Chapter 29: Lively breakfast

At this time, the culprit responsible for the sharp drop in Gryffindor's score is still asleep.

"Fisch, Fisch, it's time to get up!"

Seamus Finnigan, who got up first, wakes everyone up one by one.

Fisch opened his eyes and glanced at him, sharing at the unfamiliar surroundings around him, and then remembered that he had been tricked by Minerva to live in this place called Hogwarts.

Fisch, in the form of a cat, stood up from the pillow, his two front paws straightened forward, his hips were raised high, his long mouth stretched out, and he jumped off the bed, and waited until he landed. He also turned into a human form.

At the same time, Harry and the others also gradually woke up, rubbing their eyes and sitting up on the bed....

After waking up, Neville looked at the messy cat paw prints on his bed, sighed helplessly, and then slapped hard.

The others didn't have Neville's distress. They jumped out of their bed and immediately got to Fisch's side.

"Fisch! You are back!"

After Fisch left last night, they had been worried for a long time. If it weren't for the tiredness yesterday, they probably wouldn't sleep well.

Several people rushed around Fisch to question the situation last night, and even Neville, who was tapping the quilt, pricked his ears.

"Meow?"

Although he don't understand why they are asking about these things, Fisch is still very cooperative, picking the key points and briefly talking about his experience of night travel.

For example, I met a cat friend named Mrs. Loris, and encountered a strange and noisy ghost. There was a secret door on the third floor that could run to the sixth floor. The fruit painting in the basement was behind the kitchen.

As for being caught by Minerva and deducting points, this is a trivial matter for Fisch.

After chatting for a while, the little wizards put on wizard robes and walked outside.

As soon as I got out of the boys' dormitory, I saw a group of people gathered in the common room. After seeing them, they rushed over.

Who made them have two celebrities in their dormitory?

Like yesterday, Fisch was surrounded by the girls, and the boys could only continue to get to Harry Potter's side.

Compared with the legendary savior, the lovely and loving Fisch is more attractive.

Fisch looked around the common room and found that all the claw marks and footprints he left last night were gone. He couldn't help but curl his lips. It was like this when he was at home. The claw marks he caught the first day were still pushed to the ground. The decorations will all be restored to their original state under Comy's curse the next day.

At first, Fisch didn't know what was going on, but now he understands that it is the effect of the two spells of restoring the original and cleaning up, and he has learned both of these spells.

It's just that Fisch's original intention of learning these two spells was not to make trouble for himself, but he wanted to use this spell to restore half of the food he had eaten back to the original state after he learned to recover.

It's a pity that he failed, so this spell lost its meaning and was thrown behind by Fisch.

It can replace the cleaning of teeth. Fisch uses it very skillfully. You don't need to make yourself full of bubbles, you can do it with a single tap of a magic wand.

Of course, you don't use this spell when washing your face and licking your hair. That's Fisch's habit and hobby.

The first-year freshmen were the same as last night, flocking to the auditorium with Harry and Fisch, but everyone came to Hogwarts for the first time, and there were so many secret passages here that they couldn't remember how to get to the auditorium. Within two steps, they started arguing with each other.

In the first week, the first class of the freshmen is half an hour later than the senior ones, which is specially set aside to familiarize them with the road.

Fisch was too lazy to pay attention to the little wizards who were arguing, and walked towards the auditorium on his own. Even if there were no signs of smell and claw marks, he still remembered where to find food.

As a result, the freshmen of Gryffindor were still under the leadership of Fisch and quickly found the auditorium. Everyone sat down and started to have breakfast.

Just as Fisch stretched out his hand and imagined taking food directly from her hands like last night, Minerva's cold voice sounded in her ears

"Fisch! Use utensils for eating!"

Fisch turned his head, and saw that Professor McGonagall didn't know when she came to the auditorium, and she stood behind him and looked at him with a serious face.

The human form is not good at this point, and all senses are not so sensitive.

"I didn't use tableware last night, too!"? (?•ω•?)

Fisch struck his neck unconvincedly.

"That's because I didn't care about you at the dinner party yesterday!"

Professor McGonagall picked up the fork on the table and stuffed it into Fisch's hand.

"Now use cutlery!"

"Just use it, why are you shouting so loudly..."

Fisch flattened her mouth, and took the fork that Professor McGonagall had put in him. He still used the fork-holding posture he was accustomed to, grabbing the fork in his hand and forking a rib, put it in his mouth to bite.

Professor McGonagall glanced at the chilling group of students next to him, and instructed them:

"You stare at Fisch, don't let him grab the food with your hands, and..."

She turned her gaze to Harry and the others again,

"Watch him at night, and try not to let him sneak out for night tours."

Professor McGonagall also knows that most of Harry and the others can't count on it, but they can count as one insurance.

Harry and the others who have the same knowledge glanced at each other, nodded with a wry smile, and barely agreed.

Professor McGonagall urged again and again, asking Fisch not to be absent from class, and specially confessed to the other freshmen, and then hurriedly left to give transformation lessons to students in other grades.

And after she left, Fisch actually put down the fork for the first time and intends to continue to grasp it with his hands.

"Fisch, ah—"

Without waiting for other people's dissuasion, Lavender Brown, who had already prepared, her own cut sausage and sends it to Fisch's mouth.

Fisch is naturally not polite, biting the sausage on Lavender's fork and chewing.

(￣～￣)

This scheming girl!

This movement of her immediately caused the girls around her to glares glaringly, and when they saw that Fisch accepted Lavender's feeding without hesitation, they immediately picked up the knife and fork and quickly cut it on their plate. Then they put the fork up the food on the plate and stretched out they're arms to deliver it to Fisch

Fisch vision was filled with all kinds of food in an instant. He sniffed, picked his favorite taste, and ate it one by one with his head stretched out.

The girls who were picked were all excited, but the girls who were not picked looked disappointed.

"Harry...how do I feel Fisch is ​​treated more like a savior than you."

Ron clutched his chest, his mouth sour.

Harry was a little grateful for Fisch's existence. He was left out in the cold from a young age. For a while, he didn't adapt to becoming the focus of attention. Fisch's presence at least distracted him from a large part of his attention.

"In fact, I really want to feed Fisch. He really feels like a cat, and I can't help but want to get close to him."

Dean Thomas tells the truth.

A group of people, including Ron, nodded in agreement. They also felt the same way. This was the reason why they were sour, but they didn't feel bad for Fisch.

"You said, if I become an Animagus, will I be treated like this?"

Ron asked the same question as his brother Fred.

"Professor McGonagall is also Animagus, and even the changed animals are cats just like Fisch."

Harry didn't answer directly, instead he mentioned a piece of information that Hermione mentioned yesterday.

Ron recalled Professor McGonagall's stern face and the overwhelming animal army at the sorting ceremony last night...

"Well... so is this a natural talent of Animagster?"

"I think that's probably the case."

"Or what special blood does Fisch have?"

The boys whispered to guess.

"Hey...why am I not born Animagus?"

After a brief discussion, everyone finally thought that this speculation was more likely, and then they lamented.

"I'm jealous!"