Harry Potter's Dharma

Chapter 302: Wonderful Creatures

Extra-curricular practical classes were generally hated by all students.

Because they had to walk out of the classroom to conduct the class, and they also had to carry a very strange looking textbook.

That's right, it was that magical creature editor's handbook.

Anyway, the entire textbook looked like a creature from another world, and it was even furry.

And the teacher in charge of the class was Hagrid.

"I can guarantee that this is the most depraved thing in Holvos."

Malfoy was sharing his opinion with a few of his Slytherin friends, and the subject of his "opinion" was Hagrid.

Hagrid had always lived in Holvos. Although she was the keeper of the keys and the keeper of the hunting grounds, in fact, to others, these positions did not have any real meaning.

She liked to breed strange creatures, and in the eyes of Malfoy and the others, she was probably no different from a handyman.

Not to mention, because Tom slandered Hagrid and released the monster in the secret room, and after killing Myrtle, she was forbidden from using magic, so she did not receive any professional training. Even if she knew some spells, she could not be called a wizard.

For such a person, no matter how good she was to the students, it was difficult for people not to criticize her for being the professor of magical creatures.

But Zheng Fan knew that Hagrid did have the ability to do so.

Because she was half a giant, Hagrid was a "magical creature". Perhaps it was because of this that she especially liked magical creatures that were different from the creatures known in the Muggle world, and she also raised many of them.

If Zheng Fan had to say, Hagrid was definitely qualified to be the teacher of magical creatures.

Of course …

If only the textbook was not so "magical creatures".

Zheng Fan glanced at the textbook in her hand. She guessed that many children couldn't wait to prepare for the lesson after taking it home. However, this textbook was a tough one to open.

This was not an ordinary textbook, it was probably some kind of creature.

Zheng Fan still remembered when Harry Potter opened it for the first time, it took a lot of effort to close it. Looking at the others' awkward expressions, Zheng Fan stroked the back of the textbook.

Which was where the spine of the book was.

This was some kind of pacifying ritual, telling the textbook that he had no ill intentions. Normally, this kind of behavior would be done to living creatures. Zheng Fan never thought that he would have to do this to a textbook in his lifetime.

"Mr. Zheng Fan did the right thing."

At this moment, Hagrid interjected.

"As long as you touch the back of the textbook, it will be fine. You can open it at will."

Even though Hagrid said so, her authority as a professor was still not enough. A few of the students didn't prepare for class, so they didn't know how scary this textbook was.

What followed was almost like a nightmare.

The children began to be attacked by the textbooks.

However, it was just a textbook after all. No matter how much it attacked, it wouldn't pose too much of a threat. So after Hagrid added that she wanted to rub their backs, she continued to lead them around the hunting ground.

"Can Hagrid really be a good professor?

A forest guardian who hasn't received any formal magic education is teaching us magic lessons. This is too funny. "

Malfoy talked to the others as they walked.

Zheng Fan rolled his eyes at Malfoy, wanting him to shut up. After all, Zheng Fan liked the character of Hagrid since he was young.

What happened next was just like how it was described in the original novel. Malfoy's words were quickly heard by Harry. When Harry talked back, Malfoy shouted "Dementor!" and Harry was scared out of his wits.

It seemed like Malfoy and the other children who didn't like the "savior" already knew that Harry was "scared to death" by the Dementor.

Whether it was the truth or not, it was enough for them to talk about for a while.

"Childish."

At this moment, Hermione walked up to Zheng Fan.

… Begging for flowers …

This was one of the reasons why Zheng Fan wanted to attend the public class. It was because it was the only time he could spend time with Hermione.

Since the elective class in the third grade, Hermione had begun her endless pursuit of learning. It was impossible for her to stay by Zheng Fan's side all the time like in the first and second grades.

The public class was the only way for them to meet.

"You look tired. Why don't you attend a class …?"

Zheng Fan looked at Hermione. "He didn't remember any elective class or time."

"Don't even mention a class. The divination class was terrible. That professor was so funny and weird."

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Hermione only showed his "childish" side when he was complaining.

"Although divination is a mystical experience of predicting the future, I think it's better to forget about this kind of weird experience. Compared to that, I think the study of ancient magic is more interesting.

When Hermione heard Zheng Fan's question, she started talking non-stop.

"Is that so?"

Zheng Fan smiled and looked at Hermione. The way Hermione talked about knowledge in a serious manner was indeed quite charming.

"Yes. Although it's useless now and can only be used as a research method, it's annoying that ancient magic can't be simplified.

But many of the prototypes and origins of magic came from ancient magic.

That's why there are some interesting things. "

Hermione stuck out her tongue and looked at Zheng Fan.

"But Zheng Fan probably won't like it."

"How can that be? I like what you like."

Zheng Fan looked at Hermione with a smile.

She didn't expect Ronald to come and mess things up.

"Eh?

Isn't the divination class and ancient magic class at the same time?

How did you manage to attend two classes at the same time? "

Zheng Fan rolled her eyes at Ronald.

Really … I'm chatting with my girlfriend. Why didn't he read the Doctrine of Air?

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