Chapter 244 Polyjuice Potion

Although it was a long Christmas holiday, Firsh went to the Forbidden Forest less often.

Because the weather was too cold!

The kitten would rather sleep with Fawkes by the fireplace in the dormitory than move around.

Occasionally, he would take Fawkes to meet Ouroboros or something.

Because it was a holiday, Dumbledore couldn't keep an eye on Firsh all day long, and there was Fawkes by his side, so he didn't keep an eye on him that closely. So before Fawkes went back, Dumbledore didn't know that Firsh went to the Chamber of Secrets just like going shopping.

And Fawkes was a little puzzled. He had been observing Ginny Weasley, whom Firsh mentioned, recently, and didn't find any signs of her going to the Chamber of Secrets. Moreover, as the heir of the Chamber of Secrets, he actually let Firsh go in and out at will, which was very unreasonable.

So Fawkes has been asking Fash about this for a while, but the kitten's focus has always been unusual. What he got from Fash were some "that huge snake skin is not delicious", "there is nothing in the statue", "Kanaloa knew Ouroboros a long time ago", "some strange things can be found in the pipe occasionally", etc., which sounded useless information.

Time passed in Fash's leisurely days. When Fawkes grew to the size of a hen, this year's Christmas finally arrived.

Like last year, Fash found himself surrounded by gift boxes as soon as he opened his eyes, and then Harry and the others sat together to help Fash open the gifts, just like last year.

Then the Weasley twins, Percy, and Lee Jordan, who also did not go back, joined in. Hermione showed her head at the door of their dormitory, winked at Ron and Harry, and ran away.

Ron and Harry looked at each other, not knowing what she wanted to say, so they shrugged each other and sat down to continue helping Fash open Christmas gifts.

This year's gifts were basically still food, but many of them were special foods from abroad. Some of them Firsh had eaten, but some he had never seen before.

And Hufflepuff, like last year, sent many potted plants, probably because they knew Fawkes needed to eat herbs.

Then more than half of the Gryffindor girls sent popular science books... which Firsh threw aside.

Firsh's new friend Luna also sent books. She sent all the magazines of "The Quibbler" from the first issue to the latest issue. The thick stack of books made Firsh feel numb just by looking at it, so he chose to ignore it.

The scheming girl Hermione Granger sent a set of photo albums. They were photos of various cats she took in several zoos during the summer vacation, and then used the magic world's developing potion to turn them into dynamic photos.

After that, she kept the photo album at the bottom of her suitcase until Christmas.

Mrs. Weasley gave Fish the same sweater as his family. It was the same color as Fish's, with black and white stripes, and a cute cat head was embroidered in the middle, with a fish in its mouth... From the appearance, it was obvious that Fish's sweater took more effort.

But Ron and the others had gotten used to it. Not only Fish, but Harry's sweaters were also better than theirs since last year.

The only pity was that... the sweater Mrs. Weasley sent was prepared according to Fish's height during the summer vacation, and now he can't wear it.

"What a pity... This sweater is so beautiful."

Ron sighed regretfully while holding Fish's sweater. This year his sweater was purple-red again. Ron couldn't understand why his mother always prepared purple-red clothes for him even though he had repeatedly emphasized that he didn't like that color.

"It's okay, I can use it as a mattress, meow."

Fish didn't care about this problem. If it didn't work, he could use magic to adjust his height. It's just that he had grown tall with great difficulty, so there was no reason to make himself shorter, so it was a good choice to use it as a cat bed.

In addition to these, the gifts from Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall were more special.

Professor McGonagall gave Fish a complete set of automatic combing tools. In addition to various types of combs, there were also various brushes, rollers and other tools, which could be used for combing and massaging.

And Dumbledore's gift was a bag of cat hair, but the bags were filled with hair from non-magical creatures such as leopards and tigers, because he was not sure if there would be any problems with the hair of magical animals.

With the concerted efforts of a group of people, it took a whole morning to finally open the more than 400 gifts in the room.

After that, they opened Harry and Ron's Christmas gifts, but apart from the toothpicks sent by the Vernon family and Mrs. Weasley's sweater, there were no special gifts.

By the way, Ron's sweater this year was still purple, which caused his whole face to be stinky on the way to the Great Hall for the Christmas party.

"Why did you come out so late?!"

As soon as Harry and Ron entered the Great Hall, they were dragged to the entrance hall by Hermione, and she complained to them like she was interrogating a prisoner.

"That's more than 400 gift boxes!" Ron widened his eyes and retorted: "It's not easy for us to open them all in the morning!"

"Didn't I ask you to find an excuse to come out as soon as possible?!"

Hermione seemed very manic, because the whole plan was made by her, so she was under a lot of pressure.

Harry and Ron were confused, and it took them a long time to realize that Hermione's so-called reminder was her fleeting and unclear look at the door of the dormitory in the morning.

"..."

The two looked at Hermione speechlessly.

Unfortunately, Hermione, who was in a state of excitement, ignored their silent protests. She first looked over to confirm the position of Fish, who was coquettishly coquettish with Professor McGonagall, and then spoke to them in a very low voice and very fast. : "Anyway, the polyjuice potion is almost ready. The action will be tonight. You must get something from Crabbe and Goyle as soon as possible."

Harry and Ron, who barely heard what Hermione had just said, continued to be confused.

This was too sudden. How could they pluck Crabbe and Goyle's hair in such a short time?

"We can't just go and find a fight between them, right?"

Ron spread his hands and said with a look of disbelief.

"I have planned everything." Hermione said with confidence: "I have prepared ordinary sleeping pills for you. As long as you wait until night, you will mix the food with the medicine...cake or something else. , just let them discover it.”

"Uh...I think..."

Harry, who felt that this plan was not so reliable, opened his mouth weakly and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Hermione's domineering wave of her hand. She ignored the uncertain looks in Harry and Ron's eyes and continued to use subtle words. And said his plan in a quick tone.

"You should know how ravenous those two are. As soon as they fall asleep, pluck out a few of their hairs and hide them in the broom cupboard."

"Hermione, I don't think..."

Harry and Ron still wanted to struggle, but Hermione suppressed them forcefully.

"Without Crabbe and Goyle's hair, the potion will not be effective." She stared at the two men with oppressive eyes and said unwaveringly: "You want to censor Malfoy, don't you?"

In fact, Harry wanted to tell Hermione that the attack had not happened for so long anyway, so it didn't matter if he didn't examine Malfoy...

But forced by Hermione's aggressive gaze, he opened and closed his mouth several times, but he couldn't say anything.

Moreover, Hermione had been working hard for more than a month to brew the Polyjuice Potion. If he and Ron chose to give up their choices at this time, Hermione would definitely hang them from the Gryffindor Tower with a curse.

For the sake of his own and Ron's personal safety, Harry swallowed hard and nodded.

"I see……"

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