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It - I almost got killed because of it! !But what happened to this dead mouse?Hedwig doesn't like it, and Hermione's cat wants to eat it, and now a mad dog who just ran out would want to kill it? ! "
"Hmph, who raises rats!! I was almost affected!! Weasley, shouldn't you apologize or something?!"
I was at a loss for words, and finally understood Malfoy's mood when he came to thank me - I really couldn't open my mouth to apologize to my mortal enemy all the time. I said vaguely:
"Um...thank you..."
"What?" Malfoy said arrogantly: "I can't hear you clearly, did you apologize like that?!"
"Hey—don't push yourself too hard! Is it because I'm not sure yet!"
"How dare you shirk your responsibility?! Bah, you're nothing more than that—"
"How do you say it? Didn't I thank you?"
"You are so thankful?"
"We are each other!"
After arguing with Malfoy all the way back, I always felt that I forgot something. When I got to the school gate, I suddenly thought:
"Yeah, Hermione, I forgot Hermione—"
Sirius
After returning from Hogsmeade Village, I was a little guilty because I released Hermione's pigeons, but I didn't expect Hermione to come back with Harry soon: the twins gave Harry something called the Marauder's Map, With it, Harry found a secret road leading to Hogsmeade, and slipped into Hogsmeade wearing the Invisibility Cloak.Ginny never understood why I was a little bit jealous of Harry, now you know, the twins gave Harry such a nice thing and never even mentioned it to me! !
"Dead twins, you didn't tell me! What's the matter, Harry, why don't you look very happy?"
Harry forced a smile with difficulty, and Hermione gave me an elbow next to me,
"Hey—what happened?"
Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, and Harry said shyly:
"When Hermione and I were buying butterbeer today, we overheard Professor McGonagall's conversation...they were discussing the fugitive Sirius..."
Harry was a little bit speechless, and Hermione received:
"So everyone is on the verge of an enemy, afraid of letting Harry touch that Black. Ron, Sirius Black is Harry's godfather!!"
"!? Why has no one mentioned it before?!"
Harry clenched his fists, looking a little agitated, Hermione rubbed his forehead and continued:
"Not only that, that Black..."
As he said, he put his hand on Harry's clenched fist:
"Harry..."
I wonder:
"What's wrong……"
Harry raised his head and said grimly:
"Because Black is a traitor! If he hadn't betrayed my parents and bought our address from his master Voldemort, my parents wouldn't... and wouldn't..."
Harry's eyes were red, showing a look of hatred that he had never seen before.I can't help but take two steps forward:
"Harry..."
Harry buried his face in his hands again, and said in a low voice:
"No, I'm fine, Ron."
I exchanged worried glances with Hermione, neither knowing what to say.Harry is usually giggling and heartless - just like me.Harry is the savior. Although Hermione and I have always regarded him as an ordinary person, we still ignore his background because of his identity: he is an orphan!He didn't say it, but he still felt resentful. His parents died for him, and they were all killed by the mysterious man!
I suddenly felt sorry for my previous "negligence".
"Harry, I'm sorry..."
Harry raised his head and took a deep breath:
"What are you sorry for me... I'm fine!"
It doesn't look like it's okay!
"Then what are you going to do?"
"I've got to catch Black with my own hands—"
Harry gritted his teeth.Hermione said disapprovingly:
"No Harry, you shouldn't be looking for him! He's a murderer, that's dangerous..."
I quickly cut off Hermione's words:
"Hermione—"
But it was too late, Harry said hoarsely:
"He killed my parents!! I'll definitely—"
In the middle of speaking, the sound was suddenly stopped-someone came back.Joe next door and a group of Gryffindor classmates walked in beamingly:
"Harry, how come you're back so soon? How's the game going, if I ask you, butterbeer was a blast..."
Ha stood up and turned away, Jo looked puzzled and embarrassed:
"What's the matter, who messed with him?"
I explain:
"I'm sorry, Harry is indeed a little uncomfortable today."
Joe muttered:
"Uncomfortable? Who will you show your face to?!"
I also want to go back to the dormitory to see Harry:
"Hermione, I'll go back and see Harry first."
"Well, you, you persuade him."
"How can I persuade you? Let's try to mention this matter as little as possible, so as not to make him feel uncomfortable..."
