The Druid Master of Hogwarts

　　 Although in Gryffindor, Harry has a similar popularity to Fisch (only for boys), but on Filch's side, the popularity of the savior is not so good.

　　 Filch, who ignored Harry's identity as the savior of the world, found them hard work—cleaning the cellar.

　　 It was the first time Harry knew that there was a cellar about the size of the auditorium hidden right under the auditorium.

　　 "The things in the cellar have been temporarily moved away. Your task tonight is to clean up here."

　　 Filch threw the bucket and mop and other tools at the feet of Harry and the others, and then pointed at the scrawny cat with gray fur next to him.

　　 "Remember, no magic is allowed, Mrs. Loris will stare at you."

"You are joking?!"

　　 Malfoy could no longer maintain his pretentious manner, screamed with wide-eyed eyes.

"Fortunately," Filch grinned, showing a sullen smile, and said with regret in his tone: "That is to abolish the old-fashioned punishment method of the past... Hanging from the ceiling for several days. I still keep those chains in my office. I often oil them. Maybe it will come in handy one day..."

　　 It seems that not only the popularity of the savior is not good, but even Malfoy's almighty father is also not working here in Filch.

　　 This is probably the only piece of good news in confinement tonight.

Harry thought happily, and glanced at Malfoy not far away. At this time, he looked like a chicken choked around his neck. He didn't dare to make any more noises. It was obviously the words of Filch. I was shocked.

　　Actually, Harry guessed that his face was probably so good he couldn't see where it was...After all, the cellar was too big.

After frightening Harry and the others, Filch nodded in satisfaction, took the oil lamp in his hand and left the cellar. He didn't have so much time to waste here. These little **** weren't the twins and didn't need himself. Personally supervise.

　　 After Filch left, Harry and the others were divided into two groups in a tacit understanding, and each chose one side and started cleaning the cellar.

　　...

　　 "Merlin’s walking stick... Comey, they must be lazy!"

　　 Ron, who had finished cleaning a corner with great difficulty, slid on the mop and wiped the sweat on his face indiscriminately, "This dirt will never accumulate for more than ten days!"

"…idiot."

　　 Malfoy glanced at him coldly and sneered.

As the eldest young master of Malfoy’s family, since Filch is not here, he would naturally not do these hard work. Malfoy left all the work to Crabbe and Gore, and he was sitting on the ground. On an upside-down bucket.

　　 "Do you still want to fight?"

　　 Originally dissatisfied with Malfoy's lazy behavior, Ron immediately raised the mop in his hand and glared at Malfoy.

　　 Ron, who has beaten Malfoy once, has a psychological advantage at this time, so he is not afraid at all now.

　　 Crabbe and Gore quickly put down their work and stood in front of Malfoy for the first time.

　　 Before they were blocked in time, they were scolded by Malfoy after returning, and this time Ron was not allowed to succeed anyway.

　　 On the other side, Harry also stood beside Ron and confronted Malfoy and the others.

　　 "Meow—"

　　 However, they were not able to fight this time. A stern meow stopped the conflict between the two sides. Mrs. Lorice got out of the dark and stared at Harry and them with big eyes.

　　 "Huh! Lucky for you!"

　　 Malfoy snorted and sat back on the bucket again.

　　 "That's exactly what I want to say!"

　　 Ron was still somewhat afraid of the sturdy Gore and Crabbe. Now that he can't fight, he naturally can't lose to Malfoy verbally.

　　 After replying a harsh word without hesitation, Ron picked up the mop and went back to work.

　　 "I really don't like cats..."

　　 Ron whispered to Harry while working hard to clean the stubborn stains on the floor.

As a person who keeps rats as pets, it is normal for Ron not to like cats, but the appearance of Fisch gave him an illusion, and the presence of Mrs. Loris helped him to pierce this. Kind of illusion.

　　 Harry gave a wry smile. He liked cats, except for Mrs. Loris.

　　 Five little wizards, or to be precise, four little wizards worked hard for more than two hours. They finally cleaned most of the cellar, but by this time they were too tired to lift their hands.

　　 "No way, I have to rest for a while."

　　 Ron threw away the rag in his hand, following Malfoy's way, inverted an empty bucket, and sat down on it.

　　 Harry saw this and took a bucket and sat beside him.

　　 Mrs. Lorice, who was lying in the corner, glanced at them, and squatted back again.

　　 Its task is to monitor the students to work without magic, and does not forbid them to rest, otherwise Malfoy will not let Malfoy do nothing.

　　 Within a second, Mrs. Loris jumped up from the ground and ran to the entrance.

　　 Harry and the others thought it was Filch who had come back, so they got up and went back to work, even Malfoy picked up a mop to pretend.

　　 However, what came in from the door was a small silver-gray figure.

　　 This is Fisch who just came out of the kitchen. He found it after the smell of Mrs. Loris.

　　 "Meow~" (=ΦωΦ=)?

　　Fei Xu first greeted Mrs. Loris, and then transformed into a human form. He took out the food just brought from the kitchen from the non-marking stretch bag that Dumbledore gave him, and placed it in front of Mrs. Loris.

　　 After finishing all this, Feish turned his head to look at Harry and the others, "Why are you guys here too?"

　　 Ron scratched his cheek and replied, "I've been locked up."

　　 At this time, Fisch has already understood the concept of confinement, "You are too careless, Meow, you can't be caught by Minerva if you get into trouble. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com"

　　 Ron twitched the corners of his mouth, and did not correct Feish.

　　 At this time, Fisch noticed the injury on Malfoy's face again, "Meow? Did you fight with Scarhead in the brain gate?"

　　 "Yes, the three of Harry and Malfoy, and I had a fierce fight, so they were locked up."

　　 Ron, who was worried about Malfoy's leak, took the stubbornly quickly.

　　 Malfoy glared at him angrily, thinking Ron was deliberately not wanting himself to talk to Fisch.

　　 However, before he had time to explain the cause of the matter, Fisch already understood the matter in his own way.

　　 "When I was wandering, those kind of people always fight," Fisch raised his head proudly, "But they can't beat me!" o(*￣ω￣*)o

"Uh…"

　　 Malfoy still wanted to speak, but Fisch didn't intend to stay here any longer. He took out some food from his pocket and distributed it to the five people present, then waved his hand and walked out of the cellar.

"I have to send Lu Wei food..." At this moment, Feish suddenly remembered the content of the story book he had read before. The protagonist in it liked to introduce his friends to others, so he immediately added: "You come to the fourth floor to find me after confinement. I will introduce Lu Wei to you to meet Meow."

　　After Fisch left, Harry and Malfoy rolled their eyes at each other, took the food Fisch gave them back to their respective areas, and gnawed silently...

　　 After so long of work, they are indeed starving.

　　 Dumbledore, who was hiding from the side, touched his beard... Now he didn't have to think of a way to lead Harry to the fourth floor.

　　 Fei Xu is really a good boy!

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