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Text 746 She must be waiting for her boyfriend

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    "Hey!"

    ((`w??”Ō`w??))

    Having figured it out, Fish turned around on the spot

    As a result, nothing happened.

    "Why meow?! Is Albus targeting Fish again?!"

    ? ”Ę(??¦µ§„¦µ??)

    Mao Mao put the pot on Dumbledore's head very skillfully.

    Anyway, as long as there is something that I can't figure out, it is mostly caused by this bad grandpa!

    "Hmmcould it be Fisch, you arebasically no different from a human being?" Hermione guessed with a strange expression.

    Most of the time, she can ignore that Fish is actually not human, but occasionally she still thinks of this fact. Whenever this happens, Hermione feels a little weird

    Especially after she saw some "customs" of the Scots about sheep from a certain book, this feeling became even weirder.

    Hermione shook her head, trying her best to dispel that weird mood, Fish is not the same as those sheep!

    Besides, I can become a cat myself!

    Just as Hermione was sorting out his chaotic thoughts, Fish also switched to the cat-man form, and then he tried to switch again.

    "Crack!"

    Accompanied by an ear-piercing explosion, Fisher turned into a black and white vortex, but when the vortex shrunk halfway inward, it swelled back as if time was going backwards, and then Fisher looked dazed.  The ground fell back to its original place.

    "Why is Meow like this?! Fish obviously thought of being at that dining table!"

    ”Ę(=`§„??=)

    Mao Mao pointed to the dining table with food in the distance, and shouted dissatisfied.

    "Don't worry, Fish." Hermione comforted quickly: "At least in this state, it's not completely unresponsive. Maybe you can successfully Apparate in the form of a cat."

    "But it looks like Fish can't hold the wand!" Maomao wrinkled his nose, folded his arms and said, "Even if Fish wants to practice casting spells without a wand, the conditions are not allowed meow!"

    (????v??v????)

    "Isn't there still Apparition class on Saturday?" Hermione said, "You are so good, Fish, I guess you won't need to Apparate with your wand in just a few classes."

    "That's right, meow!" Fish nodded as a matter of course, and then stopped dwelling on this question.

    Originally, he decided to wait until after his birthday, so even if he didn't succeed in the end, he wouldn't lose anythingit's more important to have a midnight snack!

    Maomao decisively turned its attention to the food not far away, and dragged Hermione a few steps to the dining table

    The next day, which was Sunday, Fish didn't wait until evening to take Harry and Ron to the principal's office as before. Anyway, there was no class today. He found them with Hermione after breakfast  two.

    "A new memory?"

    Harry's expression was a little troubled He originally wanted to organize a Quidditch training match on the weekend.

    "We can train again in the afternoon." Ron persuaded from the side.

    Because during training, he would see Cormac McLaggen who robbed his goalkeeper position, which caused Ron's interest in Quidditch to drop a lot. Although he still likes Quidditch very much, he is not as interested in training as before.  He was so focused that he even had the faint thought of avoiding it.

    Even Ron himself didn't notice this kind of thought. He just felt that he had lost interest in Quidditch training recently, and mistakenly thought that the courses and training were too tiring, which made him a little bored.

    So when Fish gave a reason, he couldn't wait to encourage Harry to postpone the training. As for the memories prepared by Dumbledore, he was also curious, but in terms of how interested he wasin fact, he was not  .

    Harry didn't know his friend's complex psychology. He was still very interested in learning about Voldemort's past and finding clues to Horcruxes.

    So when Ron persuaded him so much, he readily agreed.

    The four of them came to the principal's office familiarly. After learning from Phineas where Dumbledore stored the memory bottles, Fish quickly took them out.

    There are not many memory bottles left by Dumbledore, only two, which seem to be for the convenience of Fish to distinguish, and there are labels on the bottles, which read "House Elf - Hao Qi" and Dumbledore's own name respectively.

    "Which cat shall we see first?"

    ??(????w????)??

    After struggling for a while and still unable to make a decision, Fisher held up the two bottles in front of everyone.”Æ asked.

    It's possible that Dumbledore's memory saw a fight, but the memory of the house-elf for the first time is equally intriguing to Maomao.

    "Deng"

    "Look at the house-elves!" Harry was about to speak, but Hermione interrupted sharply, "Look at the house-elves!" She repeated, and nodded emphatically.

    Harry and Ron, who wanted to see Dumbledore's memory more, shut their mouths wisely, frightened by Miss Know-it-all's boldness.

    Naturally, Fisher would not refuse Hermione's request. He first opened the bottle of memories belonging to Hao Qi, poured the pearly silver substance inside into the Pensieve, and then held the stone basin and shook it gently  stand up.

    After a while, the four of Fish appeared in the memory of the house elf Hao Qi.

    This is a very luxurious-looking living room. A very fat and fat old lady is sitting on a chair, holding a small mirror inlaid with jewels, and using a large powder puff to paint her bright red cheeks.  with rouge.  The flamboyant pink gown spread around her, making her look like a melted ice cream cake.

    And the owner of this memory, the house-elf named Hao Qi, was kneeling on the ground at this time, buckling a pair of tight satin shoe buckles on the old lady's fat feet.

    She looked older than Kreacher, and she was the thinnest of all the elves Fish had ever seen.

    "Hmph!" Hermione sneered dissatisfied.

    "Come on, Hokey!" said the old lady, who was about Dudley's stature, domineeringly, "He said he'd come at four, and it's only two minutes away, and he's never been late."

    Then she put away her powder puff, turned her head to admire her face in the mirror from all angles, and asked, "How am I?"

    "It's beautiful, ma'am," Hao Qi said sharply.

    "Puchi!" Although it was impolite to laugh at other people's appearance, Ron couldn't help laughing.

    "She should be waiting for her boyfriend, right? Fish saw this meow on TV!"

    (???w¦µ??)??

    Mao Mao pointed to the old lady who was constantly looking in the mirror and arranging her clothes from time to time.

    "It's probably like this, and I don't know who has such 'taste' Cough cough cough" Ron said with a smirk.

    After a while, the doorbell rang, and the fat old lady and her elf jumped to their feet.

    "Quick, quick, he's coming, Hao Qi!" the old lady screamed, and the elf immediately ran out of the house at a speed that didn't match her appearance at all.

    Fish curiously ran out with Hao Qi, Hermione and the others naturally followed.

    The room was very crowded, with cabinets displaying lacquer boxes, shelves lined with gilded books, shelves of stars and astrographs, and many lush plants growing in copper vessels It looked like a magical antique shop.  cobbled together with a greenhouse.

    Hao Qi skillfully and quickly passed through the gaps between these objects without touching anything.

    And Fish and the others don't have to worry about what they will bump into at all, because they who don't belong to this memory can't touch anything here at all.

    Hao Qi ran to the door as fast as she could, then tiptoed to unscrew the doorknob.

    Standing outside the door was a tall young man, he was wearing a black suit, his hair was a little longer than when he was in school, his cheeks were sunken, and his face was much paler than before, but all these suited him well, and on the contrary made him look  He looks more handsome.

    This handsome young man is none other than Voldemort in his youth, with a nose and hair, or he can be called Tom Marvolo Riddle

    ???Recommendation ticket????Monthly ticket?
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