Chapter 68： Teacher of Defense Against Dark Arts

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As night fell, Fisch, who was exhausted by the golden snitch again in the lounge, put away his newly acquired toys, and drilled out of the wall to start a routine tour of the territory.

In the past few days, Fei Xu has been very happy. You don’t need to read those magic books that make cats dizzy, and you don’t need to smell the smell of stinky guys that cats can't avoid, and you don’t need to fly tirelessly. Toys can be played.

Not to mention all kinds of delicious food that have never been missed, and a group of different kinds of good friends to accompany him to play together.

Although Feishu’s golden snitch accidentally lost one two days ago, he had already taken one more just in case, and even if this one was lost now, he could still get a new one in that strange room.

Fei is smart! (￣︶￣)

Fisch, who was in a good mood, erected his tail high, slightly bent at the tip of the tail, forming a question mark, strutting around Hogwarts Castle.

Unlike the rejoicing Fisch, Quirinas Quirrell, who had sneaked back to Hogwarts, was very upset now.

Before, he managed to lead Feishu to the House of Requirement. As a result, this kid didn't play the cards according to the routine at all, making himself foolishly waiting all night.

After the mission failed, the Dark Lord, who did not accept the excuse, severely punished Quirrell, and even made him think he was going to die. Quirrell didn't want to recall the process at all.

After being punished, Quirrell had to ask Dumbledore for a leave of absence in order not to be caught by Madam Pomfrey, and spent several days training outside under the pretext of going out to do errands. It was only today that he was relieved.

And the culprit of all this is the **** cat boy who wanders around Hogwarts Castle in front of you!

Hidden by the side, Quirrell gritted his teeth and stared at Fisch who was bullying the portrait, and he couldn't wait to show up immediately, and then gave him a life of Avada Suo.

However, he can only think about this kind of thing. Even if there is no risk of being discovered by Dumbledore, the Dark Lord will not allow him to do so, because they will use Fisch to find out if the Philosopher’s Stone is hidden. Where.

Although it seemed that the Philosopher's Stone was probably hidden in the trapdoor under the three-headed dog, it could also be a smoke bomb thrown by Dumbledore.

Besides, Quirrell and Voldemort didn't know what was going on under the trapdoor, so it was necessary to control Feish and let him find out the information.

"Meow!"∑(=ΦДΦ=)

Fisch, who was grinding his claws with the picture frame and screaming with the knight in the painting, suddenly felt a chill on his body, and his whole hair spontaneously exploded.

The beast intuition was activated again, Feish arched his back, lowered his ears, and looked around for a while in surprise, but found nothing wrong around him.

"Meow?"

Fisch's body gradually relaxed, and then he tilted his head suspiciously.

Is it a sequelae of too much reading before? Cause your own spells to go wrong?

... all to blame Minerva!

Feish couldn't help but think so in his little head.

"Do you want to escape? You **** wild cat! Our duel is not over yet!"

Sir Cadogan's roar interrupted Fisch's thoughts. He wielded a spear that was completely harmless to Fisch in the portrait, constantly provoking him.

"Come on! Coward! I'm going to nail your sad body to the wall like I killed the two-legged dragon back then!"

"Meow!"? (=｀Д′=)?

Fisch stopped thinking about the intuition of the beast, turned his head and threw himself under the portrait of Sir Cadogan, scratching his frame with sawdust.

Minerva confessed that these portraits are not allowed to be broken, but she never said that she is not allowed to destroy the frame by herself.

Fei may be a good obedient cat...when he wants to be obedient.

"Stop! You little thief cat! Don't engage in these little tricks that don't make it to the table! Come and have a dignified duel with me!"

Sir Cadogan angrily jabbed his spear in Fisch's direction, but unfortunately his spear couldn't pierce the canvas, and he couldn't prevent Fisch from destroying his frame.

"Meow--!"

So Fisch scratched more vigorously.

