Feixu grabbed the edge of Dumbledore's pocket and poked his head out and looked around.
Professor McGonagall was finally convinced by Dumbledore.
In fact, if not in school, Professor McGonagall would have been a lot tolerant of Fisch, but when Fisch became a student at Hogwarts, she served as the vice-principal and dean of Gryffindor. On the issue of educating Fisch, he became a little anxious.
So after being persuaded by Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall quickly turned around. After returning the wand to Fisch, she did not preach to Fisch, but left the prize showroom.
And Fei Xu followed Dumbledore to step on the specific position of the Sorting Hat and see what kind of animal the Phoenix in his mouth was.
Because he was preparing to steal the Sorting Hat in the future, Fisch carefully remembered the walking route of the bad old man. Judging from the current direction, the bad old man should be walking towards the third floor.
Fish’s guess was not wrong, Dumbledore went down the stairs to the third floor of Hogwarts. When he passed the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher's office, Feish couldn't help covering his nose with his little paw.
Even through a door, he could smell the unpleasant smell emanating from inside that made the cat disgusting.
"Quilinas..." Dumbledore noticed Fisch's movements. He stopped, looked at the closed door of Professor Quirrell's office, and sighed softly: "I shouldn't have agreed with him in the first place. Practice the application, I hope I made a mistake..."
"Meow?"
"Oh, sorry, it was just a boring chatter from an old man, don't care too much."
Dumbledore smiled, and walked forward again with his foot lifted up, and at the same time he stretched his hand into his pocket, trying to stroke Fisch's little head.
Treating the bad old man, Fisch is not as patient with Minerva. He opened his mouth directly and bit Dumbledore's finger.
"Oh...you naughty little guy." Dumbledore retracted his hand, looked at the tooth marks on his hand, and then praised: "But you are more sensible than when you first met, at least mine. No bleeding in the hands."
Feixu ignored him, licked the teeth he had just made achievements, and continued to look around.
"hehe."
Dumbledore smiled and shook his head. With Feish in his pocket, he turned a bend and came to a stone monster statue with a peculiar appearance.
This stone statue of Feish has an impression. He slept on it.
"Chocolate Frog."
Dumbledore said to the stone monster a term that made Feish very concerned.
However, before Fei Xu could find the chocolate frog, the monster in front of him came back to life.
At the same time, the wall behind the monster split in half, revealing a spiral staircase hidden inside, which was slowly rotating upwards.
"Meow~"? (=ΦωΦ=)?
Fisch immediately jumped out of Dumbledore’s pocket, jumped up to the spiral staircase, and then jumped down step by step at a speed similar to the speed when the staircase was rotating, as if he was stepping in place. .
Dumbledore didn't bother Fisch either, smiled and watched him playing there.
But Feish quickly got tired of playing this kind of game, and he lay down directly on the steps, with his little head facing the outside of the stairs, and being taken up by the stairs rotating.
This kind of rotating upward experience is quite novel. Feish lay on the steps and looked enthusiastically at the wall that kept moving to the lower right in front of him.
"Fun stairs, right?"
Dumbledore also came to the stairs. He walked to a place four or five steps away from Fisch and stopped. Then he sat on the steps, the height of his head was exactly the same as the one on which Fisch was lying on his stomach.
"Meow~"
Feixu replied, and after flicking his tail twice, he returned his gaze to the constantly moving wall.
"I don't understand what you are talking about. Cat language is too difficult to learn."
Feixu shook his ears and ignored him.
And Dumbledore didn’t seem to notice Fisch’s indifferent attitude. He moved his buttocks and brought his head to Fisch’s side, then he supported his half-moon glasses and followed Fisch’s gaze towards the wall. go with.
"Is there anything on the wall? That attracts you."
(=﹁ω﹁=)
Fish gave Dumbledore a sideways glance, and said nothing, because he didn't want to answer this boring question.
Dumbledore blinked his blue eyes and spoke again.
It’s just that this time he no longer speaks English, but a bunch of strange pronunciations.
"Meow?"
This strange string of gurgling sounds finally caught Fisch's attention. He tilted his head and looked at Dumbledore, with a pair of green and faint eyes unblinking between the half-moon lenses and Dumbledore's blue eyes. Looked at each other.
Dumbledore had a faint smile on his face, and continued to spit out a series of whispering goblins.
After seeing that Fisch did not respond, he changed to sharp and piercing merman language.
Now Fei Xu has a reaction...
"Meow!" (╬◣д◢)ツ
He waved his little paw and slapped Dumbledore on the face.
This slap is different from the three broomsticks. Fisch didn't apply spells like Bull's Brute Force to himself, so Dumbledore could continue to scream unpleasantly.
So Feish straightened his upper body, his two front paws went into battle in succession, facing the bad old man’s head with a set of cat punches, and knocking the half-moon glasses on the bridge of his nose to one side, which successfully made Dumbledore. Closed his mouth.
In fact, Dumbledore is testing whether Fisch can understand the mermaid and goblin language he speaks, or whether he can understand Fisch’s meows.
But as far as it seems, his test has obviously failed.
Dumbledore had considered asking Feishu directly But if Feishu was so ignorant now, he guessed it was a question of nothing.
Just see if Fisch can communicate with Fox without barriers.
Dumbledore straightened the crooked glasses, thinking to himself.
Of course, he did not randomly invite Fisch to visit his office. After this period of observation, he became suspicious of his original conjecture about the original Animagus, out of personal habits and responsibility as the principal. , Dumbledore still couldn't help but want to clarify the true situation of Fisch.
Fei may not know what the bad old man next to him was making. After he got tired of looking at the wall, he began to pick up Dumbledore's long white beard again.
"Don't toss my poor beard."
Dumbledore, who was dragged by his jaw, quickly protected his beard, took a candy from his pocket and handed it over.
"I treat you to candy."
Feixu glanced at the slightly shabby candy in the bad old man's hand, and suddenly remembered that there was a bag of dried fish that big eyes gave him in his pocket.
So he turned back into a human shape, sat on the steps like a bad old man, and took out a small bag from his pocket.
"I have something to eat myself!" (* ̄ω ̄*)
Feixi triumphantly showed Dumbledore the dried fish in the bag, "Big Eyes gave it to me!"
"Is Argus? He does fry fish often for Mrs. Loris..." Dumbledore nodded, and then approached Fisch with an old face, "So, can you give me a taste?"
"Meow?"
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