The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Professor Slughorn is very happy now, because since the beginning of Ernie McMillan, students have come to toast him one after another, which makes him in front of those former students who have been invited, Appears to be particularly fun.

And as the members of the cat club went to toast one by one, a herd effect gradually arose. Harry and the others were less than halfway through the talent arrangement, and there were already many students who were unclear about the situation, or Club members who had graduated were also led to toast Professor Slughorn.

Professor Slughorn, who has always enjoyed this kind of treatment of stars and moons, is naturally open to anyone who comes to toast in such a situation. He no longer cares whether the person who comes to toast is a member of the club or not, and he even uncharacteristically. Smile to those "no future" students.

So it didn't take long for Professor Slughorn to be flushed from the drink, and he started to speak with a big tongue, but he didn't realize it, and still drank cup after cup of fine wine with a smile on his face under everyone's praise .

"Hermione, Fish can have a drink, meow?"

The cat put down the food in his hand and whispered to Hermione beside him.

"Wait a minute." Hermione glanced at Professor Slughorn, and found that although he was drunk, his mind was still relatively clear, and Harry was still not moving.

"How long do you have to wait, meow?" Fish licked his lips.

In the aroma of the food, he was able to distinguish a little bit of alcohol, which was obviously more fragrant than butterbeer and Hagrid's cognac and single malt whisky, plus watching Professor Slughorn have a glass of wine. drink one by one

The greedy worms in the cat's stomach are a little ready to move.

Moreover, before he drinks, he still has the blessing potion that he is thinking about to drink!

"Wait for Harry to give us a signal." Hermione handed a burrito over and comforted the cat: "Would you like this first, or would you like some dessert?"

"Okay then, you have to hurry up, and Dessert Fish is also!"

Although Mao Mao had eaten this kind of burrito before, he still ate it with relish, but he did not forget to urge while nibbling on the burrito.

And Professor Slughorn didn't make the cat wait too long. After nearly half of the people at the banquet had a drink with him, his body had begun to sway, and his speech became a little incoherent.

At this time, Harry finally started to act.

He stepped forward quickly, supported Professor Slughorn, who was a little unsteady, and led him to the corner.

"Fish, now!" Hermione whispered.

In fact, there was no need for Hermione's reminder at all. As soon as Cat Cat noticed Harry's action, he took the Flux out of his pocket and took a small sip carefully.

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The cat chirped and chirped, and then came to a conclusion: "It doesn't have any smell, it doesn't taste good, and it's not unpleasant to drink. It's like Qingshui meow with a little grass juice."

But like Harry said, although the flavor of the Flux is normal, after drinking the Flux

It feels so naughty!

An incomparably exhilarating feeling slowly flowed through Feixu's body, as if there were infinite opportunities waiting for him to trigger. Cats feel like they can do anything, everything

So, after filling Hermione with the remaining Flux, Fish followed the vague guidance in his heart and ran to Professor Slughorn, who was being supported by Harry.

"Horace! Fish is also toasting you, meow! Bring out your best wine!"

In the blink of an eye, the cat jumped in front of Professor Slughorn and shouted loudly.

Those students who had seen Fish's drunken madness suddenly trembled, but most of them were members of the cat club, so they didn't say anything to stop them.

The remaining Slytherin students were stopped by Draco Malfoy

"Leave them alone," Malfoy said coldly, and after a pause, he added, "Fish won't suffer anyway.

"

Although Malfoy didn't know what the hell Fish and Harry were doing, he could guess that it was mostly related to Voldemort.

As he learned Occlumency and became more and more like Professor Snape, Malfoy's majesty in Slytherin became deeper and deeper, so when he spoke up to dissuade him, Slytherin's students were also quiet. down.

As for the others, the seniors of those clubs are naturally completely unaware of Feishe's drinking capacity, and those students who have heard of Feishe's poor drinking capacity have never seen it with their own eyes, so they don't take it too seriously. What's more, they are actually quite interested in the way the cat is drunk and crazy, so it is even more impossible to stop it.

"No problem! Ty, Tyra!" Professor Slughorn shouted inarticulately, waving his short fat hand vigorously.

The house elf whose name was called by him immediately ran over with a large silver tray on top of which were placed two completely unopened wine bottles.

"This, this is a fine wine brewed by goblins that has been cellared for seven years!" Professor Slughorn picked up one of the bottles, held it high above his head, and shouted triumphantly, "I have never been willing to give up. Drink! I wouldn't take it out if it hadn't been for you and me!"

He uncorked the bottle and was about to pour the wine for Feixu, but he saw that Feixu had copied the other bottle into his hand, bit the cork at the mouth of the bottle, shook his head lightly, and poured out the second bottle of exquisite wine. also opened.

Even though Professor Slughorn was very drunk at this time, he still felt his heart twitch slightly, just looking at Mao Mao's big green eyes, but he couldn't say any words of reproach.

He simply stopped doing it, picked up the wine bottle in his hand, touched Fei Xu, and shouted arrogantly, "Done!" Then he raised his neck and drank to the mouth of the bottle. .

"Cheers meow!"

Feixu also cheered excitedly, and following his example, Gudong Gudong drank the whole bottle of wine.

"Hiccup!"

After drinking the whole bottle of wine, Mao Mao threw the empty bottle aside, took a long breath, and let out a big burp, and a flush of red quickly appeared on his cheeks.

Fish shook his dazed head, then staggered, but then jumped steadily onto the table beside him.

"us"

Condescendingly, he looked around the crowd in a circle with drunken eyes, and showed an insolent smile.

"Come and fight! Meow!"

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