Chapter 9： McGonagall's daily life

At five o’clock in the morning, when the sky outside was still dark, Professor Minerva McGonagall woke up according to her own habit. She turned over and sat up on the bed, picked up the wand placed on the bedside, and lightly waved it. The emerald green robe and the black pointed hat on the hanger flew over and automatically set on her body.

Putting away the magic wand in his hand and putting on his square glasses, Professor McGonagall cleaned up his personal hygiene in the bathroom before unscrewing his locked door.

This is also nothing. Before Fisch’s work and rest were adjusted, the little guy ran around at night. Professor McGonagall had to ensure enough sleep to cope with the daytime work.

Professor McGonagall walked along the wooden stairs to the first floor, because the time was a little too long, the stairs made a "creaking" noise in the walking room.

At this time, the house elves from Hogwarts had prepared a hearty breakfast and placed them neatly on the dining table on the first floor.

"Good morning, Professor McGonagall."

Comey, who was putting the messy objects back to their original positions, greeted Professor McGonagall with a sharp voice.

"Hello, Comey."

Professor McGonagall nodded to the house elf, then looked at the messy furniture around, and sighed helplessly.

The little guy Feixu was really naughty again last night.

It has been a while since she and Fisch moved to their old house, but there has not been much progress in Fisch’s education.

This kid still likes to run around in the form of a cat, and even his daily routine is dominated by day and night.

Of course, this is also related to Professor McGonagall’s busy work and not much time to educate him.

It's better to wait until after the holiday, and then teach him well.

Professor McGonagall sighed helplessly again, thinking to himself.

There is still more than half a year before the end of this semester. Although there are Christmas and Easter holidays in between, Professor McGonagall, as the dean of Gryffindor, must stay in the school and manage the students who choose to stay at the school, even if Occasionally, I have time to visit Hogsmeade, but I can't stay for long.

"It's time for me to go to school, remember not to let Feishe run around."

After breakfast, Professor McGonagall wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and explained to Comey.

Although it seemed a bit unfair to him to keep Fisch in the house, from the current character of Fisch, Professor McGonagall dared not let him out...

That would be a disaster.

Not to mention that there is a post office in Hogsmeade. There are more than two hundred owls in it. Although Fisch has become a habit of eating cooked food by her now, who knows if he will run again on a whim Hunting owls.

"Don't worry, Professor McGonagall, Master Fei Xu is still very good most of the time!"

Komi, the house elf, screamed and defended Fisch. In addition to being affected by animal affinity, what he said was basically the truth.

During most of the day, Fisch used it to sleep, occasionally waking up to eat something, and then entertaining himself to find something to vent his energy, he didn't have the idea of ​​going out specially.

Most cats are quite nerdy in nature. Even stray cats like Fisch have their thoughts of wandering around after having a shelter.

Before Feish would run around, it was purely because no one could catch him. Before he knew the benefits of the shovel officer, as a cautious little cat, when someone wanted to catch him, he would naturally. Resist and run away.

"Meow~~~~~"

Around nine o'clock in the morning, Feish, who was lying on the pillow in a strange sleeping position, opened his blind eyes.

As soon as he twisted his body and stood up from the pillow, Fei Xu pressed his **** and stretched his waist. After stepping on the pillow with four small paws, he squatted down and started the routine steps of licking his paws and washing his face.

After all this was done, Fisch jumped off the bed and quickly rushed out of the room. A few longitudinal leaps stepped on the handrails of the stairs and quickly fell to the first floor, and then rushed in without stopping. In the restaurant.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Fisch jumped up high and jumped to a chair beside the dining table. At the same time, his body swelled rapidly, turning into a human appearance.

"Meow!" (Comy!)

The human-shaped Feish fell on the chair lightly, his little hands slapped on the empty dining table, shouting the name of the house elf.

And Comey quickly delivered the preserved breakfast to the table.

"Meow!"

Feixu happily cheered, reached out his hand to grab a fried fish on the table, and stuffed it into his mouth with a very heroic aura.

If Professor McGonagall has made any progress during this time, it is finally that Fisch has finally gotten used to eating in a human form.

