Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 131 Life is not easy, the cat sighs

I still can't figure out what this little guy is thinking...

The well-informed Mr. Principal sighed in his heart, and then Principal Phineas on the wall couldn't help it.

"Are you kidding me! How to eat something as precious as a dragon egg?! Even the most extravagant black wizard would not do that!"

"Meow?"

Fish looked back at the excited portrait of the former principal, and then...

Made a face at him.

"A little bit~"

Phineas was pissed off.

"Eat dragon eggs..." Dumbledore said dumbfoundedly: "Although I can get dragon eggs, it is impossible for you to eat them."

"Very expensive meow?" ω

Fish frowned. Although he still doesn't have much concept of money, he more or less knows that some things are not easy to get, and the most common feature of such things is - very expensive and requires a lot of money. Something called money made of metal.

"Yes, very expensive." Dumbledore nodded, and after thinking for a while, he gave an example, "It's probably the money Minerva earned after working in the school for five or six years, and this is the cheapest dragon egg. "

In fact, Fish still had no idea, because he didn't know how much Professor McGonagall could earn a year.

As for Professor McGonagall, as the vice-principal, the dean of Gryffindor and the professor of Transfiguration, her annual salary is among the top ones in Hogwarts.

"Then how do you make a lot of money?"

Although he still didn't know the exact price, Fish did not give up. He raised his head and asked Dumbledore how to make money.

"Make money, this is more complicated." Dumbledore stroked his beard, and said cheerfully: "First of all, you have to have a good job, and if you want to get a job with a good salary, then you have to study hard , graduated from Hogwarts..."

"Oh, that Fish didn't eat meow." (●Φ_Φ●)
Fish gave up very decisively. Doing homework every day is troublesome enough, and he has to study hard...then he would rather not eat dragon eggs!
"Uh... don't you want to hold on?"

Dumbledore persuaded unwillingly.

"Never mind meow! Fisch hates reading books!" (●ΦДΦ●)
Since the dragon egg was hopeless, Fisher didn't intend to stay any longer. He grabbed the brim of the sorting hat above his head with both hands, turned his head and ran out the door.

"Dumbledore! I'm going to be snatched by this brat!"

The Sorting Hat shouted at the top of its voice, because of Fisher, it had slandered the Big Four more than once.

Since it has injected thoughts into itself, why not give it some means of self-protection!
This guy Dumbledore is also out of tune!He actually let a little wizard torment him like this!

His sorting hat is an important property of Hogwarts!
Of course Fish failed to snatch the Sorting Hat away, and within a few steps of running out, the Sorting Hat was pulled back by Dumbledore's Flying Curse. If Fish hadn't let go quickly, even he would have been killed together Catch it back.

……

The following days were relatively peaceful. Although the homework assigned by the professors became more and more heavy due to the approach of the final exam, Fish still had enough time to go out and play when the group of seniors stopped doing small tricks. .

Moreover, he also inadvertently discovered that the bad old man seems to be very busy recently, and he has no time to block himself at night.

In other words, now that Fish sneaked out of the castle at night, he didn't even need an invisibility cloak.

Occasionally, Fish would go to Hagrid's hut to look at the dragon egg. Under the baking of the flame, Fish could indeed feel a little life growing inside.

"Oh...it's a pity meow..." (ˇˇ)
Fish stared at the dragon egg in the fireplace, and sighed regretfully. Even if Hagrid gave him the dragon egg at this time, he couldn't eat it. He could even feel the baby dragon inside the eggshell intermittently. The idea of ​​wanting to break out of the shell.

It seems that it hasn't been long before the dragon egg hatches.

"Fish, are you still thinking about eating dragon eggs?"

Ron leaned over. He and Harry would be dragged by Hermione to help Hagrid take care of the dragon eggs every weekend, so as to prevent Hagrid from letting Fish enter the Forbidden Forest alone.

It was the same today, the two of them had just finished breakfast when Hermione dragged them over forcibly.

