Chapter 187 On the Importance of Fish

Because Fish was by his side, even if he had gone to sleep, the mandrake dolls were much calmer than normal, so the process of repotting them went very smoothly.

After Professor Sprout took off his earmuffs, he helplessly reminded the other students repeatedly that mandrakes were much more troublesome under normal circumstances than they were today, for fear that one day they would accidentally die from it.

It seems that when dealing with some relatively dangerous plants in the future, Fei Xu must be dealt with first...

At first, Professor Sprout was just thinking about how to prevent Fish from affecting her teaching, but soon she realized that she could also use Fish's unique influence on plants to let other students go further. Get in touch with some of the more troublesome plants.

Professor Sprout still needs to think carefully about how to operate it. At that time, he will probably have to ask Fish to cooperate with him for several experiments.

Thinking about it this way, Feishu is really a baby!

After thinking about it, Professor Sprout cast a coveted look at Fish.

Why was Fish adopted by Minerva first?

She sighed inwardly, wondering why she was not a cat Animagus.

Fischer didn't know that he was being targeted by Professor Sprout after Professor Flitwick. After he had a good sleep, he was woken up by Harry and the others, and then he returned with everyone. In the castle.

After working hard for a whole class, Harry and the others ran back to the eighth floor to take a shower, and then hurried to the Transfiguration classroom on the first floor. Professor McGonagall hated being late.

As for Fish, who had slept the entire class, he naturally arrived at the Transfiguration classroom early. In addition to him, the Ravenclaws who were in class with Gryffindor had also arrived and were surrounding Fish. , trying different ways to talk to him.

As Professor McGonagall entered the classroom, everyone quickly sat down in their respective seats. Even Fish sat upright and looked like he was paying attention to the lecture.

After a summer of relaxation, Professor McGonagall knew that most of the students' transfiguration skills would definitely deteriorate to a certain extent. In order to grasp their current specific level, she directly asked everyone to transform a beetle in this class. into buttons.

Compared with the final exam requirement of turning a mouse into a snuff bottle, this test is already very easy. According to her prediction, most students should be able to succeed... there may be some bumps in the process.

However, reality dealt a heavy blow to Professor McGonagall. On the Gryffindor side, apart from the talented Fish and the top student Hermione, only Parvati Patil from Tianzhu barely succeeded.

Harry and Neville chasing beetles all over the table were already doing well.

Because Ron's wand was damaged, it kept crackling and emitting sparks from time to time, and every time he tried to transform, he was always hit by a cloud of gray smoke that smelled like rotten eggs. The package made everyone stay away from him involuntarily.

And Seamus, the explosion maniac, directly caused the beetles to burst into flames...

In sharp contrast to Gryffindor, there are Ravenclaws who are in class with them. Although most of the buttons they conjure are relatively simple and do not have any beautiful patterns, they have basically completed Professor McGonagall's tasks. .

This made Professor McGonagall, the head of Gryffindor, feel very embarrassed. Not long after the class started, her expression became very ugly, even after Fish and Hermione handed over the two most beautifully designed ones in the class. Buttons didn't make her look any better.

So when the lunch bell rang, the Gryffindor students didn't dare to look at Professor McGonagall's face that was dripping with ink, and rushed out of the classroom as if they were running away.

"Idiot...useless...thing..."

Ron banged his tape-covered wand on the table and cursed angrily.

His wand had always been uncomfortable to use because it was second-hand. After it was damaged this time, it became even more uncontrollable.

"Write home and ask for another one."

Harry looked at the wand in Ron's hand that could explode at any time and suggested sincerely.

However, Ron did not take this absolutely correct advice.

"Yeah, I got another roaring letter," he put his wand into his schoolbag while pretending to be calm, imitating his mother's tone, "it's all your fault that your wand broke..."

The real reason is...

poverty.

However, Harry was not aware of his friend's financial difficulties and kept persuading him on the way to the Great Hall, causing Ron's mood to remain low.

It wasn't until they sat down next to Neville and Dean that the sensitive Dean noticed Ron's embarrassment and interrupted Harry's blind behavior.

"Speaking of which, what class are you taking this afternoon?"

"Defense Against the Dark Arts." Neville, who happened to be looking through the class schedule, replied.

"Oh...damn..."

Everyone groaned in pain. In less than a day, they had already seen Lockhart's shamelessness and vanity. At this time, they did not even realize that Lockhart's name was not worthy of his name.

"I quite admired him before."

Simo scratched his hair and explained to a group of wide-eyed classmates around him: "My mother is a fan of his books, so I have already had the textbooks for this semester at home, and I have also read some... …The Lockhart in the book is very wise and powerful.”

Then his face fell, and he sighed helplessly: "If my mother knew that Lockhart was actually like this, she would definitely be very sad."

"In fact, my mother is also a fan of his books..." Ron was silent for a moment, and then he shrugged his shoulders, "But my mother is the only fan of his books in our family."

The words of the two people were soon recognized by more people, and then everyone realized that Lockhart's fans were almost all female relatives in their family.

There are even a few senior boys who said that their sisters who had graduated long ago were as crazy about Lockhart as the girls in the school now love Fish.

Then everyone looked at Fish, who was surrounded by girls as usual.

"In other words, if there was no Fish, they would probably treat Lockhart like this?"

Ron pointed to the group of girls not far away and said.

As if they were thinking of the picture mentioned by Ron, the boys all shuddered.

"Don't say such terrible things!" Dean screamed and rubbed his arms, "I have goose bumps!"

"Thanks to Fish..."

Neville chewed his food and sighed vaguely, which was unanimously recognized by everyone.

Fish didn't know that he had inexplicably gained a wave of favorability from the boys. After lunch, he ran to the yard by the Black Lake, turned into a cat, and took a nap in the sun.

And Senior Sister Xia Pei sat beside him, holding the comb that Professor McGonagall gave to Fish, and gently combed his fur for him.

But this peaceful situation did not last long. After a while, a noise came from the other side of the yard, waking up Fish who was taking a nap.

"Meow? There seems to be something interesting happening there. I'll go over and take a look!" (●ΦωΦ●)

Fish took back the comb in Xia Pei's hand and ran to the noisy place.

Sharpay Evans's face darkened, she stood up, brushed off the grass debris on her body, and walked over there.

She wanted to see who was the fearless guy who dared to disturb her petting the cat!

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