Chapter 233 Greeting Card

More than a month has passed since the attack on Mrs. Norris, and the so-called heir to the secret room has never been seen again since he left those words on the wall.

The topic of secret rooms has become less popular among students, but it has not completely disappeared. Instead, it has remained at a moderate level.

Among students, opinions on this matter gradually began to diverge.

Some students regarded this incident as a prank, thinking that some students were just taking revenge on Filch. There was no secret room at all, so naturally there were no secret room heirs or secret room monsters.

But some people disagree with this view, because Mrs. Norris has a very good relationship with Filch, and given how favored he is in Hogwarts, even if he wanted to retaliate against Filch, Lorris would not be the first choice. Mrs. Liz is right.

The two parties said that the public was right, and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law was right. They continued to argue on this issue, so the topic remained hot.

But no matter what, everyone is no longer as worried as they were at first. They either think that there is no secret room, or that the school has taken some measures to prevent the murderer from acting rashly.

For Fish, it doesn't really matter whether there is a heir to the secret room. What matters is to find the guy who petrified Mrs. Norris and beat him up.

But because the other party never appeared again, he had already given up searching for it, and planned to wait until Mrs. Norris woke up before asking about it.

"Minerva~"●ω●

That night, Fish came to see Professor McGonagall again to listen to a story.

Professor McGonagall, who was sitting at her desk writing something, raised her head, "You came just in time," she said to Fish, "Come here and sign your name."

Professor McGonagall picked up a piece of parchment and shook it at Fish.

"Meow?"

Fish leaned over curiously and saw a somewhat familiar form - the Christmas detention list, which he had signed once last year.

"It's Christmas again, meow!"

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Fish cheered happily, and then quickly signed his name on it.

"It's time to take a vacation again!"

After signing, Fish ran around the desk. In addition to holidays, there were also banquets and Christmas gifts, which were all things he liked.

But Professor McGonagall’s words calmed down the excited kitten——

"Hurry up and get your Christmas cards ready this year."

"Meow!"

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Fei Xu didn't have to worry about giving gifts, but the pile of Christmas cards gave Fei Xu a headache. Last year, there were more than 200 greeting cards, and Fei Xu was so happy to write them.

And there will only be more greeting cards to be written this year. In addition to the graduating class, those classmates who did not send Christmas gifts to Feishu last year did send him Christmas gifts. The polite Feishu must also make up for it. Plus this year’s freshmen…

Let's put it this way, Fish has to prepare as many greeting cards as there are students in Hogwarts now.

Fei Xu felt a little dizzy when he thought about the workload in the future.

"Minerva~Help Feixiu!"

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Fish quickly jumped on Professor McGonagall and begged.

"That's not okay. I've already prepared a Christmas gift for you. You should prepare the greeting card yourself."

Professor McGonagall refused with a smile, but Fish's handwriting was now above the standard, so there was no need for her to force Fish to write.

So after Professor McGonagall saw Fish drooping his ears, he said, "However, I can teach you a spell that will make your work a lot easier."

The spell Professor McGonagall mentioned is called the Copying Charm, which can copy a string of written words onto other paper. Its convenience is far superior to Muggle printing.

The copying spell may be a bit complicated for ordinary second-year students, but it is very simple for Fish. He just watched Professor McGonagall demonstrate it once, and then practiced it a few times by himself before he could successfully cast it. .

Next, Fish only needed to use this magic spell to copy about four hundred greeting cards, and then add different names, which greatly reduced his workload.

"Minerva is the best, meow!"●ω●

Fish threw herself into Professor McGonagall's arms again, buried her head in her shoulder and rubbed her hard several times.

After that came the regular story-telling session. Fish lay in Professor McGonagall's arms as usual and listened to an interesting story. Then he left her house with a large stack of greeting cards that Professor McGonagall had prepared for him. office.

However, after Fish came out, he did not walk outside the castle. Instead, he went up the stairs and came to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.

He planned to get all the greeting cards tonight and then give them to Professor McGonagall to help prepare Christmas gifts, because Fish also knew that preparing more than four hundred gifts could not be done in a day or two.

"Fish wants a room where he can write greeting cards, meow..."

After muttering his request in a low voice and walking back and forth in front of the wall opposite the tapestry three times, Fish entered a room filled with desks.

On every desk in the room, there are ink bottles of several colors, as well as various and different types of quill pens, inserted on exquisite bases.

Ink bottles and quills are neatly arranged in two rows, placed on the upper edge of the table. On the left hand side of the table, there are stacks of greeting cards of different colors, outlined with gold and silver lines. A variety of gorgeous borders.

Fish looked at the cards on the table, and then looked at the cards that Professor McGonagall prepared for him...

(ω)

（●ΦωΦ●)ノ⌒*

Although these more than 400 cards were prepared by dear Minerva, it must be said that her taste is really not flattering.

So the kitten threw the stack of cards that looked very monotonous aside without hesitation.

He found a table and sat down. Fish reached out and pulled out a card. The whole card was blue, while the border and pattern were bronze.

"This color scheme... looks familiar, meow..."

Fish scratched his head, then looked at the other three colors of cards placed next to him, and finally reacted.

Isn't this the color scheme of the four colleges in Hogwarts?

Sure enough, throwing away the cards given by Minerva was the right choice.

Although he still used the carbon copy spell to prepare greeting cards, sending cards of different colors to students of the corresponding colleges would certainly make him look more attentive. After seeing these four different greeting cards, Fich also planned to prepare different greetings for students of the four colleges.

After being taught by Professor McGonagall for so long, Fich has become more and more adapted to the human lifestyle.

He picked a black and white feather pen from many feather pens, the same as his fur color, and found the bronze color with the same pattern on the greeting card from a pile of ink.

Just as he dipped the ink and was about to write the greeting on the greeting card, he suddenly stopped.

Because Fich suddenly had an idea in his mind. Anyway, he would definitely send a lot of greeting cards in the future Christmas, and different colleges would use different colors of ink. Why not prepare a few more templates and save them?

Although he could also keep a few cards separately after copying them, compared with the scattered greeting cards, the black diary that he would occasionally use to sharpen his claws but would never get rotten no matter how he tossed it, wasn’t it a better choice?

Thinking of this, Fish took out Riddle's black diary from his magic pocket, opened it, and wrote a string of blessings praising wisdom on it... He remembered that Ravenclaw liked to emphasize this.

After writing the blessing, Fish put down the feather pen in his hand and was about to change back to cat form and add a signature plum blossom paw print at the end of the text, but he saw that the handwriting he had just written flashed a few times, as if it was sucked into the paper, and disappeared without a trace.

"Meow!"

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