Chapter 56: Confinement Again?

Fish's running away from home was naturally unsuccessful, and his original intention was not to run away from home. Before Hamo in the book really started wandering, he used this excuse to get his parents to buy things for him three times.

So this is the first time I use it. Minerva will definitely buy me a broom!

The kitten thought very confidently in his heart.

Under Fish's half-hearted resistance, he was quickly caught by Professor McGonagall and taken to the teacher's lounge on the first floor.

"Don't think I will buy you things like Hamo's mother did when she heard you said you were running away from home!"

As soon as she entered the room, Professor McGonagall burst Fish's fantasy.

"Meow!" Fish was shocked, "This is not what we agreed on! Hamo in the book bought three things like this! Didn't you ask me to learn from him?! Why don't you learn from Hamo's mother?!"

(ΦДΦ)

"I asked you to learn from his good points, not from Hamo's bad habits..."

Professor McGonagall rubbed his eyebrows and sighed with a smile.

"That's good, meow! Hammer got what he wanted with this trick!"

Obviously, what Fish understood as good was fundamentally different from what Professor McGonagall meant by good.

Professor McGonagall also knew that it was meaningless to continue to tangle with Fish, and she said firmly: "Anyway, don't even think about it. I can't buy you a flying broom!"

"Minerva is partial, meow!" o(≧口≦)o

Fish started to throw a tantrum again, "You bought it all for Scarhead!"

"I've already told you that I didn't buy Potter's broom. It was a benefit given to him by the team when he joined the Quidditch team."

Professor McGonagall explained it again earnestly.

"Then I want to join, meow."

Fish, who stopped throwing a tantrum, sat on the floor and said to Professor McGonagall with his head tilted up.

"If you join the Quidditch team, you must spend three nights a week training very hard. Can you do it?"

"I can, meow!"

"And even if you join the team, you can only fly during training and competitions. You are not allowed to use the broomstick at other times."

"No problem, meow!"

"You are not allowed to fly randomly during Quidditch competitions. You must abide by the rules of the game."

"Fisch will be good, meow!"

"I don't believe it!"

How could Professor McGonagall believe him when she saw that Fisch agreed to everything without blinking an eye?

"Meow! I don't care! I just want a flying broomstick, meow!"o(≧口≦)o

Fisch, who failed to fool people, fell back and continued to roll on the ground.

Professor McGonagall just stood there, frowning and looking at Fisch without saying a word.

After rolling back and forth for a few times, Fisch gradually realized that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong, so he stopped by himself and looked at Professor McGonagall, who was looking stern.

Oops! Minerva is angry!

In Fish's impression, if Professor McGonagall didn't yell at him, she would be even angrier. But after worrying for a moment, Fish didn't intend to admit her mistake.

Minerva was obviously biased, why should I admit my mistake!

Fish, who was holding back his anger, just sat on the floor, raised his little head stubbornly, and looked at Professor McGonagall.

(ˇˇ)

In fact, Professor McGonagall was not angry at this time. She had been much more tolerant in dealing with Fish's problem. Now she was stern, but she was just struggling - should she continue to refuse or buy a children's flying broom to perfunctory Fish.

With Fish's temper that he would not give up until he achieved his goal, if he continued to refuse, God knew what trouble he would cause.

But if he bought him a broom, it might encourage Fish's bad habit. He would come every time he was unhappy in the future, which would not have any educational significance. Besides, with Fish's cleverness, the children's broom would probably not fool him.

Professor McGonagall hesitated for a long time, and finally decided not to spoil Fish.

"Until I think you will really abide by the rules, don't even think about touching the flying broom!"

"Minerva is a big bad guy meow!" (ΦДΦ)

Fish jumped up from the ground in a rage, turned around and walked out the door.

But this time Professor McGonagall didn't stop him again. She didn't think Fish would really "run away from home". After failing to make a scene, he probably wouldn't trust that running away from home would work.

Besides, if he left Hogwarts, where would he find so many delicious foods? At most, he would run back to Hogsmeade, and he would sneak back obediently soon.

It must be said that Professor McGonagall grasped Fish's mind very accurately.

Fish never planned to leave Hogwarts from the beginning to the end. After all, he didn't really want the flying broom, especially after getting familiar with the owls, the priority of the flying broom was not even as high as the trophies on the fourth floor.

If Minerva hadn't suddenly given Scarhead a broom, he would have almost forgotten about it.

Besides, it's not like he hasn't been homeless before. Although he doesn't have to worry about food, other aspects are far worse than Hogwarts. Here there are food and fun. Fish is not stupid, how could he lose the big picture for the small.

But he still had to be angry. Minerva actually didn't like cats anymore and loved Scarhead. This matter was much more important than the flying broom.

So when Fish returned to the hall and saw Harry Potter and other Gryffindors surrounding him worriedly, he showed his hostility without hesitation.

"Ha——!"(╬◣д◢)

"...Fish?"

The smile on Harry's face suddenly froze.

"Don't come here! Fish hates you, meow!"

Giving Scar a stunned look, Feishu quickly walked past him, sat back on the long table and ate the rest of his breakfast angrily.

"Uh..." Ron looked at Fish, then at Harry, reached out and patted his friend's shoulder twice, and said sympathetically: "It seems that you were angered by Fish. "

Harry, who had suffered an unreasonable disaster, smiled bitterly and scratched his head. Professor McGonagall and Fish were not to blame for this, and he could only admit that he was unlucky.

I hope Professor McGonagall can calm down Fish as soon as possible...

Harry sighed and followed Ron back to the Gryffindor table.

The happiest person among them was Malfoy. After breakfast, he took his two followers and stopped in front of Harry and Ron who were about to go to Charms class.

"It seems that your reputation as a savior is not that easy to use, Scarhead."

Every time Harry heard Malfoy's slow voice, he felt it was full of sarcasm, and he couldn't help but want to punch Malfoy's pale face.

"Get out of the way, brain!"

Ron stood up and shouted at Malfoy.

"Oh, Weasley," Malfoy glanced at Ron and said in a contemptuous tone: "What's your number? I can't remember. After all, that's a number that can deplete a pure-blood family. You My mother is so fertile! Is she really a wizard and not some other magical creature?”

Malfoy spread his hands and sighed exaggeratedly.

Behind him, Crabbe and Goyle chuckled in perfect coordination, making Ron blush instantly.

"You're going to pay for this! Malfoy!"

The enraged Ron didn't even take out his wand, he just clenched his fists and rushed towards Malfoy.

When Goyle and Crabbe reacted and tried to pull Ron away, Harry, who was worried about his good friend suffering a loss, immediately joined the fight.

None of the five little wizards used a wand, and they were fighting with their fists and feet.

"You guys, stop it!"

Professor Flitwick, who was also preparing to go to the Charms classroom, noticed the movement here. He took out his wand and used several exquisite spells to forcefully separate Harry and others without hurting them.

"Why fight?!"

Professor Flitwick asked in a rare stern tone.

"Malfoy insulted my mother!"

Ron wiped the nosebleed from his face and stared fiercely at Malfoy, who also had a nosebleed. Malfoy stared back not to be outdone.

"Then you can't fight!" Professor Flitwick frowned, "Slytherin will be deducted fifty points, Gryffindor will be deducted twenty points, and the other five of you will be detained for three days!"

After saying that, Professor Flitwick waved his hand, "Now, go to Madam Pomfrey's to take care of your injuries. No more fighting!"

The five people glared at each other all the way to the infirmary.

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In the past few days, I have used freeze-drying to trick it into drinking more water, and we will see how it goes.

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