Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 71 Succeeded, Not Completely Successful
Fish was startled by the sudden sound behind him, because he hadn't heard any movement or smelled anything before.

"Meow!"

Frightened, Fish arched his back and stared at this strange human who suddenly appeared.

The little pink nose gently stirred a few times, but Fish still didn't smell anything on the other party...

Kind of like those fake cats that Minerva conjures up.

Fisher's eyes sharpened immediately.

Could it be that Minerva wanted to arrest her and put her in confinement again?
"Meow!" (=｀Д=)
Fish lowered his ears, and the hair all over his body swelled up.

However, this posture didn't last long, Fish gradually felt his body become a little light, and some kind of vague and inexplicable joy filled his little head, the strange enemy in front of him, and the surrounding people Interesting toys, all of a sudden become not so important.

Although Fish usually likes to empty his head and just be there in a daze without thinking about anything, but now he has never experienced such a situation of emptying his head and still being inexplicably happy.

If I had to use an analogy, it would be a bit like Fisher's reaction after eating a certain plant called catnip, but in terms of the degree of pleasure, the feeling would be more than a dozen times magnified.

This kind of vague pleasure caused Fish to straightly tilt his body and lie down on the floor, then he turned over and lay on his back on the floor, exposing his little belly, and his throat kept sending out The sound of snoring.

At the same time, a strange voice sounded in Fisher's mind. This voice was rather shrill, and he was a little short of breath. It sounded weak, like he was suffering from some serious illness.

[Go and see what's hidden behind the trapdoor guarded by the three-headed dog...Go and see what's hidden behind the trapdoor guarded by the three-headed dog...]

That unknown voice echoed in Fisch's empty little head, wanting him to investigate the secrets behind the trapdoor.

Fish moved the tip of his tail slightly to show that he knew.

【Go... go...】

The voice in his head fluctuated from far to near, constantly urging Fish.

"Meow——" (know~dao~got~)

Fish opened his mouth and howled, and lazily replied in cat language, then stretched his limbs, and his little tail swayed slightly.

However, the urging in my mind not only did not stop, but became more frequent...

Just annoyed.

Fish was a little irritated by the noise, and the frequency of tail flicking behind his buttocks gradually increased.

Now this feeling is so comfortable, why keep urging me to see some trapdoor!

Fish, who was originally lying on his back, turned over unhappily, lay down again, and stared at the man in black standing at the door, thinking.

"Go to the trapdoor quickly!"

Voldemort couldn't help but let out a low growl.

"Meow!" (I didn't say no, wait for me to lie down for a while!)

Fish replied again, and the impatient little tail flicked quickly behind him.

If the situation was normal, Fisher would have scratched his paw long ago. A mere black-robed monster actually wanted to order him.

But because of the vague sense of joy in his heart, Fish's temper became better than ever.

So even though Fish was impatient with the repeated urging of the black-robed monster, he just howled twice, and his body was still lazily lying on the spot, not wanting to move.

Voldemort only had a Parseltongue, and he couldn't understand cat language, but when Fish turned around and looked at him, he still used the spell of Legilimency to hear Fish's inner voice.

[It's not that I don't want to go, what's the rush. 】

[This feels really comfortable... why don't you take a nap first. 】

【The teeth are a little itchy, I want to bite something, but Fisher doesn't want to move...】

【Why doesn't that dark guy give Fish something to eat? It's really rude! 】

[I want to pee. 】

【…】

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Voldemort's patience was finally exhausted by the kitten's changing thoughts in seconds. He roared, and a red light flew out from the tip of the wand in his hand, heading straight for Fisher.

Voldemort didn't know why his Imperius Curse was clearly successful, but the other party refused to obey, and his thinking diverged to this point, but he knew that if anyone was strong enough to resist the Imperius Curse, he would just have to torture him severely After a while, the success rate of the Imperius Curse will be greatly improved.

"Meow!"

At the moment when Voldemort fired the Cruciatus Curse, Fisch, who was lazily lying on the ground, suddenly had his hair all over his body exploded, and jumped up from the ground, just avoiding the red light.

After Voldemort stopped the Imperius Curse, coupled with the warning from the beast's intuition, Fish quickly woke up from the haze of joy.

This dark guy in front of him... wants to fight with himself!
Fish quickly figured out the current situation, and his body swelled rapidly after landing smoothly.

The half-meter-long tabby cat was furry all over its body, its tail was drooping, its ears were pressed up, its back was arched high, and it showed its sharp teeth at Voldemort.

"Ha——!" (=｀Д=)
As the famous second-generation Dark Lord, after using two Unforgivable Curses, he failed to take down a Hogwarts freshman, which made Voldemort extremely angry.

Even if he is now in a half-dead state, even if he is borrowing someone else's body, this development still makes the proud Voldemort feel ashamed.

"Wadi Wasi!"

The wand in Voldemort's hand was connected, and the surrounding cat toys and cat climbing frames were under his control, and they threw at Fish one after another.

【The Claw of the Beast】

The other party wasn't Minerva, nor was it anyone Fish knew, so Fish naturally wouldn't hold back either. Sharp claws protruded from his palm and easily tore the flying objects into pieces.

"Meow——!!!"

Fish used his claws to tear open a gap in the overwhelming thrown objects, and then rushed towards the man in black.

"There are many obstacles, everything is petrified, and Cruciatus."

Voldemort shot the spell unhurriedly. He first blocked Fish's course of action with two ordinary spells, then predicted Fish's only way out, and added a Cruciatus Curse.

However, Voldemort used human wizards as opponents to predict Fish, but Fish's way of thinking is mainly cats, and he is still a cat who can druid spells.

Fish directly shrunk his body in mid-air, easily avoided the three spells, and then re-enlarged his body, taking advantage of Voldemort's surprise, he jumped in front of Voldemort, and suddenly stuck out his claws.

"Armor protection!"

Although Voldemort's strength was greatly weakened, his combat experience was still there, and he added the Iron Armor Curse to himself in time.

Fish also knew the spell of armor protection, but it was the first time he touched it, and the feeling of scratching it with his claws was like scratching on iron sheet.

Realizing that he failed to cause any harm to the man in black, Fisher immediately withdrew his claws and circled behind him.

Whether it was his own hunting instinct or the experience gained from fighting against Minerva, he told Fish that when fighting wizards, he should try to avoid their sight.

But Voldemort was not a vegetarian either, he turned quickly to prevent Fish from losing his sight...

Although his face was glued to the back of Quirrell's head, not only was Quirrell wearing a scarf behind his head, but he also wore a big hood. Moreover, Voldemort now controlled Quirrell's body, and his line of sight was consistent with that of Quirrell. consistent.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

Voldemort waved his wand and fired several invisible sharp spells at Fish.

Although Fish's claws didn't hurt him just now, it still made Voldemort furious, and the spell he used became fierce.

Anyway, as long as he didn't kill the natural Animagus in front of him, even if he was injured, it wouldn't affect him to help him find the whereabouts of the Philosopher's Stone.

Facing this invisible attack, Fisher's beast intuition became more sensitive than ever. He obeyed the warnings that kept popping up in his heart, dodged left and right, and successfully avoided all the magic spells.

But looking at the traces cut out on the surrounding ground, Fisher felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart. This was the first time he felt that his life was being threatened.

This is no ordinary fight, but...

fighting!

……

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