The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Freshman after freshman stepped forward to put on the sorting hat and be sorted into different houses.

But all of this has nothing to do with Fish. He is contentedly lying at the feet of Professor McGonagall in the form of a cat, squinting his eyes and taking a nap, shaking his ears and flicking his tail from time to time, he looks very comfortable .

As for the tattered Sorting Hat, of course Fish didn't give up, but after just trying, he obviously couldn't take the hat under Minerva's care, so Fish planned to find another way.

For now, you can only listen for a while.

Cats are very patient when hunting.

Raising his eyes and looking at the Sorting Hat that was allocating academies to other little wizards, Fish continued to lie quietly at Professor McGonagall's feet, but the tail behind his butt was swaying restlessly.

Professor McGonagall's gaze stayed on Fish's tail for a moment, knowing that the little guy hadn't given up, but now was not the time to educate him, she withdrew her gaze and continued to call out the name on the parchment.

Harry Potter looked at Fisch at Professor McGonagall's feet with admiration, and as time passed, a lot of unnecessary worries appeared in his heart.

What if they make a mistake, maybe he is not a wizard, or his talent as a wizard is very poor, the four academies are not going to accept him, and eventually the Sorting Hat will send him back...

Such a mess of thoughts swirled in Harry Potter's mind, making him so nervous that he wanted to gag.

Harry, however, completely forgot about his peculiar reactions to other wizards and their magical effects when he held his own wand.

"Draco Malfoy!"

In Harry's nervousness and Fish's leisure, he finally came to the surname starting with M. Malfoy walked over to the four-legged stool and picked up the sorting hat. Almost as soon as it touched his head, the sorting hat was Shouted: "Slytherin!"

Malfoy put down the Sorting Hat with satisfaction and walked to the long table that belonged to Slytherin.

Immediately afterwards, Professor McGonagall squatted down and patted Fish, who was still soundly asleep at his feet.

"Fish McGonagall!"

"Meow?"

Fish raised his head and looked at Professor McGonagall with a confused look. He didn't listen to the song of the Sorting Hat at all.

"It's your turn, put on the sorting hat!"

Professor McGonagall pointed to the hat on the four-legged stool and said to Fish.

"Meow!"

Fish immediately bounced off the floor, turned into a human, and asked excitedly, "Are you going to give me this hat?!"

"No! Just let you wear it! Stop messing with me!"

"Hey, it's boring..." Fei Xu pouted and walked over to pick up the Sorting Hat, but he didn't rush to put it on his head. Instead, he opened the Sorting Hat as the crack in his mouth and stretched his head to look in. , "You don't have teeth, so how do you eat?"

"I'm just a hat and don't need to eat."

Even if the "mouth" was opened, it still did not affect the Sorting Hat's speech.

"Really? Then you are so pitiful."

Fish shook his head, in his opinion, it was too bad not to eat.

"Put my hat on now!"

Professor McGonagall, who was worried about what else Fish would do, urged him loudly.

However, Fisher was not obedient. He put the Sorting Hat back on the four-legged stool, with the top of the hat facing up, and jumped towards the Sorting Hat, turning into a kitten and getting into the hat.

"Whoosh-"

Fish adjusted his body inside the Sorting Hat and purred with satisfaction, the hat he was more certain to get now.

"Hey! Little one! I'm not a cat litter!"

The Sorting Hat urn, pinned down by Fish, grumbled angrily.

Of course, Fish didn't even bother about it.

"Meow!"

Fisch, who was lying comfortably in his bed, felt the back of his neck tighten, and then he was lifted up, followed by Minerva's stern face in front of him.

"Meow~"

Fish didn't dare to continue to make Professor McGonagall angry, twisted his body, and fell to the ground in a human form.

Then without Professor McGonagall's instructions, he picked up the sorting hat next to him and slapped it on his head, and sat down on the four-legged stool.

The huge hat covered half of Feishu's head, and then, a small voice came: "Let me take a look..."

"Extraordinary courage... There is no doubt about it, no little wizard has ever dared to take me away from the hands of a group of professors at the sorting ceremony like you. Curiosity, talent is not weak, pride comes from the heart, and is good at using one's own advantages, when necessary, can do whatever it takes... Interesting, very interesting... So where should I assign you?"

"Meow? Which college do you want to go to? Didn't I choose it myself?"

Fish didn't think about it too much, and asked directly and loudly.

"Of course, Hogwarts respects the wishes of students. My words are only for reference. So, do you have a favorite school?"

The Sorting Hat continued to speak in Fish's ear in a small voice that no one else could hear.

"Except for the big cat with a lot of hair next to its head, I am very interested in other academies, meow."

Fish continued to answer in a carefree manner, and did not see that Professor McGonagall, who was behind him, turned black instantly after hearing his words.

"Are you sure?" The Sorting Hat let go of her voice and chatted with Fish, "You know, Professor McGonagall is the head of Gryffindor."

"But..." Fei Xu wrinkled his face and said reluctantly, "That big cat can't even climb a tree, it feels stupid."

Through the strange box called the TV, Fish had seen many different types of the same kind, among which the lion was the most useless to climb the tree, so he didn't like this big cat very much.

At this time, the faces of all Gryffindor students turned black, while the Slytherin students were all beaming with joy.

Fish continued to point to the Gryffindor flag with plausibility, "I prefer big cats with spots on their bodies, they are much more dexterous than these big cats."

"Uh..." The Sorting Hat is probably the first time I heard such a beautiful and refined reason, "Well, there are three other colleges left, which one do you prefer?"

"Let's get rid of that big rat first," Fish said after tilting his head for a while, "there is a big rat that looks very similar to him. Farts are very smelly."

After Gryffindor, Professor Sprout and Hufflepuff's students also changed their faces.

However, Feish, who was blocked by the hat, didn't see it, and even if he saw him, he wouldn't take it to heart.

"Snakes and birds are good," Fish said, licking his lips. "I love it, and it's challenging to hunt."

This time, even the professors and students of the other two colleges couldn't hold back.

"Wait!" The Sorting Hat reacted at this time, "So you like these three academies because you like to eat their representative animals?!"

"That's right," Fisher replied confidently, "Don't all the restaurants outside make signs for the food they sell?"

Fish thought he understood it all right.

"Hogwarts is not a restaurant," the Sorting Hat felt compelled to let the little wizard figure out the situation. "These representative animals are an honor for the Four Houses."

"A stupid cat who can't climb trees and three kinds of food... What's the glory of that?"

Fish muttered in a voice that everyone in the auditorium could hear.

"Well... although you have offended all the people from the four academies, you still have to choose one."

The Sorting Hat felt that if the conversation continued, no college would be willing to accept this little guy, so he ended the topic decisively and urged.

"Meow? ... Then the big cat is fine, at least it's not in my recipe."

Fish thought for a moment, and finally said reluctantly, compared to the faction that joins the food, the lion is still half of the same kind...although it is a bit stupid.

"Then—Gryffindor!"

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