After tearing the bottom edge of Sir Cadogan's frame almost to pieces, Fisch finally lost interest in this yelling portrait. He shook his tail, turned his head and ran towards a passing ghost nearby. .

"Don't run away! Coward! Our duel will continue! You little hairy bastard!"

Sir Cadogan's screams continued to be heard behind him, but Fisch didn't bother to pay attention to it, mainly... he didn't understand the meaning of some swear words in that tin can's mouth.

Moreover, in Fisch's cognition, that tin can has been defeated by himself, and now he is just clamoring incompetently.

Fei Xu rushed to the passing ghost in three steps, and stretched out his little paw to grab him.

"You little fellow again!"

This ghost is an old acquaintance of Fei Xu, and he is the one that Fei Xu was constantly picking up when he first entered school.

This is a fat Victorian ghost named Edmund Grubb, who accidentally ate poisonous plums and died at the gate of the Hogwarts Auditorium. So when Edmund was in a bad mood When he is good, he will stand where he died and prevent other living people from going in for a meal.

"Meow~" (=ΦωΦ=)?

Fisch ignores Edmund's warning gaze, puts out his claws again, and slaps him twice.

Although I can't meet these silvery-white human beings, this cold feeling is actually quite interesting.

"Stop it! You naughty little guy!"

Edmund had to fly into the air to avoid Fisch's little claws. He roared dissatisfiedly: "Hogwarts is really getting worse and worse in managing students! No student dared to be so bold in those days!"

After speaking, Edmund continued to rise and flew through the ceiling to the upper floor, because he knew that if he stopped running, the annoying Animagus student would climb up the wall and continue. Pull yourself...

By this time Feish had already used spider walking technique to stand on the wall.

Seeing Edmund leaving through the ceiling, Fisch didn't intend to go the long way upstairs to find him, so he continued to use the spider movement technique and walked along the wall leisurely, four small paws. Stepping through more than a dozen portraits hung on the wall, the characters in the portraits screamed.

However, he was not even afraid of the noisy portraits of tin cans, and he didn't even care about these "unarmed" portraits.

After walking along the wall for a while, awakening countless portraits, Fei Xu jumped off the wall contentedly, and then swayed to other floors.

Professor Quirrell followed Fisch patiently through one floor after another, watching him play around in Hogwarts Castle...it was not the first time anyway.

Until the latter half of the night, Feishe, who had had enough fun, ran to the kitchen to have a supper, and then, as usual, ran to the fourth floor and the top of the west tower with the packed food, and gave it to Lu Wei and the owls. Food delivery.

After finishing all this, Fisch did not call Comey as before and asked him to send himself back to the dormitory, because a thought suddenly popped up in his little head, since there can be a golden snitch in the responsive room, right? Can other toys also appear?

Voldemort, who controlled Quirrell’s body, silently retracted his wand. During the period of Quirrell’s cultivation, he also used the potion to recover some strength. Due to the previous failure and the impatient waiting for him, so He forcibly took over Quirrell's body just now.

Unlike Quirrell’s stupid way of making a bunch of sounds to lure Fesh, Voldemort only needs to quietly release a suggestive spell to allow Fesh to enter without disturbing Dumbledore or attracting the attention of others. The hidden place of the responsive house.

So under the influence of the implied spell, Fisch once again came to the tapestry where the giant stick beat the stupid Barnabas, and then walked three back and forth in front of it.

[I want a room full of toys... It's better to have a place to sleep... If there is a place to grind the claws, even better...]

Kitty’s thinking always jumps abnormally Fortunately, although Fisch’s request is complicated, the House of All Requests still responded to his request.

Pushing open the smooth door, what appeared to Feish this time was a dream room full of cat toys, cat climbing frames and cat litters.

"Meow——!"? (=?ω?=)?

The excited Fei Xu plunged into the pile of toys in front of him, without realizing that the door behind him had automatically closed, and a figure covered in a black robe quietly appeared.

"The soul is out of the body!"

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