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body 344. Fisch's failure

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    The honest Fish obediently followed Professor McGonagall. The obedient kitten held her mother's arm, held the same umbrella with her, and braved the storm with others to the Quidditch pitch outside the castle.  middle.

    Players enter the arena, spectators enter the seats, even if it is raining heavily, the Quidditch game is still going on in an orderly manner.

    Because the wind and rain today are so strong that you can¡¯t hear what others are saying at all if you are a little farther away. Even Ms. Huo Qi blew the whistle for the start of the game, and it seemed to come from far away  Same.

    Because of the bad weather, the school did not arrange for Lee Jordan to give a Quidditch commentary, and Professor McGonagall, who was in charge of supervising him, naturally did not have to stand by his side as usual.

    So Professor McGonagall brought Fish to the front row of the Gryffindor square.

    "Hello, Fish."

    Dumbledore's voice pierced through the wind and rain, and rang in Maomao's ears.  Then¡­¡­

    The water that was thrown all over by the kitten.

    The little kitten shook its head at an extremely fast speed, shaking out all the rainwater on its hair.

    And Professor McGonagall, who had expected this for a long time, blocked the umbrella from the beginning and successfully blocked Mao Mao's range attack.

    After shaking off the rain that made Maomao unhappy, Fish shook his slightly more comfortable ears, and then turned his head to look at Dumbledore, whose face was dripping with water.

    "Albus, hello meow."

    The little cat greeted the principal casually.

    ""

    Dumbledore wiped the water from his face, glanced at Professor McGonagall who was silently putting away his umbrella, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still maintained an amiable smile towards Fish.

    "Why are you interested in watching Quidditch today?"

    Fish has been personally protecting Harry recently, of course Dumbledore knew about it, but he didn't miss any chance, wanting to "accidentally" reveal his birthday to Fish.

    "Fish doesn't want to watch Quidditch, I'm here to protect Harry's cat."

    The little cat replied casually, but his eyes were always watching the surroundings vigilantly.

    Dumbledore talked to Mao Mao a few more times, and found that he was absent-mindedly perfunctory, so he could only sigh helplessly, and temporarily gave up his plan.

    In fact, Fisher warned that Black, who didn't know if he would appear, was still secondary. The main thing was that he had to see where he could disrupt the game later without causing too much trouble

    Fish has already explained it to Minerva, but he still doubts Mao Mao, so even if the college shares he hoarded during this period are used up, he must let Professor McGonagall know that the price of wronging Mao Mao is very high  of!

    It's just that today's wind and rain are so heavy that even Fisher's sight is more or less affected.  The sense of hearing and smell was even worse. No matter it was sound or smell, they were all messed up by the downpour.

    That's why Fish doesn't like rainy days!

    After looking for a long time, I couldn't find a chance, and the kitten, who didn't like the heavy rain at all, puffed up his face, sat in his seat and sulked there.

    Although it is possible to secretly release one or even two Golden Snitches like last time, Professor McGonagall will definitely find out if you do that, and making a mistake for the first time and making the same mistake are two different concepts

    Fish is not that stupid, Mao Mao is smart!

    But soon, Fish came up with a good idea.

    Since it is not enough to increase the golden snitch, can he hide the golden snitch secretly?  And now that the visual effect is so poor, it also greatly increases the concealment of his actions.

    Unlike Harry and Malfoy who were running around like headless flies, even in this violent storm, Fisch could quickly notice the golden touch, although he couldn't see it very clearly due to the heavy rain.  But it's no problem to lock a general position

    "Minerva"

    The determined kitten tugged at Professor McGonagall's sleeve.

    "What's wrong?"

    Professor McGonagall, who was paying attention to the changes on the court, asked without looking back

    Made the little cat even more angry.

    Quidditch is indeed a terrible thing, not only is it not fun, but it also makes Professor McGonagall not care about cats!

    The little cat's desire to play a prank became more determined.

    I must mess up this game!

      "Fisch is going to the bathroom, meow."

    "Well, I see," Professor McGonagall waved his hand impatiently, his eyes still staring nervously at Harry and the others in mid-air, and casually said to Mao Mao: "If you feel bored, go back to the castle first.  "

    The little cat, who had a rare taste of being ignored, stared at Professor McGonagall very, very, very unhappy for a while, and found that she really didn't pay attention to herself at all, and her little mouth gradually pouted.

    Then the little cat turned around angrily, stepped hard on the footsteps, and walked out of the stadium angrily.

    Fish has already decided, not only the Golden Snitch, but also those other balls that he will secretly grab and hide!

    And he has already thought about the method, go to the Forbidden Forest to find Wuwu, and then use the animal reduction technique to shrink it, and he will turn into a little black-footed cat to hide on its back, and then wait for the opportunity in the wind and rain!

    Just when the angry little cat was about to walk out of the stadium and wanted to go to the Forbidden Forest to find Wuwu to implement his plan, he suddenly felt a familiar chill hit him.

    This time, the cold feeling that penetrated into the bone marrow was obviously much stronger than that on the train.

    Fish suddenly turned his head and found that there were hundreds of dementors on the Quidditch pitch. They opened their empty mouths and sucked the happiness of everyone on the pitch at the same time.

    At this time, the mute button seemed to be pressed on the entire court. Although the wind and rain were still violent, Fisher could not hear any sound. He stood there in a daze, and even his thinking slowed down.

    Then, Fish watched helplessly as the Harry Potter he wanted to protect fell from the sky, but he didn't have the slightest thought of going up to save him, as if a leaf just fell from the sky.

    It wasn't until a silver-white phoenix flew out of Dumbledore's wand that the surrounding sounds recovered and poured into the kitty's ears.

    There were cries of students everywhere, mixed with Wood's exclamation and Dumbledore's angry roar.

    Looking at the mess around him, Fisch's nearly stagnant thinking finally restarted. I don't know if it was because of the distance or some other reason. He never recalled those unpleasant memories like last time, but he still  Feeling cold hands and feet, the original bad mood became even worse.

    Besides, because of the interruption of these annoying guys, the pranks of cats and cats can't be carried out. In addition, Harry, who he wanted to protect, fell to the ground and died, and Professor McGonagall's exclamation came from a distance,  An unknown fire, which Fish himself didn't know the specific reason for, suddenly sprang up from the bottom of Maomao's heart.

    These group of dementors are really

    It's so annoying!

    "Roar¡ª¡ª!!!"

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