Chapter 749 She Should Be Waiting for Her Boyfriend, Right?

"Hey!"

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Fish, who had figured it out, turned around on the spot...

Nothing happened.

"Why meow?! Is Albus targeting Fish again?!"

∑(ΦДΦ)

The cat skillfully put the blame on Dumbledore.

Anyway, if there is something that is unclear, it is mostly caused by this bad grandfather!

"Well... could it be that Fish is now... basically no different from humans?" Hermione guessed with a strange expression.

Most of the time, she can ignore the fact that Fish is not actually a human, but occasionally she will think of this fact. Whenever this happens, Hermione feels a little weird...

Especially after she read some Scottish "customs" about sheep in a book, this feeling is even weirder.

Hermione shook her head and tried to dispel that weird feeling. Fish is different from those sheep!

Besides, she can turn into a cat!

While Hermione was sorting out her chaotic thoughts, Fish also switched to the cat-man form, and then he tried to turn again.

"Pah!"

Accompanied by a sharp explosion, Fish turned into a black and white vortex, but when the vortex was halfway contracted inward, it expanded back like time was flowing backwards, and then Fish fell back to the original place with a confused face.

"Why is Meow like this?! Fish obviously wanted to go to the side of the dining table!"

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The cat pointed at the dining table with food in the distance and shouted unconvinced.

"Don't worry, Fish." Hermione quickly comforted him, "At least in this state, it's not completely unresponsive. Maybe you can Apparate successfully in the form of a cat."

"But Fish can't hold a wand in that state!" Maomao wrinkled his nose, folded his arms and said, "Even if Fish wants to practice wandless spellcasting, the conditions don't allow it, meow!"

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"Isn't there still an Apparition class on Saturday?" Hermione said, "Fish, you are so good, I guess you can Apparate without a wand in just a few classes."

"That's right, meow!" Fish nodded as a matter of course, and then stopped worrying about this issue.

Originally, he decided to wait until after his birthday, so even if he didn't succeed in the end, he wouldn't lose anything... midnight snacks are more important!

Maomao decisively turned his attention to the food not far away, and pulled Hermione a few steps to the dining table.

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The next day, which was Sunday, Fish did not wait until the evening to take Harry and Ron to the principal's office as he had done before. Anyway, there was no class today, so after breakfast, he and Hermione found them.

"New memories?"

Harry's expression was a little tangled... He had wanted to organize a Quidditch training match on the weekend.

"We can train in the afternoon." Ron persuaded on the side.

Because he would see Cormac McLaggen, who had taken his goalkeeper position, during training, Ron's interest in Quidditch dropped a lot. Although he still liked Quidditch, he was not as focused on training as before, and even had the idea of ​​avoiding it.

Ron himself did not even realize this idea. He just felt that he had lost interest in Quidditch training recently, and mistakenly thought that the course and training were too tiring, which made him a little bored.

So when Fish gave a reason, he couldn't wait to instigate Harry to postpone the training. As for the memories prepared by Dumbledore, he was also curious, but to say how interested he was... Actually, he was not.

Harry didn't know his friend's complicated psychology. He was still very concerned about understanding Voldemort's past and finding clues to the Horcruxes.

So when Ron persuaded him, he agreed.

The four of them came to the principal's office familiarly. After Fish learned from Phineas where Dumbledore kept the memory bottles, he quickly took them out.

Dumbledore left only two memory bottles. It seemed that in order to make it easier for Fish to distinguish, there were labels on the bottles, which read "House Elf - Hokey" and Dumbledore's own name.

"Which one should we look at first?"

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Fish, who was still unable to make a decision after struggling for a while, raised the two bottles in front of everyone and asked.

Dumbledore's memory might show a fight, but the memory of the first appearance of a house elf also made the cat curious.

"Dumbledore..."

"Look after the house elves!" Harry was about to speak when Hermione interrupted him swiftly, "Look after the house elves!" She repeated it again and nodded heavily.

Harry and Ron, who wanted to see Dumbledore's memory more, were intimidated by the courage shown by Miss Know-it-all and wisely kept their mouths shut.

And Fish would naturally not refuse Hermione's request. He first opened the bottle of memory belonging to Hokey, poured the silver substance with pearl luster into the Pensieve, and then picked up the stone basin and shook it gently.

A moment later, Fish and the other four appeared in the memory of the house elf Hokey.

This is a living room that looks very luxurious. A very fat old lady is sitting on a chair, holding a small mirror inlaid with jewels and applying rouge to her already bright red cheeks with a large powder puff. The bright pink robe spreads around her, making her look like a melting ice cream cake.

And the owner of this memory, the house elf named Hokey, is kneeling on the ground, buckling a pair of tight satin shoes on the old lady's fat feet.

She looks older than Kreacher, and her figure is also the thinnest among all the elves that Fish has seen.

"Humph!" Hermione sneered in dissatisfaction.

"Hurry up, Hokey!" The old lady, who is as tall as Dudley, said bossily: "He said to come at four o'clock, only two minutes, and he has never been late."

Then she put away the powder puff, turned her head, admired her face in the mirror from all angles, and asked: "How am I?"

"Very beautiful, ma'am." Hokey said sharply.

"Puchi!" Although it was a bit rude to laugh at someone's appearance, Ron couldn't help laughing.

"She should be waiting for her boyfriend, right? Fish has seen this on TV, meow!"

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The cat pointed at the old lady who was constantly looking in the mirror and adjusting her clothes from time to time.

"That's probably the case. I don't know who has such a good taste... cough cough cough..." Ron said with a stifled laugh.

After a while, the doorbell rang, and the fat old lady and her elf jumped up.

"Quick, quick, he's here, Hao Qi!" the old lady screamed, and the elf immediately ran out of the house at a speed that was completely inconsistent with her appearance.

Fish curiously followed Hao Qi out, and Hermione and the others naturally followed.

The house was very crowded, with cabinets displaying painted boxes, bookshelves full of gold-stamped books, shelves with large and small stars and astronomical instruments, and many lush plants growing in copper vessels... It looked like a magic antique shop and a greenhouse put together.

Hao Qi skillfully passed through the gaps between these objects without touching anything.

And Feishi and the others didn't have to worry about bumping into anything, because they didn't belong to this memory and couldn't touch anything here.

Hao Qi ran to the door as fast as he could, and then stood on tiptoe to turn the doorknob.

Standing outside the door was a tall young man wearing a black suit. His hair was longer than when he was in school, his cheeks were sunken, and his face was much paler than before, but these suited him very well and made him look more handsome.

This handsome young man was none other than Voldemort in his youth, with a nose and hair, or he could be called Tom Marvolo Riddle.

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Still stuck... uncomfortable...

My gums are swollen, and it hurts to eat... I guess I'm getting angry... It's so uncomfortable!