Chapter 112 He Just Felt Noisy

Harry Potter feels that he has been very unlucky recently.

He couldn't find Nico Flamel when he tried to find him, and was forced by Hermione, an extremely serious girl, to read several books that were bigger than his head.

Finally, as the second Quidditch match approached, Harry originally wanted to relax, but was suddenly informed by Wood that the referee of this match was actually Snape, the guy who wanted to kill him.

Not to mention relaxing now, he had been so nervous recently that he couldn't even taste anything when eating.

And as the news spread, Harry's anxiety spread to other Gryffindors.

Except, of course, Fish, who wasn't interested in Quidditch at all.

Just as Harry and others were feeling uneasy, time came on the day of Gryffindor's second Quidditch match.

Harry and other participating players went to the stadium first to prepare for the game, and the rest of the Gryffindor students also rushed to the game site.

Ron and Hermione rushed to the locker room early to cheer Harry on, while Neville brought the banner they made last time and went to the stadium to occupy a seat. Dean and Seamus hung all kinds of cheers on their bodies. After collecting supplies, we were ready to leave.

Only Fish was still lying on his bed. He had just finished eating snacks and now he just wanted to take a good rest.

"Fish, aren't you going to watch Quidditch? You know, if we win today, we can catch up with Slytherin in points! If Angelina and the others can score a few more goals, they won't surpass Slytherin." Impossible! But this time the referee is Professor Snape, he will definitely target our team...this damn black whistle!"

Dean, who was wearing a special hat to cheer for Gryffindor, suddenly stopped when passing Fish's bed, extended an invitation to him, and kept talking without stopping.

He once argued with Seamus for a long time about which one was more interesting, football or Quidditch. But now that he has been captured by Quidditch, he and Seamus have become close friends.

However, the little kitten on the bed just lazily opened its eyes, tilted its head and glanced at him, then turned over and turned its back to him, clearly expressing its rejection.

Although the weather has warmed up recently, Fish still doesn't want to move much, let alone go and watch the noisy and boring Quidditch match.

"Forget it Dean, if Fish doesn't want to go, don't force him to go."

Seeing that Dean was still trying to persuade him, Seamo quickly stepped forward to stop him. At the same time, he winked and gestured crazily at Dean.

Although no one would blame Feixi for the last match with Slytherin, if possible, it would be best to make him less chaotic.

"Huh? Seamus, are you...sick?"

Dean looked at his crooked friend in front of him inexplicably, and failed to understand what he meant.

"..."

Seamus' shoulders slumped down suddenly, and he rolled his eyes at his slow friend speechlessly. Then without any further explanation, he stepped forward, grabbed Dean's shoulders, and pushed him out of the dormitory. go.

"Let's go, let's go! If you don't hurry up, there won't be any seats left!"

When these two people left, only Fei Xu, a tabby cat, was left in the dormitory...and the mouse Banban.

However, after Fish mastered the living body transformation, he never went to play with Banban again. Instead, he would give him some snacks from time to time to add to the weight of Banban, a fat mouse.

As for Neville's toad, Leif, he was still missing as usual.

Since it would be forgotten by its owner in a corner every three days, Fish would often hear Leif talking about wanting to escape from Neville, his irresponsible owner.

As a faint cheer came from outside the window, Feishu, who stayed in the dormitory, shook his ears and knew that the game had begun.

Fish rolled on the bed, lay on his back and stretched.

"Meow~"(=￣ω￣=)

After stretching, Fei Xu adjusted his posture, found a comfortable state, and went to sleep.

Unfortunately, Fish could not sleep for too long. He just squinted for a while and heard noises coming from outside the dormitory. Those Gryffindor students who were watching the game seemed to Already back.

They cheered loudly and kept calling Scarhead's name.

"Meow?"

Based on Fish's limited understanding of Quidditch, as long as Scar Tou catches the golden ball, the game will be considered victorious and over. Listening to the noise outside, it means that the game has already ended, and Scar Tou has caught the golden ball?

It feels like this game ended a little too quickly...

Anyway, it was too noisy to sleep. The curious Fei Xu jumped off the bed and walked out of the dormitory to the common room.

At this time, a group of people were in the common room, expressing their joy in various ways. They were dancing and shouting incoherently some completely unclear sounds.

After Dean Thomas saw Fish, he immediately rushed forward and picked him up.

"You know what? Fish! We won! Harry caught the Golden Snitch in less than five minutes!"

Heiwa Dean looked very excited. He held Fish high and spun around in the common room, completely ignoring the murderous glances from the girls.

And Fei Xu couldn't understand his excitement, he just felt noisy.

With a twist of his body, he broke free of Dean's hands, and Fish landed on his upturned face. With four claws kicking on the dark face, Fish turned somersaults in the air, like a cat. The human form fell lightly to the ground.

"What does this have to do with me? I don't like Quidditch!" ω

Fei Xu rolled his eyes at the excited Hei Wa, turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

It was too noisy here now, and he planned to go to Minerva's place to find some peace and quiet.

And isn’t Scarhead the winner? No one else is here, so what are these people so excited about...

Fish still couldn't understand these people's enthusiasm for Quidditch. He left the Gryffindor dormitory with confusion and ran to Professor McGonagall's office.

"Minerva~"●ω●

"Fish? Why are you here?"

Professor McGonagall seemed to be in a good mood. She hugged Fish who rushed over and kissed him on the forehead.

"It's too noisy in the dormitory."ω

Fish shook his head and rubbed himself in Professor McGonagall's arms, complaining unhappily: "Fish can't even sleep well."

"Because we won the game today, everyone will naturally have a lot of fun."

Professor McGonagall smiled and rubbed Fish's head and explained to him.

"Have fun?" Fish's ears suddenly pricked up. He remembered that Minerva said that there should be fun during the holidays, "Are you going to have a party, meow?!" (●ω● )

Feishu didn't feel hungry before, but that was for ordinary food. If it was banquet-level food, it would be different.

"There will be no banquet." Unfortunately, Minerva shattered his expectations in the next second. Then when Fish's expression dimmed, she changed the topic again, "But... a small celebration would be quite interesting." possible."

Professor McGonagall knew the students in his college very well. With the two troublemakers, George and Fred, they would probably go to the kitchen to get some food and go back to the dormitory to hold a celebration or something.

"That's not interesting, meow..."

Fish curled his lips, not very interested.

After winning the game with Slytherin before, he had participated in the so-called celebration party, which was to bring a cake back from the kitchen, and then everyone took out snacks to join in. It would be better for him to go to the kitchen and eat by himself. …

Also extremely noisy.

I thought Minerva's "fun" would be different, but it turned out to be a celebration.

Fish, who lost interest, transformed back into his cat form, then jumped onto Professor McGonagall's desk, found an open place to lie down, put his paws in his arms, narrowed his eyes and began to take a nap.

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