Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Why are Hagrid's classes delayed? Ron at the Gryffindor table asked his two friends at dinner time on the first day of school.

I don't know either. Harry said with a bit of frustration. If nothing else, this afternoon's class should be Hagrid's Fantastic Creature Protection Lesson, although to be honest, Harry is not very interested in this course. Interested, but out of encouragement to Hagrid, they still expected to go to his class to help him as soon as possible, because they knew that Slytherin should be in class with Gryffindor, and if they were not there, the gracious Hagrid pointed out Not sure what it would be like to be bullied.

Maybe it's a Dementor. Hermione tentatively said her reasoning.

Harry shuddered, and asked, Hagrid met a Dementor at school? Then we should hurry up and find Professor Dumbledore!

The other Gryffindor students turned their heads to look at them, and no one would not be afraid and disgusted by the group of monsters.

No, no, no. Hermione hurriedly denied that she didn't want to be accused of spreading rumors, and deducting points as soon as school started would not be good news.

I mean... Hermione tilted her head to recall, and then continued: The magical creatures that Hagrid raised may have been influenced by dementors. Since Harry was attacked by dementors, After that, she went to look up the information on Dementors in her spare time.

Dementors feed on happy emotions. Generally, only humans have complex emotions, so everyone subconsciously thinks that their hunting objects are only humans. This is true in most cases, because most animals have a little confusion. But there are exceptions. Hermione glanced at the dedicated classmates around, and even a few Ravenclaw students held their heads, she couldn't help but feel a little proud, and then said in a higher tone: Some animal's The thinking is close to that of a wizard, but the intelligence level is relatively low, so it is also possible that the dementors can use it as food.

Those creatures that Hagrid raised are really likely to suffer. Harry murmured. He had a deep understanding of Hagrid's bizarre creatures, but he had to admit that those creatures were indeed very spiritual.

Yeah. Hermione nodded. The group of dementors were also stationed in the Forbidden Forest. It was normal for Hagrid's creatures to be affected.

Look at my poor Scabbers, he must have been affected too, he lost weight again Ron glanced at his pet curled up under the table and felt distressed again. In his opinion, his rat was very spiritual .

Crookshan's condition is not very good. Holding her cheeks, Hermione didn't have any appetite when she saw the sumptuous meal in front of her. Her ginger cat was also very clever, and half of them were civet cats. The blood of the son can instinctively distinguish between good and evil.

Is it ok not to mention your fat cat? Ron said with some disgust, he keenly felt Scabbers tremble in fear after hearing the cat's name.

It's called Crookshanks, not Fat Cat. Hermione said word by word, her expression very serious, she hoped that her friends would recognize her pet, but this wish seemed difficult to achieve.

I don't care about this kind of problem, I just hope that you can lock your cat in the bedroom well. Ron's tone became harsh, and the relationship that had been slightly eased before seemed to be cracked again.

You don't have to worry about that. Hermione said angrily.

Professor Trelawney is right, some people are born with bad halos, and I guess that cat, like its owner, isn't smart enough for a Dementor to like it. Ron also looked up. Now, I turned to what Professor Trelawney said in the morning divination class. Ron, who was not as good as Hermione, felt that only in this aspect could he have the upper hand.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, Harry hurriedly kicked Ron under the table, not to mention who was right and who was at fault,

Now Ron is really doing too much. Even Professor McGonagall scoffs at Professor Trelawney's course, but Ron still uses this to attack Hermione, not to mention that they are still good friends. The hurtful words will always leave deeper scars in my heart.

You can take this kind of useless class. Compared with my arithmetic and divination class, this class is not even as garbage. Hermione's chest heaved sharply, and her face was flushed, obviously because of Ron's I got angry with a few words, and immediately retorted, and slammed the knife and fork in my hand onto the table with such a force that the table shook a few times, and the minced meat and carrots on the plate Fly everywhere.

My halo isn't right? Hermione repeated Ron's words in a tone that seemed suspicious.

At this time, she was very angry, and her always calm mind also became hot.

Then let me, the man with the wrong halo, make a prophecy for our Mr. Ron Weasley. Hermione raised her voice, You, red-haired boy, there will be bloodshed tomorrow! Hermione propped up the table and stared at Ron, imitating Professor Trelawney's low tone.

This is actually more of a curse than a prophecy.

Then Hermione grabbed her schoolbag and walked out of the auditorium without looking back.

She's crying. Harry stared blankly at Hermione's back, and saw that she was walking quickly while raising the long sleeve of her right hand. He guessed that it was Hermione wiping away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Looks like I'll have good luck tomorrow. Ron frowned, but still forced himself to laugh, he bumped Harry with his arm: Harry, do you think so?

Harry's face was deadpan, he didn't think Ron was really going to get lucky at all.