Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"Hagrid...he, he is just a professor for the first time and is not familiar with the students' ability to accept..." Harry said something that he didn't even believe, trying to defend Hagrid, "Yes, if Give him some time, he'll be the best Care of Magical Creatures professor ever! I'm sure of it!"

But his assurance was of no use. The little lions were still excited and very resistant to Hagrid becoming their Care of Magical Creatures professor.

"Stop teasing Harry! Only you, Weasley and Granger will like that guy!"

"We all hate him!"

"But, but..." Harry racked his brains and finally thought of something, "Professor Graplan also brought dangerous magical creatures to class! That is, unicorns!"

"Joke! How can unicorns be dangerous creatures!" a witch screamed, "They are so beautiful! Just like in fairy tales!"

Harry looked confused, and then thought that the other party might be a scumbag like himself, so he didn't know the danger of unicorns, so he was ready to talk about it.

However, what he didn't expect was that not only did this witch shout that unicorns could not be dangerous creatures, in fact, almost all the Gryffindor witches looked at Harry with angry eyes and reprimanded him for such behavior.

Harry was confused about this. He could never imagine that this was the reason why he was reprimanded.

Unicorn!

Those are XXXX level magical creatures, and their power is very powerful. Even if they look like golden dumplings when they are young, when they grow up, they will really become a grumpy old horse.

Not to mention getting close, as long as they are slightly displeased, a hoof can knock you down.

Very dangerous and very difficult to live with.

But if you can get their favor, brushing your fur and shoveling shit, etc., that's not impossible.

You can even ride it, so taking a stroll in the Forbidden Forest is no problem.

Although Harry tried his best to convince those girls that unicorns are very dangerous and if possible, please try to stay away from them, but the witches didn't care about that. They took it for granted that such a beautiful unicorn, how could it be possible? It's a dangerous creature!

Even Ginny pulled Harry secretly and asked with some confusion, "Harry, don't you like unicorns?"

Harry was speechless and could only run away.

When he found Hermione in an empty classroom, she was looking at a book with a black cover seriously.

Harry sat opposite Hermione and told her depressedly about the unfortunate experience just now.

"I really don't understand what they think." Harry complained, "Do they still think that unicorns are some kind of sacred beast?"

Muggle books often mention the legend that the unicorn is a sacred beast. It seems that in contrast to this there is a creature called the Nightmare Beast, which is a symbol of nightmares.

However, what Harry didn't expect was that Hermione raised her head and looked at him strangely, "Isn't it normal that unicorns are sacred animals? The unicorn's horn can purify water and purify curses. He and Wound are very decent magical creatures."

Harry's eyes almost popped out of his head when he heard this. This was so un-Hermione!

Wouldn't you point out that unicorn horns are used in many antidote recipes, unicorn tails can be used to make wands, unicorn blood has a special curse, unicorn hides can be used to make tents, There is no need to cast multiple protective spells in the tent.

Because he felt that what Hermione said was too inappropriate for her status as a top academic girl, Harry almost jumped up to check whether the guy in front of him was actually Hermione.

Hermione, on the other hand, looked at Harry calmly and sighed, "Harry, you really don't understand girls at all."

Harry looked confused.

No, don’t understand girls?

this……

Before he was worried about not being able to find a girlfriend, Harry naturally didn't understand what Hermione meant, and Hermione didn't say anything more, still looking at the book in her hand with interest.

She actually got a book about dark magic from Mrs. Filch, which made Hermione a little suspicious of her school.

The librarian lady naturally saw her confusion and explained naturally, "You have to remember... there is no black and white in magic. Only the people who use magic can be divided into good and evil. This sentence... is bullshit!"

Hermione looked confused.

Is this... wrong?

"Black magic is inherently evil. There is no doubt about it. No matter how many excuses you make, you can't cover it up. But how can white magic be just?" Mrs. Filch said, stroking the book in her hand. , "What is magic? A miracle that turns the impossible into the possible, but who can guarantee that everyone's ideas are decent?"

"It's like a prank. Your starting point is to surprise your friends, but scaring your friends can't be planned on the side of justice, can it?"

Hermione thought thoughtfully, "Are you trying to say that all magic will not be justice?"

Mrs. Filch shrugged, "Who knows? Anyway, I think that since you have started to use magic, you should be prepared to be regarded as a dark wizard at any time."

As she spoke, she clapped the book in her hand and said, "Every well-known wizard in this world knows how to use black magic, because black magic is more lethal. This is a fact that everyone knows, but relatively, The more powerful the black magic is, the more it will be restrained by the corresponding white magic."

"This sounds like..." Hermione nodded, "It's quite consistent with the view that evil prevails over good."

Mrs. Filch nodded in agreement, "I personally believe that high-end white magic is magic that only true geniuses can learn. Black magic is just a trail on the road to exploring magic. However, although it is a trail, you can learn a few tricks. That’s okay, but remember – don’t rely too much.”

She handed the book to Hermione and warned, "Why is black magic so attractive? Is it really just because of its powerful power? Of course it's not that simple. Black magic is like poison. You will become addicted as long as you use it once." , it corrodes your spirit and makes you immerse yourself in it, but it’s wrong to do that.”

This was the first time Hermione had heard such a long statement from Mrs. Filch. She took note of her warning carefully, and said like a casual question, "Then...how do I know if I am suitable?" Is it suitable to continue reading?"

Mrs. Filch looked at her with an incomprehensible face, "Then why do you think Dumbledore asked me to guard the library? Is it just to catch a few naughty little wizards?"