"How?! If Harry really went to him..."
I waved my hand to stop Hermione, and looked up at the classmate over there who stretched his neck to eavesdrop on our conversation. Hermione also stopped talking, but she still didn't agree. I could only persuade helplessly:
"If it was you, how could you be indifferent? But this is Hogwarts, how could that escaped person come in? At worst, we will never go to Hogsmeade Village again, and stay at the school with Harry. Save Harry out of school!"
Hermione thought for a moment, nodded and said:
"it is good!"
"I'm going back."
Hermione sighed:
"Look at Harry, he..."
I patted Hermione on the shoulder in understanding, and turned back to the dormitory.Back in the dormitory, I saw Harry lying on the bed staring at the curtain in a daze, so I walked over.sit next to:
"Harry..."
"I only know that my parents were killed by Voldemort, but I don't know what happened. I used to wonder why my parents didn't hide and killed me... Then I thought, they are heroes , They bravely resisted Voldemort, I shouldn't complain... But I didn't expect them to hide, because they were afraid that I would be hurt! But..."
At the end, Harry's tone was choked with sobs,
"But Sirius Black betrayed my parents - he was our family's secret keeper - he gave Voldemort our address...Professor McGonagall said Black was my dad's best friend, my dad trusted him, you Think about it, my dad made him a secret keeper, he..."
Harry couldn't go on talking anymore, I climbed onto the bed, sat down next to Harry, put my arms around Harry and said:
"I know I know."
After a while, Harry calmed down:
"I must catch him with my own hands! That traitor!!"
"But how?"
"They said Sirius came back for me..."
"what?!"
"Yes, you remember at the beginning of school, when I ran away from the Dursleys by blowing up Aunt Maggie, I thought I was doomed - I attacked Muggles outside the school! But Minister for Magic Fudge himself I found me, and said that there is no problem at all, as long as I am fine! It turned out that it was not long after Sirius Black escaped from prison. I heard Professor McGonagall say that Black once went to the Muggle world to find me—he was in Hunt me down!!"
I gasp:
"What...Merlin! No wonder everyone told you not to go to Sirius, my father took Kingsley to send us to school when the school started!!"
Harry nodded:
"Now that I know, I can't pretend I don't know anything! I must avenge my parents, Ron, don't persuade me."
I shook my head:
"Harry, do you want to be alone? I'll be with you!!"
Harry looked a little moved, but said anyway:
"Thank you, Ron, but Hermione was right, it's too dangerous, you don't have to..."
I cut him off and said:
"What are you talking about, I'm not even afraid of You-Know-Who!!! If Black really comes, I'll help you catch him!!"
"Ron..."
Harry also said, I reached out and flopped his messy hair:
"Don't be too moved! That's it! Harry, you can't act alone—"
meet
The next few days were peaceful. Of course Harry was depressed, but there was nothing he could do. Even the Ministry of Magic couldn't find Black, let alone us at school every day.Hermione and I breathed a sigh of relief, but I hope that Black will be arrested soon and don't appear in front of Harry!Recently, because Professor Lupine was sick and asked for leave, Snape replaced the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and everyone complained.Because there was another Potions class and Defense Against the Dark Arts class on this day, so in the Potions class, Snape only talked about the handling techniques of some special materials, and then asked everyone to practice handling materials by themselves, and did not ask us to make them. What potion, everyone looked happy - Neville was so happy that he wanted to hug Snape and kiss him - except Hermione and Malfoy!I flipped through the book randomly, pretending to be reading, and saw Malfoy holding a silver knife carefully cutting unknown rhizomes beside him. By the way, Malfoy is really good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, even a little girl is not as good as him!Especially when he's quiet—like now—it's still very confusing. Who would have thought that he was an out-and-out bad boy? !Maybe I stared at him for too long, Malfoy said impatiently:
"Why are you staring at me all the time, Weasley?!"
I retracted my eyes in embarrassment, pretended to cough and said:
"You are too obedient, you can see that you are really dealing with the materials in the whole class - even Hermione is reading - anyway, the professor doesn't care!!"
