Chapter 57： Cat bone clank

In fact, Professor McGonagall didn't let Fisch wait too long.

At dinner time that evening, Professor McGonagall walked over and came to his side just as Feish took his seat.

"Fei Xu?"

Professor McGonagall bent down, moved his head to the side of Fisch, and greeted him with a smile.

However, Feishe turned a deaf ear to Professor McGonagall’s call. He took a fork and poked it on the plate in front of him, messing up the cut fish in the plate.

This makes Angelina, who is responsible for cutting food for Fisch tonight, very heartbroken.

"Are you still mad at me?"

Professor McGonagall reached out his hand and touched Feish, but he shook his head to avoid him.

"huh!" (〃｀3′〃)

"How about dinner today?"

Professor McGonagall hugged Feixu, and while walking towards the teacher’s long table, he raised his foot to the teacher’s long table, and crossed his face, wanting to kiss Feixu a bite.

Although Fisch pushed Professor McGonagall's head away and refused her kiss, he did not refuse her invitation to dinner together.

He wanted Minerva to coax himself, of course it was impossible to reject her completely.

Now Angelina is even more heartbroken. The fish she has cut for Fisch is so puffy, he is taken away by Professor McGonagall without even tasting a bite.

"Come on, Feish, try this."

Holding Fisch to the teacher’s long table, Professor McGonagall let Fisch sit on his lap, then took the knife and fork, cut a piece of lamb chops, and handed it to Fisch with a kind face.

"huh!" (〃｀3′〃)

Feixu turned his head, folded his hands on his chest, and said that he was still angry, the kind that was easy to coax badly.

Professor McGonagall was not in a hurry, just smiled and held up his fork, letting the fragrant lamb chops dangling under Feish’s nose.

In the years of adopting Fisch, it’s not that this little cat has never had trouble with him. Professor McGonagall clearly knows how to coax him is the most effective.

The little guy Feish has always been very nervous, and he had a whole day as a buffer. He is actually not so angry at this time. Now he only needs to take advantage of his hungry and take food to seduce a little. The greedy cat will surrender obediently.

Professor McGonagall has always grasped Fisch's mind very accurately, especially after she relaxed the requirements of Fisch, Professor McGonagall is now able to deal with the problem of this little prankster with a more peaceful mind. .

The development of the matter was almost as expected by Professor McGonagall. After holding on for a while, Fisch couldn't stand the fragrance that had been surrounding his nose. He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the lamb chop.

But soon he looked back away.

"huh!" (〃｀︿′〃)

He wouldn’t just concede defeat so easily!

But... it smells so good... (ˉ﹃ˉ)

So, take another look.

Then... I glanced at it again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After glancing at the lamb chops under his nose for several times, Fisch opened his mouth and took away the lamb chops on the fork in a flash, then quickly turned his head and chewed. The fragrant lamb chops continued to make a gesture of "I'm still angry, come and coax me".

He didn't forgive Minerva, it's just that the lamb chops are not tasty when they are cold!

That's right! That's it! Meow!

swallowing the lamb in his mouth, Fisch began to glance at the food on the plate again and again.

Professor McGonagall didn't pierce him, and continued to smile and fork up all kinds of Fisch's favorite foods and deliver them to his mouth.

After feeding about six or seven times, Fisch, who "will not give up easily", forgets everything in the morning.

"Minerva! Give you this meow!"

Fisch, who was no longer angry, picked up a piece of fried fish and held it to Professor McGonagall's mouth.

Professor McGonagall opened her mouth with a gratified expression, then she lowered her head and kissed Fisch’s little head to express her gratitude.

This time Fisch didn't resist Professor McGonagall's kiss, but looked very happy.

"meow hey hey..." (●≧ω≦●)

Fish, who was encouraged, used his not-so-skilled counter-handshake gesture more actively to fork up various foods on the table and feed them to Professor McGonagall behind him.

"Ah! Fei Xu is so cute!"

"If only I could eat the food that Fisch fed..."

"I'm satisfied as long as I can hug him."

Countless little witches put down their knives and forks, and did not eat dinner. They held their cheeks there, staring at the interaction between Feish and Professor McGonagall, wishing to replace them.

Although the boys are not as exaggerated as the girls, most of them are eating while looking at the teacher's desk. Several little wizards even accidentally put the food in their hands into their noses.

Harry Potter was also greatly relieved to see this scene where Fisch and Professor McGonagall were enjoying themselves.

Although Fisch stopped angering himself because of his good friend Ron's "betrayal", Harry was still worried that if Fisch learned the truth, he would hate him again.

Fortunately, now that Fisch and Professor McGonagall have reconciled, he doesn't have to worry about this problem anymore.

On the teacher’s desk, Feish, who was already full, changed back to the form of a cat. He lay on Professor McGonagall’s legs, revealing his belly, and under Professor McGonagall’s proficient technique of licking cats, he said There was a burst of comfortable grunts.

The little wizards below are hot again.

"OkayGo and play by yourself."

Finally, Professor McGonagall stopped her wicked cat sunning. She patted Feishu's belly and said softly.

"Meow~"

Fei promised and jumped off Professor McGonagall's lap. Before everyone could react, he jumped out of the auditorium, not knowing where he went.

Seeing Feishu leave, the little wizards concentrated on dealing with the dinner in front of them, and many people speeded up the speed of eating.

Hanging out in my spare time to see if I can run into something like Fisch is a great pleasure for the three colleges except Gryffindor.

If you are really lucky, you can brag with your friends all day.

In contrast, the little wizards of Gryffindor looked much calmer.

After all, 　　 are students from the same college. They usually have more time to get in touch with Fisch, so naturally they don’t have to pursue any chance encounters like students from the other three colleges.

But Harry and Ron are not included.

"Hurry up to finish dinner, and while there is still some time before confinement, let's get rid of homework first."

Ron stuffed his mouth with food, and said vaguely to Harry: "You are in charge of the homework for the spell class, and I'm in charge of the herbal medicine class."

Harry, who was also doing fast food, had no doubts about this. He nodded his head to show that he knew it.

Although he was going to be locked up soon, but Harry didn't feel much upset in his heart.

After all, they beat that annoying Malfoy, and they made money no matter what they thought.

Of course, such naive thoughts disappeared instantly after Harry saw Filch.

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