Chapter 577 The Tree in the Dream (Happy May Day)

"What are you thinking about!" Professor McGonagall knocked Fish on the head angrily, "Dumbledore hired Umbridge because he didn't want to start a war with the Ministry of Magic. In order to prevent internal friction and give the Dark Lord an opportunity, We can't go to war with the Ministry of Magic."

"Albus is such a coward, meow..."

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The disappointed Fish pouted and muttered: "And Voldemort is so scary, even Fish can't defeat him! Those dementors are not that big either, Mr. Claws and the others can deal with them." ”

Professor McGonagall was too lazy to pay attention to the muttering of the little fur cat, turned to look at Hermione, and asked softly: "Is there anything else you want to know, Hermione?"

Hermione was silent for a moment. The ridiculous news just now made her a little bit dumbfounded, but mostly angry... She really couldn't figure out why Minister Fudge had such a ridiculous idea and targeted ordinary students like them.

However, this kind of high-level game between the Headmaster of Hogwarts and the Minister of Magic was not something she, an ordinary little witch with Muggle origin, could get involved in, and she was more concerned about her schoolwork and this year's O.W.L. exam.

So now we can only wait for Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore to discuss it and see what they plan.

So Hermione shook her head and said, "No more. Then let's first..."

"By the way, Meow! Minerva, Fish also wants to tell you something, Meow!" Just when she was about to say goodbye and leave, the cat who was thinking about it suddenly remembered something and started yelling.

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"Oh? What's the matter with you?" Professor McGonagall asked casually.

She subconsciously thought that Fei Xu might have had some weird idea on a whim, and she could just deal with it casually.

Professor McGonagall, who was thinking this way, picked up the materials that he had put down before.

"Feishu may... know what kind of tree Feishu's patron saint is." Maomao tilted his head and said not very sure.

"Huh?" Professor McGonagall's hand holding the information suddenly paused, and she and Hermione looked at him in surprise.

"What's going on? Please tell me more specifically." Professor McGonagall threw the information aside again and urged.

"Actually, Feishu doesn't know what the name of that tree is, but Feishu thinks it must be her."

The cat twitched its ears. She didn't understand why Professor McGonagall, who was originally uninterested, suddenly became interested again, but she still answered honestly: "Today's divination class, Sybil asked us to learn about dream interpretation..."

He briefly explained the cause, and then described his strange dream.

"A huge tree...as huge as your patronus?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"It's bigger than that," Fish thought for a moment and said, "Bigger than Hogwarts..." After thinking about it again, he added, "It feels like I'm in the Forbidden Forest, meow."

"Trees comparable to the Forbidden Forest, maybe even bigger..."

After listening to Fish's description, Professor McGonagall and Hermione were also very shocked. They did not think that the dream that Fish mentioned was just an ordinary dream. Not to mention that he had only had this dream all this time. He was simply Fish's patron saint. It is also a tree, which proves that this dream is not ordinary.

Professor McGonagall calmed down and asked: "How do you know that tree is the prototype of your patron saint?"

After all, Feishu's patron saint is just a rough shape. It's possible that cats think they are both big trees, so they connect them together.

"Fish can't explain clearly, I just feel that way, meow..." Maomao hesitated for a while, then added: "Actually, she is a bit like Minerva, and Fish feels very comfortable when he stays next to her, meow."

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"How strange, Minerva looks nothing like Meow..." Fish also felt confused about Meow, and scratched his head in confusion.

It is precisely because of this strange feeling of intimacy that Fish always uses "she" to refer to the tree in the dream.

"It sounds a bit like the World Tree in myths and legends..." Hermione guessed after being surprised: "Although the World Tree in mythology may be even bigger."

Professor McGonagall shook her head and did not draw an immediate conclusion. Compared to Muggle myths, there were more legends related to giant trees in the wizarding world, but she was not sure what happened to Fish.

So she continued to ask: "Besides that tree, did you dream of anything else in your dream?"

"No more, meow."

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Maomao shook his head and replied: "Fish in dreams usually climbs to a branch and then lies there...sleeping?"

When Fish said this, he also felt something was wrong. Sleeping in a dream or something, it sounded so strange, but he continued: "It feels so comfortable to stay next to her! It's the same as lying next to Miller." My baby looks like a meow in your arms.”

Then he tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said: "Fish didn't pay attention to this before. Otherwise, next time I have a dream, Fish will try to wander around. Meow."

"Don't do that yet!" Professor McGonagall quickly stopped him.

God knows what will happen if Fish wanders around in that mysterious dream. Even though from the current point of view, the dream does not seem to be a threat to cats, but brings some benefits, Professor McGonagall still does not want Fish to take risks.

"Let Dumbledore and I discuss this matter before we discuss it."

Professor McGonagall, who had no idea about this, planned to consult Dumbledore first. Although this old man liked to be a hands-off boss, he had seen a lot and might know something.

It was a pity that Nicolas Flamel had chosen to embrace death, otherwise he could write to him and ask.

Fish pursed his lips and agreed reluctantly: "Okay... Minerva, you have to ask quickly, otherwise Fish doesn't know if he can bear it."

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The cat is very self-aware of his patience and curiosity.

Professor McGonagall knocked on his head unhappily and said, "I know! Anything else?"

Fish and Hermione looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Then we'll leave first, and you should rest early." Hermione took Fish's arm and walked out the door.

"Minerva~Goodnight meow~"

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As soon as the two walked out of Professor McGonagall's office, Hermione yawned loudly, and tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.

"Hermione, are you sleepy meow?" The cat came over and said with concern: "How about Fish take you back to sleep first, and then Fish can go shopping by himself meow."

"Yeah."

Hermione wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded without refusing.

Today's classes are very full, and she has been worrying about the Ministry of Magic and the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. She is indeed a little tired mentally.

"I'll go in first, and don't go shopping for too long." After returning to the eighth floor, Hermione turned back into human form and reminded Fish: "Also, you must not explore that dream by yourself. It's best to sleep as a cat during this period."

"Meow~"

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Fish stuck out his tongue at her mischievously, then sprinted out, turned the corner in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

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It’s May now, and it’s time for May sickness, so I don’t want to write anymore.

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