Fortunately, they were very interested in the dragon eggs, and the so-called care was also very easy, just adding some firewood to the fire when the fire became small.

"Give it up, Hagrid won't agree, and dragon eggs are so precious, it would be a pity to eat them."

Ron followed Fisher's example and squatted in front of the fireplace, staring at the big black egg in the fire to persuade him.

"I don't plan to eat it anymore," Fish shook his head and stood up from the stove, "because the little dragon inside is coming out soon."

"Really?!" Hagrid dropped the breakfast in his hand, jumped from the dining table to Fish's side in the blink of an eye, and asked anxiously and nervously, "Did you hear the sound of it hitting the eggshell? "

During this period of time, Hagrid had already memorized the contents of the Norwegian Ridgeback in the book "Keeping Dragons for Fun and Profit" by heart.

It is explicitly mentioned in the book that when there is a noticeable knocking sound in the dragon egg, it can be removed from the fire.

At this moment, Hagrid was almost lying in front of the fireplace, completely ignoring that his hair and beard were curled by the flames, listening to the movement in the dragon egg.

"Meow? Fish didn't hear any knocking sound." ⊙ω⊙

Fish shook his ears and replied inexplicably.

"But, didn't you say that the little dragon inside is coming out soon?"

Harry and Hermione also came to the fireplace, looking nervously at the dragon eggs in the fire.

"Yes, meow, I think it will come out in about three or four days, meow."

"You feel?" Ron grinned. "So it's just how you feel, right? It's not like you heard anything?"

"Isn't that enough meow?"

Fish nodded, as if it was a matter of course.

"Enough! Enough!"

Hagrid got up from the ground with a grunt, shaking off a piece of charred ashes from his beard and hair.

But he didn't care about these, just rubbing his hands cheerfully, and repeatedly confirmed to Fish: "Fish, can you confirm the time? Is it three days later, or four days later?"

Unlike Ron who thought that Fish was just talking casually, Hagrid, who often accompanied Fish into the Forbidden Forest, when Fish was dealing with a lot of magical creatures, Hagrid gradually discovered that he was treating animals and even plants. He had that extraordinary acuity at the time, so Hagrid completely believed in what Fish called "feeling".

"I don't know meow."

Fish shook his head, he could just vaguely feel a period of time, and couldn't be too specific.

"Hagrid, do you really believe it? Just rely on Fisher's feeling?"

Ron, who was outspoken, directly expressed his doubts, causing Hermione to glare at him...

Although Hermione didn't really believe what Fish said, but Ron questioned him just can't do it!

Hagrid shook his head and explained to Ron: "You don't understand that Fish has a special talent in treating animals. Since he said so, he probably can't be wrong."

Fish himself didn't care about Ron's doubts. He stretched out his hand and tugged at Hagrid's clothes, "Big man! We should go to the Forbidden Forest, meow! Firenze said, they have a banquet at noon today!"

Fish actually got this news from the centaur after he sneaked into the Forbidden Forest last night. Fortunately, Hagrid was too nervous to notice what was wrong.

After Fish dragged Hagrid away, Ron looked at Harry and Hermione, "Do you believe what Hagrid said? Fish's special talent."

"Why don't you believe it?" Hermione unconditionally supported Fish, "There are so many unbelievable things happening to Fish, it's normal to have more talents related to animals, right?"

In fact, Harry also believed Hagrid's statement, because in his impression, he also had similar special talents, such as shaved hair growing back overnight, making glass disappear in an instant, and... and a pair from Brazil Boa constrictors talk.

However, in order to take care of his friend's mood, he neither agreed nor denied, "After three or four days, we will find out, right? Ron, you don't need to worry about this."

Ron was right after thinking about it, so he didn't continue this topic.

Then three days later in the morning, Hedwig threw a note in front of Harry who was having breakfast.

Harry took the note from his bowl.

It was the rough handwriting he was familiar with from Hagrid, and there was only a short sentence on it——

Almost out of shell.

……

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(End of this chapter)