Chapter 711： It's not a bad thing to join the slug club.

Hogwarts' druid master 711, it's not a bad thing to join the slug club

"Hermione, why do you want Fish to agree to his invitation?"

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After Slughorn left contentedly with his big belly stretched out, the cat immediately asked with a little dissatisfaction.

"Fish doesn't like that guy, meow!"

"I don't like him either."

Hermione first agreed, and then explained: "But anyway, he's a professor, and it's not good to keep rejecting his invitation."

Of course, these words were only used to appease the cat, and the real reason was because she noticed Harry's entanglement, and then thought that her mother was also a member of the slug club, and Hermione decided to help him...

In the situation just now, if even Fish refused, Harry would certainly be embarrassed to agree to Professor Slughorn's invitation.

She thought for a while, and then said: "And Dumbledore didn't say that Professor Slughorn likes to 'collect' talented students. You refused this time, and maybe there will be another time. It's better to take advantage of tonight. Make things clear to him."

"That's right..." Mao Mao said, waving his fists, "If he refuses to merge the Slug Club into the Mao Mao Club tonight, Feixu will beat him up!"

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"That's not what I meant!" Hermione quickly discouraged: "And you do this, aren't you afraid that Minerva will get angry?"

Hearing that Hermione moved out of Professor McGonagall, Fish immediately slumped.

"It's not that you said to go and make it clear to him tonight..." Mao Mao wrinkled his nose and said.

"I mean, we're going to turn down the invitation to join the slug club tonight, so he shouldn't bother you again in the future," Hermione explained, dumbfounded.

Then she glanced at Harry again and said considerately: "Harry, you don't have to think about us, just join if you want..."

After seeing Fish's cheeks suddenly bulging and wanting to accuse Harry, Hermione quickly added: "After all, your mother once joined the slug club."

Fisch blinked, his anger subsided in an instant, and in turn persuaded Hermione.

"That's right meow, Albus also said that it would be beneficial to join that club, and anyway, sooner or later, it will be snatched by Fishu, so it doesn't matter if you join now meow!"

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Cat Mao folded his hands and nodded solemnly.

"Ah...um...thank you."

Knowing that they were well-meaning, Harry smiled and thanked him, and didn't bother to explain that the reason why he didn't agree to Slughorn's invitation before was mainly because he didn't like the attitude of the other party...

Another reason is that Draco Malfoy had already agreed to Slughorn's invitation when he was on the train, which made Harry a little resistant to joining the club.

Of course, it was impossible for Fish to go back to her homework with Hermione in the afternoon. He turned into a cat-like figure, wandering around the castle, enjoying the petting and feeding of other people from time to time, or finding someone who was pleasing to the eye. Squint for a while.

Cat Mao spent a Saturday afternoon as leisurely as ever, returning to the common room after dinner time to join Hermione, Ginny, and Harry.

The four said goodbye to the unhappy Ron and went to Professor Slughorn's office together.

Since Snape hadn't moved his office to the third floor, and since Slughorn needed a venue large enough to entertain the members of the club, his office was much larger than the average teacher's room.

"Ha! Look who's here?" Almost as soon as the four of them pushed in the door, Slughorn greeted him, and he exclaimed enthusiastically: "The famous Fish and Harry! And achievements! Miss Granger, who has always been among the best, and Miss Wesley, who has amazing magic power!"

As soon as he came up, he grabbed Fish and Harry's arms respectively, and dragged them both into the house, and at the same time he didn't forget to greet Hermione and Ginny kindly. Enshi is simply worlds apart.

Fish did not resist, because he was already attracted by the smell of food wafting around the room.

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"Let me introduce you, this is Gwenog Jones, of the Holyhead Harpies..."

Slughorn was pulling the two of them toward a dark-skinned witch who was clearly not a Hogwarts student, but halfway through, he suddenly found himself unable to walk...

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To be precise, it was the cat that was originally cooperating suddenly standing, and Slughorn naturally couldn't drag Fish.

