It took Zhang Zhe half an hour to select two pairs of Thestrals from among a hundred or so Thestrals, who were older and more talented than their own race.

Looking at the Yeqi selected by Zhang Zhe, Hagrid frowned.

"Why did you pick some old Thestrals? They don't have a few years left to live!"

"How about I help you find a few more young and middle-aged ones?"

Zhang Zhe shook his head and refused Hagrid's help.

The life span of Yeqi is usually about 300 years, and the two pairs Zhang Zhe selected are already over 200 years old.

For others, they will die within a few years, but not for Zhang Zhe.

Among creatures at the same level, dragons also have the longest lifespans.

When these two pairs of Thestrals transform into dragons of the sub-dragon species, they will have a lifespan of at least 500 years, and more than 200 years will only be middle-aged.

Patting the bellies of the two pairs of Thestrals one by one, Zhang Zhe took the opportunity to inject a ray of blood into each Thestral.

Then, with Hagrid's envious eyes, he led them towards the outside of the Forbidden Forest.

"I don't know if you have any special taming skills. Whether it's a unicorn or a thestral, you can quickly tame it."

"You can't learn it. It's a matter of physical constitution, just like some people are likeable and some are disliked."

Zhang Zhe had just received two pairs of Yeqi, and when he was so happy, he couldn't help but start a fight with Hai.

But what he said was true, Hagrid just couldn't understand it.

After returning to the stone house, Zhang Zhe took out 2000 gold galleons from the box of the Traceless Stretch Spell and gave it to Hagrid.

After Hagrid put away the gold Galleons, he couldn't help but said.

"Can you still keep these two pairs of thestrals in this box?"

Hagrid's problem made Zhang Zhe distressed because he really couldn't support him anymore.

Unless the goblin's room is vacated, there is no way to fit it in.

But what about the goblins?

We can't let Xiao Hong and the others go hungry!

After much thought, Zhang Zhe decided to raise Yeqi and Goblin together.

Even if this makes the life of the goblins and the Thestrals uncomfortable, and the Thestrals may even kill the goblins who run to the ground because of their territorial awareness, Zhang Zhe can't care so much.

Anyway, we have vacation in less than two months, and there are still a lot of gnomes at home.

……

After buying the Yeqi, Zhang Zhe started taking classes every day and practicing magic again.

There was no difference from the past, but he clearly felt that Dumbledore was looking for something.

I was often away from school for three days or so. I wanted to ask for magic advice, but I couldn't find anyone.

It was another dark night, and Harry suddenly came to Zhang Zhe.

"Zhang Zhe, Snape already knows Maomao's weakness. He may have entered the room where the Sorcerer's Stone is stored. Ron, Hermione, I, and I are going to have a look. Will you go?"

Zhang Zhe has also longed for the Magic Stone for a long time, so naturally he will not refuse.

On the fourth floor of Hogwarts Castle, outside a small wooden door in the corridor on the right, four sneaky little guys appeared here.

"Araho Cave is open."

Hermione cast an opening spell to open the wooden door.

Soft music also floated into their ears as the wooden door opened.

After several people entered the room, Harry looked at the harp that was playing automatically in the room and said, "Snape is indeed here."

But Zhang Zhe didn't pay attention to this. He was looking at the three-headed dog Maomao who was sleeping soundly in the room and drooling all over the floor.

I couldn't help but muttered: "Fortunately, I didn't come over to see it before. This Maomao is too ugly! This will make me raise a dog in the future. When I see a dog, I will think of Maomao. ?0?9_?0?9Repay my love for dogs What a lovely impression!”

Before Zhang Zhe could continue to sigh, Harry had already pulled up a wooden board in front of Maomao, revealing the entrance to the bottom.

"Are we going to jump from here?" Ron couldn't help but ask as he looked at the dark entrance.

"I'll go down first. You guys wait for my signal. If nothing happens, go down." Harry was usually very responsible and courageous at times like this.

"We may not be able to wait for your signal!" Zhang Zhe, who had been looking at Maomao and lamenting that he would lose the desire to keep a dog, said.

Because he found that Maomao, who was sleeping soundly, had opened his eyes and was looking at them.

The harp in the room must have stopped playing because the time for the magic had expired.

"What..." Ron wanted to ask what was wrong, but was hit on the shoulder by a large pool of saliva.

"What is this? It's disgusting!"

"I don't think you want to know."

Zhang Zhe continued while paying attention to Maomao's movements: "Now listen to me, I will count to 123, and you jump down together, otherwise you may lose arms, legs, or even your life."

Looking at the drooling Maomao above Harry and the other three, Zhang Zhe began to count: "1...2...3, jump quickly."

"Ouch..., you bumped into me."

"It was obviously you who hit me."

"The hole is too small. If we jump at the same time, we will definitely hit each other."

Because the hole was too small, the three of them jumped down at the same time, but they bumped into each other and bounced back.

Alarmed by Harry and the others' movements, Maomao also opened his mouth wide, ready to bite.

"It's all petrified."

When Maomao was about to bite Ron, Zhang Zhe cast a petrifying spell to stop it in time.

"Come here quickly. My petrification spell has no effect on Maomao. It will recover soon."

As soon as Zhang Zhe finished speaking, Maomao shook the three dog heads and untied the petrification.

Harry and the three of them also rolled and crawled to Zhang Zhe's side.

"It's all petrified."

Zhang Zhe cast another petrification spell, successfully stopping Maomao's pursuit.

Although the three Harrys escaped unharmed, they began to have trouble when they saw Mao Mao undoing the petrification faster than before.

"Hermione, will you make the harp play magic?"

After Harry asked, Hermione shook her head.

"Then how do we avoid Maomao and catch up with Snape?"

"We can let Zhang Zhe petrify Mao Mao first, and we can go down one by one before it is petrified." Ron suggested.

"No, Maomao has almost adapted to Zhang Zhe's petrification spell. We won't have time to get down, and it will probably recover."

Zhang Zhe knew what Hermione meant. If he hadn't used the petrification spell just now, he might be able to use Ron's method to get over now.

But he also has no choice.

The reason why he used the petrification spell instead of the crushing spell just now was not because he was afraid of hurting Maomao.

It's because Maomao already has the strength of an intermediate sub-dragon species.

This is not the kind of wizard who has strength but does not have the strength of an intermediate sub-dragon to match his physical strength.

Although Maomao's physical body is not as good as that of dragons, it is much stronger than wizards.

At least with Zhang Zhe's current strength, among the magics he can perform, only the petrification spell has some effect on Maomao.

Although the Crushing Curse can bring some pain to Mao Mao, it will also arouse its ferocity, causing it to attack Harry and the others even more crazily.

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