Chapter 564 A Magic Pocket with a Special Origin (2/4)

Chapter 564 A Magic Pocket with a Special Origin (24)

The first day of school finally arrived. Fich packed his bags with everyone and prepared to go to King's Cross Station to take the Hogwarts Express.

"Why can't we just go back to Hogsmeade?"

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Fich folded his hands unhappily and said, "That train is so boring, and it's slow!"

"Because it's inconvenient to use Apparition to take you there now, and using the Floo Network will expose our location." Mrs. Weasley explained patiently, "The Ministry of Magic has been keeping an eye on Dumbledore, waiting for him to make a mistake."

"The Ministry of Magic is really a bad place."

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Two years ago, when the Ministry of Magic sent Dementors to Hogwarts, Fich didn't like this place very much, so when Fudge tried to recruit him, he refused without hesitation.

Now it seems...

His idea at that time was really right!

But Fich was not so easily convinced, he had thought about this problem a long time ago.

"We can go to Diagon Alley and use the Floo Network," Maomao said with reason, "Fish, remember that Diagon Alley is also in London, meow. If that doesn't work, just ride a flying broom, which is faster than the train, meow."

"You must take the Hogwarts Express from this year on."

With a popping sound, Professor McGonagall suddenly appeared in front of Fish and others, and happened to hear what Maomao said.

Sure enough, just as she thought, her kitten didn't want to take the train at all.

"Minerva~"

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Maomao jumped up and hugged her, then asked unhappily, "Why meow?"

"Because you are a prefect now, you must be responsible for taking care of the lower grade students on the train and maintaining order on the train." Professor McGonagall pinched Fish's face and replied.

"What meow?!"

∑(ΦДΦ)

Maomao was shocked, "Then Fish should not be a prefect meow!"

Yesterday I thought being a prefect was a good thing, but Fish actually had to do things!

That bad old man Albus is trying to trick me again!

Firth decisively put the blame on Dumbledore, completely ignoring the fact that the actual signer of the letter sent yesterday was his dear mother Minerva.

"You can just say no and do it?!"

Professor McGonagall knocked Firth's head unhappily.

She guessed that Firth would resist becoming a prefect because of this kind of thing, so she came here specially.

"It's not like Fish wants to be a prefect meow..."

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Mao Mao pouted and protested, "No one asked Fish, but they decided to make him a prefect meow!"

Professor McGonagall had already thought about how to persuade Fish, and she said calmly, "It's okay if you don't want to maintain order. Hermione is also a prefect, and the work can be handed over to her. Fish, you just need to stay in the car... No one will blame you anyway."

She patted Fish's head and pointed at Hermione beside her.

"...Minerva, you are mean!"

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Mao Mao was silent for a while, then puffed up his cheeks and glared at Professor McGonagall.

Of course he knew that this was Professor McGonagall's trick to let him fulfill the prefect's duties, and he could do nothing as Professor McGonagall said. He also believed that neither Hermione nor anyone else would have any objection to this...

But how could he leave everything to Hermione!

Although Fish still didn't understand a lot of things, the cat always paid great attention to the people he liked, not to mention Hermione, his favorite person besides Professor McGonagall.

After skillfully dealing with his own kitten, Professor McGonagall immediately activated the Apparition and went back to Hogwarts... School started today, and there were still a lot of things to do in school!

Dumbledore, the old bastard, not only threw all the work to her as in previous years, but also pulled several professors to deal with Voldemort's affairs, resulting in a serious shortage of staff in the school this year. She didn't have much time to waste here.

"It's over, meow... Fish was fooled..."

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The cat already knew that the prefect was a big pit, and he couldn't get rid of it, so his mood suddenly became gloomy.

"Hahaha!" George laughed gloatingly: "That's why we say that only fools will become prefects!"

However, he laughed only twice before Mrs. Weasley slapped him on the back of his head.

"Don't listen to Fred's nonsense! Being a prefect is a great honor!" Mrs. Weasley said to Fish after beating her troublesome son, "Besides, there is not much work for a prefect on weekdays, it's very easy."

"But... Mom..." George said weakly on the side.

"Shut up! If you and George's N.E.W.T. results are not satisfactory this year, I will deal with you two!" Mrs. Weasley shouted angrily.

George was blocked from speaking and felt desperate, and Fred was afraid of getting into trouble, so he kept silent wisely.

"Molly," Fish tugged at Mrs. Weasley's robe and finished what George said, "He is George, not Fred."

(ΦωΦ)

Mrs. Weasley: "..."

"Let's leave quickly after the luggage is ready!" She skipped the topic very simply and urged, "It's getting late! If you don't hurry up, you will miss the train!"

No one would mess with Mrs. Weasley who had just lost her temper.

Well...except for a certain little fur cat.

But he was pulled away by Hermione before that, and several young wizards pushed their luggage and hurriedly walked outside.

Feishu, who was empty-handed, glanced at the mountain of other people's luggage and took out his magic pocket.

"Why don't you put your luggage here with Fish? This pocket Albus gave me has a lot of space inside."

(つΦωΦ)つ

"Oh, right!" Mrs. Weasley patted her head and said, "Fish, Hermione, you have to take out your luggage."

"Why meow?" Feishu asked very puzzled.

"Because the Invisible Stretch Spell is not allowed for private use," Mrs. Weasley explained, "unless it is a suitcase or other container produced with permission from the Ministry of Magic. In the past, they investigated this kind of thing. It's not strict, but now..."

Although she did not continue talking, others already understood that, just like the situation encountered when using Apparition, the Ministry of Magic was now focused on finding trouble for Dumbledore.

If the Ministry of Magic found out that Fish was using the magic pocket given to him by Dumbledore, they would definitely write a big write-up in the newspapers, and even drag Fish or Dumbledore to trial just like they did with Harry.

"Oh," Maomao immediately stopped worrying, "That's no problem. Meow. Albus and Fish said that this pocket can be used casually. Meow, he said it was a reward he won in a fight. His opponent seemed to His name is...Gellert Grindelwald?"

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Fei Xu scratched his head and recalled it, then nodded firmly and said, "Yes, that's the name, Meow."

Mrs. Weasley: "..."

"What's wrong with you, meow?"

The cat looked at Mrs. Weasley with a complicated expression, meowing inexplicably.

Harry and others also looked confused.

In the end, Hermione, who has read a lot, revealed the answer - "Grindelwald is the first generation of the Dark Lord. It is said that after he was defeated by Dumbledore, he has been imprisoned in a place called Nurmengard in Austria."

Only then did Harry and others suddenly realize.

"It turns out that what Skeeter said in the report that there are two generations of Dark Lords is actually true!" Ron sighed from the side: "Professor Binns seems to have never said this."

He wasn't very sure about this, because when he was taking History of Magic, he slept most of the time.

But Maomao's focus was not here. He shouted angrily: "Then why did Meow Feish defeat Voldemort but didn't reward Meow!"

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