"Fix is ​​hungry! I have to eat first, meow!"

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Facing Slughorn's questioning gaze, Cat Mao said it as a matter of course, and then flicked his arm away from his hand, and ran to the dining table full of food.

Slughorn patted his smooth forehead awkwardly, then gave a dry laugh.

"That's right! I'm in a hurry. Let's eat something to fill your stomach first!" He waved his hand and said to the others in the room, "After we're full, we have time to communicate."

Others at Hogwarts have long been accustomed to Fish's appearance, and naturally they won't be surprised or offended. They chuckled and came to Fish's side, tasting the food on the table with the cat.

I have to say that the food prepared by Slughorn is really delicious. After all, there are a lot of things here that he got from his own connections, and the ordinary ingredients in Hogwarts still can't compare with it. .

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"Hermione... Fish suddenly felt... it wouldn't be a bad thing to join this club."

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As the cat chewed the food, he whispered to Hermione next to him.

Hermione gave the little greedy cat a funny look, and agreed cooperatively: "Yes, yes, didn't you say it? Professor Dumbledore also said that joining the Slug Club is beneficial."

Looking at the food in front of him, Feixu nodded fiercely, "Yeah! The benefits are great, meow!"

Then the cat frowned again, and while continuing to stuff food into his mouth, he said, "But Feish still doesn't want to be a 'collectible'..."

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"Then it's up to you." Hermione shrugged, she didn't care, she would follow no matter what Fish chose.

"Hello." Just as Fish devoured and struggled, the dark-skinned witch came to Fish's side. She smiled proudly and introduced herself: "My name is Gwenog Jones, Was the batsman and captain of the Holyhead Harpies."

"A batter? Quidditch meow?"

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Mao Mao tilted his head to look at her, and said bluntly: "Fix doesn't like Quidditch, so I don't know you have the team you mentioned, meow."

"…Huh?" The smile on Jones' face suddenly froze.

Holyhead Harpies is an all-female Quidditch team in Wales, not to mention the global scope, at least in the wizarding world in England, it can be said to be well known, especially in the witch community, with a particularly high popularity.

This can also be seen from the excited expressions of Ginny and other little witches nearby.

And since Jones played in the Harpies, she has also been well-known in the wizarding world in England, and she will not even lose to Harry Potter, the "boy who survived", so before she came over, she did not I thought I would get such an answer from Feish.

"Well, Fish doesn't like the complicated rules of Quidditch, so he has no interest in the game, and naturally he doesn't understand how good you are." Ginny quickly explained to the cat.

"Ah... it doesn't matter. Although UU reading is relatively rare, there are people who don't like Quidditch." Jones naturally couldn't be angry with the cat, she waved her hand generously and said.

Of course, this is Fish, and if other people say in front of her that they don't like Quidditch or something, Jones will definitely have a good fight with them.

However, under the premise that Fish was not interested in Quidditch, Gwenog Jones wanted to communicate with the cat, and he didn't know how to open the topic.

"Hey boys, what are you talking about? Would you mind adding me?"

Fortunately, at this time, Slughorn came over with a glass of red wine.

"Of course I don't mind, Professor." Jones asked him for help with a wry smile. "I was thinking of getting to know Fish, but he doesn't seem to like Quidditch..."

"Oh, I can't help you with that, dear." Slughorn spread his hands. "Fish doesn't really like me that much...though I don't know why."

With his communication skills, how could he not see that Fish was bored with himself, but he was confident that he could change Mao Mao's opinion, but he had to figure out the reason before that, so he immediately followed Jones' words and put his heart into it. doubts were thrown out.

"Can you tell me why, Fish?" Even though he knew he was hated, Slughorn still maintained his spring-like attitude and asked Mao Mao.

"Fish doesn't want to be anyone's 'collectible' meow!"

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The cat put down the knife and fork in his hand, swallowed the food in his mouth, and replied with a serious face.

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