Chapter 485： sudden appearance of rita skeet

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"What's going on? What's going on here?!"

Hagrid, who had just finished courting with Ms. Maxime, was late. He looked at Hermione and Fish who were playing catch-and-seek with each other with a puzzled expression.

But soon Hagrid came to his senses, because he had also seen Fish go crazy with alcohol.

"Who gave Fish a drink?!"

Hagrid roared frantically, seeing Fish like this, he knew that things were bad, and if Professor McGonagall found out, he would definitely have no good fruit to eat!

"Fish didn't drink, he must have been drunk by the smell of alcohol," Harry explained to Hagrid, dumbfounded.

"Then what is Hermione doing now?"

Hagrid asked suspiciously, pointing to Hermione and Fish who were still chasing each other.

"Meow-!"

?(=`Д′=)?

The kitten jumped at Hermione crookedly again, and then, of course, jumped in the air and flashed past her.

"Meow~meow~meow~"

The cat, who didn't rush to Hermione, continued to yell, sounding a little aggrieved.

"Stay still, I'll go look for you!"

Hermione, who was already out of breath, shouted to Fisch again, but unfortunately the cat didn't listen at all...

He couldn't believe he couldn't catch Hermione!

Hermione was running out of strength, and could only take care of her knees, giving up this useless pursuit, and Fish still persevered and rushed around Hermione.

After Hermione took a deep breath, she finally remembered to use her brain, and she shouted at Hagrid, who was at a loss: "Hagrid! Go and move those feeding troughs full of wine! Fish is drunk. Sober up so fast!"

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Only then did Hagrid react, and hurriedly ran to the makeshift stable next to him.

After Hagrid removed the whisky-filled trough, the cold wind quickly dissipated the alcohol in the air.

"Meow!"

∑(=ΦДΦ=)

Fish, who was still scurrying around Hermione, suddenly staggered to a stop, and looked around in confusion.

At this time, Hermione immediately took the opportunity to rush forward, and hugged the still-bewildered cat.

"Meow?"

(=?ω?=)?

The cat lay in Hermione's arms, tilted her head to look at her, and stretched out her small paws to reach her face. .

"Fish, are you feeling better?"

Hermione took the initiative to bring her head closer and let Cat Cat's muddy pads pat her face, and asked with concern.

"Meow~"

(=?ω?=)

Fish narrowed his eyes, rubbed against Hermione's body, then twisted and broke free from her arms, falling back to his human form.

"Feixu seemed to be drunk just now, meow...but Feixu clearly didn't drink..."

(??ω??)?

The sober cat cat looked confused.

Although the degree of pure malt whisky is relatively high, Fisher did not drink it directly, and naturally he did not lose his memory like he did when he drank chicken blood brandy. But after being smoked for so long, the cat was more drunk than when he drank butterbeer before, so Fish was still a little confused about the previous situation.

"You must have been drunk by the smell of alcohol..." Hermione laughed dumbly and explained to Feishu.

"Wine is really a terrible potion, meow!"

(??ˇ?ˇ??)

After listening to Hermione's story, Cat Cat's face was serious.

"Cough! It's time for us to start class! Everyone gather!"

Seeing that Fisch finally came to his senses, Hagrid also remembered his identity and responsibilities, and shouted loudly, calling everyone to the open space next to the pumpkin patch, killing each other until only ten bomb-tailed snails were left. tethered there.

Today each fried-tail snail is nearly six feet long. Their thick layers of gray protection, their powerful, wiggly legs, their exploding fire-breathing tails, and their spines and suction cups all add up to make the fried-tail snails one of the most dreadful things many students have ever seen. disgusting stuff.

Moreover, the irritability of the bomb-tailed snails has not weakened, as can be seen from the ten bomb-tailed snails that are still trying to attack each other.

Of course, one of the dead snails was secretly caught and roasted by Fish, as all Gryffindor students knew.

Mao Mao has always wanted to taste the taste of this suspected seafood-like creature, because in his opinion, although many seafood look bad, they taste great, so Fei Xu wants it anyway. try it.

It also happened that the fried tail snails liked to kill each other. When there were still many of them, they would die every day and were eaten by several of the same clan, so even if Fish secretly snatched one, Hagrid would not find it at all.

It's just that after the fried tail snails were brought back to Gryffindor's common room and baked, no one, including Fish, moved...

Because it really stinks!

In the words of George and Fred, the fried tail snail meat tasted like the socks Charlie left unwashed for two weeks and was accidentally thrown into the fireplace by his mother and burned.

Judging by Ron and Ginny's totally agreeable expressions at the time, this was probably something that actually happened at the Weasleys.

"I'm not sure if they need to hibernate," Hagrid told the unwary students as he pulled out a large box of ten pillows and fluffy blankets. "Let's try and see if they want to sleep... We put them in these boxes..."

"I don't think these guys want to hibernate, they just want to chew off our fingers."

Malfoy sneered as always, but unlike before, very few Gryffindor students would defend Hagrid on the issue of blowing tail snails...because Malfoy basically told the truth.

Facing Malfoy's ridicule, Hagrid, who was already used to it, didn't take it seriously at all, and he still went his own way and let the students try to put the bombshell into the box. UU reading

Then, unsurprisingly, the bad-tempered fried tail snails ran away.

Also unsurprisingly, the Slytherins rushed into Hagrid's hut and hid, along with a few girls from Gryffindor.

Fisher didn't run, but he chose to watch the play. The most interesting part of this semester's Conservation of Magical Creatures class was watching Harry and the others fight with the bomb-tailed snails.

"Come on! Come on! Two of them ran over to the pumpkin patch!"

?(?≧?≦?)?

The cat jumped up to the roof at some point, jokingly commanding Harry and the others who were helping.

Hermione sat next to Fish. Since she learned to run around with Animagus and Fish for a while, Hermione gradually liked the feeling of climbing to a high place.

It's just that, unlike the cat and cat who just talk and don't practice, Hermione used a spell on the roof to help everyone drive out the blow-up snails together.

After a lot of chaos, Hagrid and Gryffindor's students finally subdued the ten blasting tail snails.

"Meow?"

(??ω??)

Fei Xu on the roof shook his ears and suddenly looked in the direction of the vegetable garden.

I saw that Rita Skeeter, who was wearing a magenta robe, had leaned against the fence of the vegetable garden at some point, and was watching the farce just now with a smile on her face.

"Strange, when did she come here?"

(??ω??)?

Fish scratched his head suspiciously.

Mao Mao was very sure that before that, he had not heard Skeeter's movement at all when he was walking.

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485. The sudden appearance of Rita Skeete