Chapter 131 Life Is Not Easy, Cat Sighs

I still can't figure out what this little guy is thinking...

The well-informed headmaster sighed in his heart, and then Headmaster Phineas on the wall couldn't help it first.

"What are you kidding! Dragon eggs are so precious, but you actually eat them?! Even the most extravagant dark wizards wouldn't do that!"

"Meow?"

Fish looked back at the excited portrait of the former headmaster, and then...

made a face at him.

"Lilililil~"

Phineas was pissed off.

"Eat dragon eggs..." Dumbledore said with a smile: "Although I can get dragon eggs, I can't give them to you to eat."

"It's expensive, meow?"ω

Fish frowned. Although he didn't have much concept of money, he knew that some things were not easy to get, and the most common feature of such things was that they were very expensive and required a lot of metal called money.

"Yes, it's very expensive." Dumbledore nodded, thought about it and gave an example, "It's probably the money that Minerva can earn in five or six years of working at the school, and this is the cheapest dragon egg."

In fact, Fish still had no idea, because he didn't know how much Professor McGonagall could earn in a year.

As the vice-president, dean of Gryffindor and professor of Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall's annual salary was among the top in the entire Hogwarts.

"How can I make a lot of money?"

Although he still didn't understand the specific price, Fish didn't give up. He raised his head and asked Dumbledore about ways to make money.

"Making money, that's more complicated." Dumbledore touched his beard and said happily: "First of all, you have to have a good job, and if you want to get a well-paid job, you have to study hard and graduate from Hogwarts..."

"Oh, then Fish won't eat it, meow." (●Φ_Φ●)

Fish gave up decisively. It was troublesome enough to do homework every day, and he had to study hard... Then he would rather not eat dragon eggs!

"Uh... don't you want to hold on?"

Dumbledore advised unwillingly.

"No way! Fish hates reading the most!"(●ΦДΦ●)

Since there was no hope for the dragon egg, Fish didn't plan to stay any longer. He grabbed the brim of the Sorting Hat on his head with both hands, turned around and ran out the door.

"Dumbledore! I'm going to be snatched away by this kid!"

The Sorting Hat yelled at the top of its voice. Because of Fish, it had criticized the Big Four more than once.

Since it has injected thoughts into itself, why not give it some means of self-protection!

Dumbledore is also out of tune! He actually let a little wizard torment him like this!

His Sorting Hat is an important property of Hogwarts!

Of course, Fish failed to snatch the Sorting Hat away. He ran a few steps and the Sorting Hat was pulled back by Dumbledore with a flying curse. If Fish hadn't let go quickly, he would have been caught back with it.

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The following days were relatively peaceful. Although the professors assigned more and more homework because of the approaching final exams, Fish still had enough time to go out and play when the group of seniors stopped playing tricks.

And he accidentally discovered that the bad old man seemed to be very busy recently and had no time to block him at night.

In other words, now Fish can sneak out of the castle at night without even needing an invisible cloak.

Occasionally, Fish would go to Hagrid's hut to see the dragon egg. Under the baking of the flames, Fish could indeed feel that a small life was gradually growing inside.

"Alas... What a pity, meow..." (ˇˇ)

Fish stared at the dragon egg in the fireplace and sighed with regret. At this time, even if Hagrid gave him the dragon egg, he couldn't eat it. He could even feel the intermittent thoughts of the young dragon in the eggshell wanting to break out of the shell.

It seems that it won't be long before the dragon egg hatches.

"Fish, are you still thinking about eating dragon eggs?"

Ron came over. He and Harry would be dragged by Hermione to help Hagrid take care of dragon eggs every weekend to prevent Hagrid from letting Fish enter the Forbidden Forest alone again.

It was the same today. They were dragged by Hermione just after they finished breakfast.

Luckily, they were already quite interested in dragon eggs, and the so-called care was also very easy, just adding some firewood when the fire got smaller.

"Give up, Hagrid won't agree, and dragon eggs are so precious, it would be a pity to eat them."

Ron squatted in front of the fireplace like Fish, staring at the big black egg in the fire and persuaded.

"I don't plan to eat it anymore," Fish shook his head and stood up from the stove, "because the little dragon inside is about to come out meow."

"Really?!" Hagrid dropped the breakfast in his hand and jumped from the dining table to Fish's side in a blink of an eye. He asked anxiously and nervously: "Did you hear the sound of it knocking on the eggshell?"

Hagrid had already memorized the content about the Norwegian Ridgeback in the book "Raising Fire Dragons for Fun and Profit" by heart.

The book clearly mentioned that when there is a clear knocking sound in the dragon egg, it can be taken out of the fire.

Hagrid was almost lying in front of the fireplace at this time, completely ignoring the fact that his hair and beard had been curled up by the flames, and listened to the movement in the dragon egg.

"Meow? Fish didn't hear any knocking sound."⊙ω⊙

Feishu shook his ears and answered inexplicably.

"But, didn't you say that the little dragon inside is coming out soon?"

Harry and Hermione also came to the fireplace and looked nervously at the dragon eggs in the fire.

"Yes, meow, I feel like it will come out in about three or four days, meow."

"You feel it?" Ron grinned, "So this is just your feeling, right? It's not that you heard anything?"

"Isn't this enough meow?"

Fei Xu nodded, as if it was a matter of course.

"Enough! Enough!"

Hagrid climbed up from the ground and shook off a piece of burnt ashes from his beard.

However, he didn't pay attention to this. He just rubbed his hands happily and repeatedly confirmed to Feishu: "Fish, can you confirm the time? Is it three days or four days later?"

Unlike Ron, who thought Fish was just talking casually, Hagrid often accompanied Fish into the Forbidden Forest. When Fish was dealing with magical creatures, Hagrid gradually discovered that he was treating animals and even plants. At that time, that kind of extraordinary sensitivity, so Hagrid completely believed in the "feeling" that Fish said.

"I don't know that, nya."

Feishu shook his head. He could only vaguely feel a time period, but he couldn't be too specific.

"Hagrid, do you really believe it? Just based on Fish's feelings?"

The outspoken Ron directly stated his suspicions, causing Hermione to glare at him...

Although Hermione didn't quite believe Fish's statement, Ron questioned him and just couldn't do it!

Hagrid shook his head and explained to Ron: "You don't know that Fish has a special talent in treating animals. Since he said so, he is probably right."

Fish himself didn't care about Ron's doubts. He reached out and tugged on Hagrid's clothes, "Big man! It's time for us to go to the Forbidden Forest! Firenze said they have a banquet at noon today!"

Fish actually learned this news from the Centaur after sneaking into the Forbidden Forest last night. Fortunately, Hagrid was too nervous to notice anything was wrong.

After Fish dragged Hagrid away, Ron looked at Harry and Hermione, "Do you believe what Hagrid said? Fish's special talent."

"Why don't you believe it?" Hermione supported Fish unconditionally. "So many incredible things have happened to Fish. It's normal to have more animal-related talents, right?"

Harry actually believed Hagrid's statement, because in his impression, he had similar special talents, such as having shaved hair grow back overnight, making glass disappear instantly, and... and a pair of hair from Brazil. Python conversation.

However, in order to take care of his friend's mood, he did not agree or deny, "We will know after three or four days, right? Ron, you don't need to worry about this."

Ron thought about it and decided not to continue the topic.

Then three days later in the morning, Hedwig threw a note in front of Harry who was having breakfast.

Harry took the note out of his bowl.

It was the familiar rough handwriting from Hagrid, with only one short sentence on it——

Almost hatching.

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