Umbridge came back with snacks and scented tea, reluctantly put them in front of Fish, then glared at Harry and said angrily.
"You haven't given me ink yet." Harry scowled, trying not to laugh out loud.
"Oh, you don't need ink," said Professor Umbridge, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, with a faint smile in his voice.
Harry dropped the tip of the quill on the paper and wrote: I must not lie.
The parchment was still blank, and only a little indentation from Harry's writing was barely visible.
Harry looked up, looking innocently at Umbridge.
"What's going on?!" Umbridge yelled in disbelief.
She stared at her toad eyes, staring at the back of Harry's unscathed hand for a while, then angrily snatched the black quill from his hand, then tore a piece of parchment and rubbed heavily on it. I drew a
"ah¡ª¡ª!!!"
Umbridge let out a scream, threw the quill in his hand far away, and screamed while clutching the back of his hand.
"Harry, would you like some meow?"
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Mao Mao calmly handed over a piece of cake, and Harry took it calmly
?Recommendation ticket??Monthly ticket?
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Carvin Sure enough, it becomes more and more difficult to write after deviating from the outline
In my original outline, Fisher in the fifth year should have changed from a kitten to a lazy and elegant route similar to a nobleman, but I found that if I wrote it that way, Fisher, the protagonist, would become very ordinary, so I finally decided to keep his cat nature.
But in this way, the plot that was originally suitable for your son is no longer suitable for Fei Xu, who is still a small cat, so the recent revisions are almost spit out, and the few saved manuscripts have been revised many times. How satisfied, and the follow-up plot has been stuck uncomfortable. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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