Compared with cats, it is true that human teeth are more suitable for chewing food. Fisch, who is very persistent in eating, quickly accepted this way of eating. Of course, he now only becomes human when he eats.

in addition…

The current Fisch is still naked.

In fact, Professor McGonagall gave him a set of clothes, but Feish took it off again because he was uncomfortable wearing it.

After all, he has always been naked, and doesn't like putting things on the outside at all.

Comey watched the bare Feishu hesitated for a while, then silently walked to the corner and started hitting the wall with his head.

After devouring the breakfast on the table, Fisch began to lick his oily hands. After licking a few times and found that it seemed uncomfortable, he opened his squinted eyes and looked at the white tenderness in front of him. paw".

"Meow?"

curled his mouth in disgust, Feishe changed back to the appearance of a cat, and then continued his great cause of licking paws.

After licking a pair of small paws clean, Fisch jumped out of the chair with satisfaction, erected his long tail, and started daily patrols of the territory.

is to walk around the house up and down.

During the tour, Fisch found a few stool legs or wooden cabinets that looked good and sharpened their claws, adding some new claw marks to them.

Then he went and attacked Comey again, but even if Comey was slapped, he just stood in the same place stupidly, meaningless, Feish gave up bored after a few teasings, and went instead. Push the bottles and cans on the table to the ground.

Watching Comey hurriedly clean up the mess, Fisch became more interested.

"Master Fei Xu! Don't fall! Don't fall! Professor McGonagall will be angry when he comes back!"

In Comey's screams, Fei Xu flicked his tail after playing enough, letting go of the poor house elf.

After wandering around the whole house, Fisch came to the balcony, found an empty flower pot, got in, and started to take a nap.

Although it's winter now, occasionally the sun can still get some sunshine on the balcony. The cold wind outside is nothing to Feish.

And the size of this flowerpot fits Fisch's heart very well, and it is one of his favorite places to sleep besides the pillow.

Generally speaking, the sleep time of cats is relatively long and fragmented, but most of the sleep time of cats is actually in a state of light sleep, and it is easy to be awakened.

It's just that Fisch's situation is quite special. He doesn't need to sleep for as long as his ordinary counterparts, so he is more of a habit and hobby now.

After squinting in the flowerpot for a while, Fisch jumped out of it and wandered in the villa again.

Look here, scratch there, gnawing two teeth on stool legs and other places from time to time, taking advantage of Comey's carelessness, suddenly rushed to him and patted him, and then quickly slipped away...

After venting his energy with the above-mentioned method, Fisch got back into the flowerpot and continued to sleep.

repeats the above behavior repeatedly, except for meowing twice when he is hungry, asking Comey to present food to himself, UU Reading www.uukānshu.com Feishu basically spends the day like this.

Kitty's life is so unpretentious and boring.

But Fischle is in it.

"Click."

At night, the door of the villa was opened from the outside.

Fisch, who was lying next to the stove taking a nap, instantly stood up straight and ran towards Professor McGonagall who had just returned from Hogwarts.

"Meow~"

Fei Xu swooped into Professor McGonagall’s arms, put his front paws on her collar, stood upright, and licked her face with his little tongue.

"It's alright, kid."

Professor McGonagall, after a tiring day, chuckled happily while avoiding Fisch’s scraped little tongue.

She lifted Fisch under his armpit and kissed the kitty on the head.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner."

Professor McGonagall, who felt healed, smiled and walked towards the dining room holding Fisch.

And Comey also put on today's dinner in time.

In the next second, Professor McGonagall’s good mood disappeared.

"Fish! Why did you take off your clothes again? Go ahead and put them on!"

"Meow~" (??ω??)

"Don't pretend to not understand what I'm saying!"

"Meow~" (??ω??)

"If you don't wear clothes, you won't have dinner!"

"Meow!" (=ΦдΦ=)

"You come back to me! Where do you want to run with food?!"

Then, there was a ping-pong chase in the villa, one after another meowing, Professor McGonagall's roar, and the faint bang of the house elves with their heads hitting the wall.

Today’s McGonagall’s house is as lively as ever.