Harry listened drowsily to Professor Trelawney's chatter. The dimly lit classroom was so hot that he couldn't breathe, and he felt that the smell of incense was stronger than usual.
While Professor Trelawney was undoing the shawl hanging from the lamp, Harry sneaked open the window a crack, and leaned back in the Indian calico armchair, a breeze blowing on his face. Suddenly, I feel much more comfortable.
Then¡¡
He gradually fell asleep.
On the other side, Professor Trelawney, who was explaining astrology to the students, extinguished all the lights in the classroom, leaving only the fire as the only light source.
Then, she bent down and took out a small model of the solar system in a round glass cover from under the chair. This model is very beautiful, the burning sun, the nine planets and their satellites are suspended in the glass cover, shining in their respective positions.
"Meow!"
Fish in cat form jumped onto Professor Trelawney's desk, lay down on the glass cover, and stared at the small solar system inside.
"You like this a lot?"
Professor Trelawney cheerfully hugged Fish in his arms, scratched Mao Mao's chin with his ring-covered hand, and said, "I'll give you one for your birthday."
"Meow~"
Fish happily rubbed the back of her hand.
Then, under the envious eyes of all the students, Professor Trelawney continued to explain the wonderful angle formed by Mars and Neptune while stroking the cat.
After a while
"ah!"
A scream interrupted Professor Trelawney's explanation, and everyone looked around, only to see Harry Potter clutching his forehead, falling to the ground and rolling crazily.
"Meow!"
Fish rushed over immediately and gave Harry a rejuvenation technique
However, it wasn't some kind of trauma that caused Harry's headache, so Fisher's treatment had no effect.
"Harry! Harry!"
Ron pounced on him, knelt on the ground and pinned Harry who was rolling around, and called his name loudly. After a while, Harry gradually came to his senses.
He lay on the ground, opened his eyes, and put down his hands covering his face.
"Huh? Harry cried meow?"
Fish, who had changed back into a human form, looked at the tears on Harry's face, and said poking his head.
"Are you okay?" Ron asked quickly.
"Of course he's busy!" Professor Trelawney squeezed over, looking extremely excited. Her large eyes fixed on Harry, moving eerily towards him. "What's going on, Potter? An omen? A phantom? What did you see?"
"It's nothing." Harry didn't want to tangle with her, so he dealt with it casually.
But Professor Trelawney insisted, "Just now you were holding your scar!" She continued excitedly, "You were rolling on the ground holding your scar! Come on, Potter, I have experience in these things!"
"I think I need to go to the hospital, I have a terrible headache."
Harry didn't bother to talk to her, he excused that he was going to the infirmary, quickly packed his schoolbag in Professor Trelawney's disappointment, and left the divination classroom.
After leaving the divination classroom, Harry did not go to the infirmary, but went to the principal's office to find Dumbledore as Sirius ordered.
Then he was stopped by the statue at the door again.
"¡¡Meow?"
Harry tried meowing again, and obviously, this time, there was no Snape to open the door for him behind the wall.
So Harry could only try the names of the snacks one by one, and then successfully used the password "cockroach pile" to open the secret door leading to the principal's office
Harry's headache in the divination class did not cause much disturbance among the students. Hogwarts classes were still going on in an orderly manner, and several warriors were also preparing for the third project.
And Fish's preparation method is still the same as before, going to Professor McGonagall to pester her to tell some stories about wizards fighting, and after listening to the stories with Hermione, the two will go to the Room of Requirement to practice.
Just like that, a month passed by, and the Hogwarts final exams began.
"What meow? Warriors don't need exams meow?!"
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When Hermione told Fish about this, Maomao was overjoyed.
"Then there will be a Triwizard Tournament next year, meow? Fish will still participate!"
You can play without taking exams, please do more of such good things!
"Of course not" Hermione explained dumbfoundingly: "Even according to the previous rules, the Triwizard Tournament is only held every five years."
"Meow this rule is not good at all meow!"
The disappointed Mao Mao sighed.
Fish and Harry, who don't need to take the exam, are free to move about, but Harry chose to sit on the sidelines in the exam room. He intends to find useful spells for the third item If it is a written exam, he will sit at the end of the classroom and read the book .
And cats naturally choose to find a place to bask in the sun and sleep.
Just like this, a week passed, and the time came to June 24th, which was the last day of Hogwarts final exams, and it was also the time when the third project started.
After the day's exams are over and dinner is over, the four warriors will go to the Quidditch pitch to break through the maze.
However, early this morning, the "Daily Prophet" made a fuss again. Rita Skeeter exposed Harry's sudden headache in a divination class a month ago, and believed that he was most likely faking it. Headache, use this to gain attention.
However, Harry had long been used to Skeeter's various unprovoked attacks on him, so he didn't take it seriously at all.
"It looks like she was outside the window," Harry said to Ron. "Maybe her Animagus form is some kind of bird, like George and Fred."
"It's a pity that Fish refused to tell us what Skeeter's Animagus form is," Ron shrugged, "otherwise we could send her to Azkaban."
He sighed, and said, "Why does he always make friends with some nasty guys? Skeeter is like this, so is Snapeand Malfoy."
"Malfoy probably thinks so too." Harry said with a smile, and put down the knife and fork in his hand, planning to take the History of Magic exam with Ron.
However, at this time, Professor McGonagall came over.
"Fish, Potter, the warriors gathered in the meeting room next to the auditorium after breakfast," she said.
"But the game didn't start until night!" Harry accidentally spilled scrambled eggs on himself, thinking he had misremembered the time.
"I know, Potter," Professor McGonagall said, "The relatives of the Warriors were invited to watch the finals, and you can meet."
"Relative?" Maomao blinked, "Isn't Fisher's relative Minerva you meow?"
Professor McGonagall smiled and said, "You'll know when you go." After she finished speaking, she turned and left.
And Harry looked at her back, a little dazed.
"She doesn't think the Dursleys will come?" he asked Ron blankly.
"I don't know," said Ron. "Harry, I have to hurry. I'm going to be late for the exam. See you later."
Ron and most of the students left together, leaving only four warriors in the auditorium. Except for Fish who was still eating and drinking, Fleur and Krum put down their knives and forks, but judging by their appearance, it seemed It was waiting for Fish to finish eating, and then we went over together.
Harry sat in his seat with a troubled expression on his face. He didn't think he had any relatives who were willing to risk their lives to see him.
However, before he could think clearly whether he wanted to go and have a look, or go directly to the library to read, he was dragged up by Fish who was already full.
"Harry, let's go there quickly! Don't worry, if your bad uncle comes, Fish will beat him up for you!"
Mao Mao assured, patted his chest.
Harry couldn't refuse Fish's kindness, so he could only follow him, Fleur and Krum to the conference room next to the auditorium.
? As soon as he entered the meeting room, Harry was frightened. There were a lot of people standing there.
"Fisch!"
After the group of people saw Mao Mao, they rushed over with joy on their faces.
Only then did Harry notice that most of the people who came were people he knew. Except for the Grangers, the rest were basically residents of Hogsmeade, such as Honeydukes' Froome and the Three Broomsticks. Ms. Rosmerta and more.
"You guys are so meow!"
Fish was also very happy to see everyone, and greeted them happily.
"Harry, this way."
Just when Harry was full of envy, he suddenly heard someone calling him from the side. He followed the sound and saw Mrs. Weasley standing in front of the fireplace and waving to him. Beside her stood the long-haired Bill