At dinner time, at the table of the Weasley family, Mr. Arthur Weasley, who also had red hair but with a dangerous amount of hair, was laughing loudly.
After those chickens escaped before, he and a few children took great pains to catch them back, which made Arthur, who was already busy recently, somewhat unhappy.
He originally planned to give Fisch a good lecture after he found him.
As a result, when Fish appeared in front of him with drooping cat ears and looked at him pitifully with a pair of big eyes, Arthur immediately decided to let the matter go with a smile.
Children, it's normal to be naughty, and they are also guests, so don't be too strict!
Arthur Weasley quickly made an excuse for himself, and in turn comforted Fish who seemed guilty.
"It's okay, haven't all those chickens been caught, and we have nothing to lose."
"Uncle Arthur, you are such a good man meow!" (ˇń¦µw¦µˇń)
Fisher's ears perked up immediately, and he spoke kindly about Mr. Weasley deftly.
"Hahaha! I'm not that stingy!"
Mr. Weasley, who was praised by Fish, smiled very happily.
The children of the Weasley family looked at each other and shrugged helplessly. People who saw Fish for the first time basically had no resistance to this little guy. Only then can Fisch be treated more normally.
Well, the premise is that it is a boy.
Amidst everyone talking and laughing, Mrs. Weasley and the elf Comey brought out today's dinner.
"What kind of dishes are these? It looks so strange."
Ron stared wide-eyed at the strange food that was put on the table. Even in the Muggle world, England rarely sees Chinese cuisine, let alone the more closed wizarding world.
"This is Chinese food meow!" Fish introduced triumphantly: "I begged for the recipe from my sister Jiuyue. It tastes great!"
In terms of eating, Fish definitely has a say, so Ron and the others picked up their knives and forks and reached for the food on the dinner plate without thinking about it.
And the Chinese cuisine certified by Fish did not disappoint the Weasleys. Except for a few spicy foods that didn't quite suit their taste, they almost swallowed their tongues together with the rest of the dishes.
In the past, Mrs. Weasley's secret sausage, which was very popular with children, was abandoned by everyone, but Molly was not sad, and she was busy asking Comey for instructions on how to make these dishes.
Although they prepared dinner together in the kitchen before, they basically did their own thing, and she didn't expect that her culinary skills, which she was proud of, would be overwhelmed by these weird dishes.
However, after learning about the ingredients needed for these dishes, Mrs. Weasley could only sigh helplessly. No wonder Minerva had always said that she would pay for her own food. If Fish had to eat these things for every meal, their family It is indeed a bit unbearable.
"It's a pity, Harry hasn't written back to me, otherwise he could have a taste of these delicious foods."
After eating and drinking, Ron slumped on the chair, patted his bulging belly lightly, and sighed regretfully.
"Scarhead no, what's wrong with Harry meow?" w
Fish, who was licking his paws and rubbing his face in the form of a cat, heard Ron's exclamation, and turned back into a human form curiously, asking about Harry's situation.
Just as Ron was about to answer, Fred slapped his thigh and interjected: "I just said it's strange! Fish, you don't call us nicknames now?"
"Minerva said it's impolite to always call others nicknames, let me try to change it to meow."
Fisch flicked his tail guiltily, he was tricked by Minerva, and there was no need to elaborate on what he promised her to change his words.
"Aren't we talking about Scarhead?" He quickly changed the subject, "No, it's Harry."
Others didn't notice Fisher's small thoughts, and started talking in a hurry.
"Besides you, I also invited Hermione and Harry to the Burrow as guests, but Hermione said she had other things to do during the holidays, so she didn't come, and Harry didn't reply to me directly."
"Maybe it's because Errol is too old, and Percy, who is petty, refuses to lend his Hermes."
George seized every opportunity to put Percy's eye drops, and after "Model Percy" and "Prefect Percy", he thought of a new nickname for him-"Stingy Percy".
"I've said it all! I'm using Hermes!" Percy blushed with anger,There is no need for Mr. Weasley to elaborate on these things with the children.
Just at this moment, a hoot owl flew in through the window and landed in front of Percy.
Percy quickly removed the envelope from its claws and stuffed it into his pocket.
"Okay, Hermes is back, you can use it to deliver a letter to Harry anytime," he said to Ron in a panic, "but you'd better let it rest for a while."
At this moment Fish came up curiously, he touched Hermes's head, and said hello to it: "Hello, my name is Fish." (ˇń¦µw¦µˇń)
"Cuckoo." (v)
Hermes flapped his wings in response, opened his mouth, and lightly bit Fish's finger.
Then Fish sniffled, and muttered suspiciously: "Strange meow, why do you have curly hair on your body Sister Penello's smell?"