"What's going on? What's happening here?!"

Hagrid, who had just finished paying attention to Ms. Maxim, arrived late. He looked at Hermione and Fish who were playing hide and seek with each other with a confused face, and was a little confused.

But soon, Hagrid came to his senses, because he had also seen Fish become drunk and crazy.

"Who gave Fish a drink?!"

Hagrid roared madly, looking at Fish like this, he knew that something was bad. If Professor McGonagall found out, he would definitely not get any good results!

"Fish didn't drink, he must have been drunk by the alcohol." Harry explained to Hagrid, dumbfounded.

"So what is Hermione doing now?"

Hagrid pointed at Hermione and Fish who were still chasing each other and asked doubtfully.

"Meow-!"

?(=`Д′=)?

The kitten once again pounced towards Hermione crookedly, then of course it flew into the air and dodged past her.

"Meow~meow~meow~"

The cat, which had not pounced on Hermione, continued to meow, sounding a little aggrieved.

"Stay still, I'll come find you!"

Already out of breath, Hermione shouted to Fish again, but unfortunately the cat didn't listen at all...

He didn't believe he couldn't catch Hermione!

Hermione finally had no strength, so she could only hold on to her knees and give up this pointless pursuit, while Fish continued to flutter around Hermione.

After Hermione took a breath, she finally remembered to use her brain. She shouted at Hagrid who was at a loss at the side: "Hagrid! Go and move those feed troughs filled with wine! Fish is drunk.

You wake up quickly afterward!”

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Only then did Hagrid react and hurriedly ran to the makeshift stable nearby.

After Hagrid moved the feed trough filled with whiskey, the biting cold wind quickly dispersed the smell of alcohol in the air.

"Meow!"

∑(=ΦДΦ=)

Fish, who was still running around Hermione, suddenly staggered to a stop and looked around in confusion.

At this moment, Hermione immediately took the opportunity to rush forward and picked up the dazed Cat.

"Meow?"

(=?w?=)?

Cat lay in Hermione's arms, tilted his head to look at her, and stretched out his little paws to reach her face.

"Fish, are you feeling better?"

Hermione took the initiative to move her head closer, letting the cat's muddy pads slap her face, and asked with concern.

"Meow~"

(=?w?=)

Fish narrowed his eyes, rubbed against Hermione's body, then twisted out of her arms, fell to the ground and returned to his human form.

"Feixu seemed drunk just now...but Feixu clearly didn't drink..."

(??w??)?

The cat who woke up looked confused.

Although the alcoholic content of single malt whiskey is relatively high, Fish did not drink it directly. Naturally, he did not completely lose his memory like he did when he drank chicken blood brandy. But after being smoked by the alcohol for such a long time, Maomao was also drunk.

It was stronger than when he drank butterbeer before, so Fish was still a little confused about the previous situation.

"You must be intoxicated by the smell of alcohol..." Hermione laughed dumbly and explained to Fish.

"Wine is indeed a terrible potion, nya!"

(??v?v??)

After listening to Hermione's story, Maomao looked serious.

"Ahem! It's time for us to start class! Everyone gather here!"

Seeing that Fish finally woke up, Hagrid also remembered his identity and responsibilities. He greeted everyone loudly and called everyone to the open space next to the pumpkin patch. They killed each other until only ten squids were left.

Tie there.

Today each squid is nearly six feet long. Their thick gray protective coating, their powerful swinging legs, their exploding, fire-breathing tails, their spines and suckers, all combined,

Making the Blast-Ended Skrewt the most disgusting thing many students have ever seen.

Moreover, the explosive tempers of the snails have not weakened, which can be seen from the fact that the ten snails that are tied are still trying to attack each other.

Of course, one of the dead Blast-Ended Skrewts was secretly caught and roasted by Fish, and all the Gryffindor students knew this.

Maomao has always wanted to taste this creature that looks like seafood, because in his concept, although many seafoods don’t look the same, they all taste great, so Feixu wants it anyway.

try it.

It also happened that Blast-tailed Skrewts liked to kill each other. When there were still many of them, they would die every day and be eaten by their own kind. So even if Fish secretly captured one, Hagrid would not notice it at all.

It's just that after taking the Blast-Ended Skrewt back to the Gryffindor common room and roasting it, no one, including Fish, moved it...

Because it really stinks!

In the words of George and Fred, the smell of baked snail meat is like the smell of Charlie's unwashed socks that were accidentally thrown into the fireplace by his mother.

Judging from the expressions of complete approval on Ron and Ginny's face at that time, this was probably something that actually happened in the Weasley family.

"I'm not sure whether they need to hibernate," Hagrid moved out ten large boxes covered with pillows and fluffy blankets, and said to the uninterested students: "We might as well give it a try to see if they want to sleep...

…We put them in these boxes…”

"I don't think these guys want to hibernate, they just want to chew our fingers off."

Malfoy said sarcastically as always, but unlike in the past, very few Gryffindor students would defend Hagrid on the issue of the Blast-Ended Skrewt... because Malfoy basically told the truth.

Facing Malfoy's ridicule, Hagrid, who had long been accustomed to it, didn't take it seriously at all. He still went his own way and let the students try to stuff the blast-ended skrewts into the box.

Then as expected, the bad-tempered Blast-Ended Skrewts went berserk.

As expected, the Slytherins immediately rushed into Hagrid's hut and hid, along with several Gryffindor girls.

Fish didn't run away, but he chose to watch the show from the sidelines. The most interesting part of this semester's Care of Magical Creatures class was watching Harry and the others fight with the Blast-Ended Skrewts.

"Come on! Come on! There are two running over to the pumpkin patch, meow!"

?(?≧?≦?)?

The cat didn't know when it jumped up to the roof, laughing and ordering Harry and the others who were helping.

Hermione sat next to Fish. Ever since she learned how to run around with Animagus and Fish for a while, Hermione gradually fell in love with the feeling of climbing to high places.

It's just that unlike Cat who only talks but doesn't practice, Hermione used magic spells on the roof to help everyone drive away the Blast-Ended Skrewts.

After a lot of chaos, Hagrid and the Gryffindor students finally subdued the ten rampaging Blast-Ended Skrewts.

"Meow?"

(??w??)

Feishu on the roof shook his ears and suddenly looked in the direction of the vegetable garden.

I saw Rita Skeeter, who was wearing a magenta robe, leaning against the fence of the vegetable garden at some point, looking at the farce with a smile on her face.

"Strange, at what time did she come here?"

(??w??)?

Feishu scratched his head in confusion.

Maomao was very sure that before this, he had not heard any movement from Skeeter when he was walking.

…
Chapter completed!