Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

Indra stopped her hand and turned to look at Hagrid with a look of fear on her face. She was even scared of riding a broomstick for the first time, and Buckbeak didn't even have a seat belt on him.

"what?"

"You climb on its back, just behind the wing joints," Hagrid said. "Remember, don't pull off its feathers, it doesn't like..."

Indra hesitated but was too embarrassed to say no. Seeing that she didn't move, Hagrid very considerately stepped forward and picked up Indra, or to be precise, carried her up.

There was a smooth feather under his hand, and Indra didn't know where to grab it. "How high should I fly? What if I fall!"

But Hagrid had already patted Buckbeak, and suddenly two long gray-white wings spread out on both sides of Indra, and the wind they brought directly blew her hair.

Indra subconsciously hugged the hippogriff's neck. After squatting down, it suddenly rose into the sky, flapping its wings and taking off.

Indra suppressed the urge to scream, feeling like he would fall at any moment.

She hugged Buckbeak's neck tightly, holding onto his feathers slightly.

Its feathers should not fall off that easily...

Fortunately, Buckbeak only carried Indra around the paddock, and when he returned to the ground to swoop down, Indra already felt like she was about to slide down its smooth fur.

But the hippogriff raised its head again and pushed her back a little, and then finally landed on the ground.

Indra exhaled, and sat on the hippogriff's back with lingering fear. She straightened her hair and clothes that were messed up by the wind. She still looked very calm.

Buckbeak squatted down, and Indra got down from him on his wings, and then smoothed the feathers on his neck.

"A perfect demonstration! Well done Indra!"

Hagrid said loudly, and the students all cheered excitedly, "Who else wants to try?"

Under the friendly interaction between Indra and the hippogriff, the other students also became more confident, and one by one they carefully approached and selected their favorite partners.

Draco walked up to Indra, looked at the monster from close range, and said arrogantly, "Are you afraid of riding this? If I had known I was going to ride, I'm sure you wouldn't have stood up."

Indra snorted, "Come on"

Draco easily gained Buckbeak's approval, stroking the hippogriff's pointed beak and muttering.

like me?

Draco successfully rode Buckbeak and flew around the paddock. At this time, there were more than one hippogriff flying in the sky carrying his classmates, so sometimes they would avoid each other, causing a dispute. A string of screams blown away by the wind.

But Draco just squinted his eyes and let the wind blow over his face, showing a very comfortable expression.

Indra and Draco then stood together watching Senna walk towards Buckbeak.

Not far away, Goyle and Crabbe didn't know what was going on. The hippogriff they had chosen ran towards them angrily.

Draco cursed under his breath and walked over to try to help them calm the angry little monster.

Hagrid's first Care of Magical Creatures lesson ended successfully in such a noisy and cheerful atmosphere with occasional interruptions.

After their Care of Magical Creatures lesson, Indra and Draco went to study ancient runes.

The teacher for this class was Ms. Babbling, the one who took her and Hermione to Diagon Alley.

The classroom is on the sixth floor of the west tower connected to the main tower. It is circular like the divination classroom, with tables forming a concentric circle with three rings.

There are many cloths of various materials hanging on the surrounding walls, including silk, linen, leather, felt, hand-woven...

They are connected together, with strange lines and patterns drawn on them.

The two found a seat and sat down. They placed a thick magic dictionary on the table, then laid out the ink pot, quill, and parchment.

"On the wall are the basic characters of the runes."

Draco opened the dictionary and looked at it, found a line that looked like a sun, and circled it.

Indra copied all the characters on the wall onto parchment.

Professor Babling walked in wearing a dark purple robe, holding lesson plans and a long teaching stick under her arm. She started talking as soon as she entered the classroom.

"This semester, you must memorize these magic words on the wall, and then be able to translate some basic runic words... That will be a very heavy task... If you don't pay attention to a class..."

When Indra looked over at Professor Babuling, she smiled a little, but the other person was obviously a very serious and fair person in class, and his eyes slipped away without any change.

"you know?"

Draco noticed Indra's friendly attitude. She was not such a friendly person to anyone.

Indra explained in a low voice, "The person who took Hermione and me to Diagon Alley to buy things was Professor Babling."

For Muggle-born wizards, the school will send teachers to help them.

At this time, Professor Babling walked to the back of the circular classroom with a long and thin teaching stick. Everyone sat on their stools and turned around, facing her.

They first need to learn how to read runes, and then what they mean and how to use them...

After the ancient rune study get out of class, Indra quickly packed up her things and said, "We are late! Professor Snape's class."

Draco was not anxious at all. He slowly rolled up the parchment full of notes and said lazily, "What are you afraid of? Professor Snape won't say anything."

When they arrived at the underground classroom, the second potions class had already begun, and the two of them walked in with everyone's eyes on them.

Draco was very arrogant. If Indra hadn't pulled him away, he would have walked over slowly. Professor Snape would never punish him anyway, and he wouldn't even have a bad look on his face.

"Sit down," Professor Snape said casually, as if the two of them were not late or interrupting his class.

Draco and Indra threw away their school bags and began to prepare the ingredients for the potion.

In class, everyone is making a slimming potion. They need to cut the roots of daisies into neat little pieces, and grind the peeled figs into puree...

Professor Snape over there said that he wanted to feed Longbottom's toad his own shrinking potion, which frightened him.

Poor Longbottom, he might have a conflict with Potions class.

Indra had always hated handling bugs, but now she felt a cold pleasure in her nausea.

She put on her gloves, picked up a knife, cut the caterpillar into even slices and put it into the crucible. The gurgling red slurry inside quickly turned into black water.

Finally, she used a dropper to take some of Draco's squeezed leech juice and dropped it in. The black potion immediately turned bright green.

The shrinking potion is ready.

Hermione was quietly instructing Longbottom to make a pot of shrinking potion.

Seamus told Harry that some Muggles saw Black escaping from Azkaban not far from Hogwarts.

Ron looked at Harry with meaning. Before he spoke, he subconsciously turned around and looked at Malfoy over there, worried that he would eavesdrop again.

But Malfoy just concentrated on stirring his potion, occasionally leaning over to talk to Indra.

At the beginning of this semester, he seemed to have gradually lost interest in mocking and humiliating them.