Malfoy sneered, looking too lazy to answer me, without even looking up.I was bored. When I saw Snape walk out of the classroom, I immediately threw the book aside and looked up at the next door. Hermione was reading the textbook seriously, and Harry was sitting next to him with his head bowed in thought—he must still be thinking about Sirius Black!I shook my head helplessly and turned my head back.Snape didn't come back for a long time, the classroom started to buzz and everyone started talking in low voices.I looked at Malfoy, this guy stopped cutting, and started to crush a kind of dry roots. I looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but say:
"Hey, don't mess with it, Professor Snape is gone! If there is something good to practice, just know it!"
Malfoy said lazily:
"Never mind, Weasley! If you don't want to listen to the professor, leave me alone!!"
"Have you always been so obedient and never violated the rules?!"
"Humph--"
"What about night tours, have you never even taken a night tour?!"
"No," Malfoy said defensively, "what's wrong?"
I marvel:
"Is it just you, or is it the same for all Slytherins?"
Malfoy said proudly:
"None of us will violate school rules!"
"..."
What is there to be proud of? !
"Weasley, what's that look on your face?! So you guys often go out at night?!"
I tilted my neck:
"nor--"
"Bah, I don't believe it!"
Who made you believe it.
"I can't believe you've never had a night swim—"
"What's the matter, are you in control!?"
I was angry and ignored him, and every time I wanted to talk properly, I always looked like this, as if I rarely "get along with you peacefully"! !I didn't make a sound anymore, and after a while, Malfoy couldn't bear it and said:
"What about you," said Malfoy, leaning his head slightly, and whispered, "Have you really seen a Muggle?"
I turned to look at him in surprise, Malfoy twisted his body uncomfortably, raised his neck and said disdainfully:
"I mean, do they really only play with mud?"
I looked at him speechlessly:
"Who told you that Muggles can only play with mud, your father?"
"No!" Malfoy asked, looking regretful. "My dad wouldn't let me ask about Muggles - that's not respectable - it was Pansy who said..."
"Nonsense, they're just like us—"
"Bah!" Malfoy said angrily, as if he had suffered some great insult: "How can those Mudbloods compare to us?! They don't even know magic! You are so unbearable—"
"Don't say that word, Malfoy!! What's wrong with not being able to use magic?! You're the one who makes people unbearable!" I was also angry: "Why, people who don't know magic deserve to die, and what about the Squibs—the Squibs are wizards If your kids were Squibs, would you kill them mercilessly?!?"
"How dare you curse me, Weasley?!"
"Who cursed you, I mean if, if that was the case, would you have killed your child?"
Malfoy choked, and said sternly:
"That's my family business, you can't control it!!!"
After speaking, I turned my head angrily and ignored me. I also calmed down and looked around, because our voice was very low, and not many people noticed this, but Harry and Hermione raised their heads and looked at me questioningly. I shook my head to indicate that it was okay, turned around and saw that Malfoy would never say a word to me again, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice:
"Listen to me, Muggles are different from us, they don't know magic! But they are also like us: they have parents and children, they all get sick and injured... You shouldn't insult them like that—you even Don't even know them!"
Malfoy also softened:
"Why should I know about a bunch of ignorant Muggles?!"
"Yes, Your Royal Highness—" After a pause, thinking of the novelty of the twins seeing Muggles, he suggested: "When I have a chance, I will secretly take you to the Muggle world, it is very, wonderful! It’s so colorful, I guarantee you won’t regret it!!”
Malfoy looked a little curious, but still covered it up with a disgusted tone:
"I'm not going! I guess the air there will be disgustingly dirty!! Besides, if my dad finds out, he'll kill me..."
When I heard his final tone, I was a little loose, and I encouraged him even harder:
"Go secretly, let's go secretly! Who asked you to tell everyone with great fanfare!"
Malfoy hesitated for a moment, but said firmly:
"Then I won't go either! Stop tempting me, you traitor!!"
"Go. It's really fun there! You can't even imagine what to eat and play!! Go there and you will find that Muggles are really a great race..."
"I'm so ashamed of you—"
"I didn't say that wizards are not great! I told you to go and see, it's not for you to make friends with Muggles!!"
"I, I won't go!"
"Certainly not now, wait until the summer vacation! After the holiday, you can tell your parents that you are going to play at a classmate's house—"
"I said. I. Don't. Go!!"
"No, I told you that your parents asked your classmates what to do! Well, just say that you want to go to Diagon Alley by yourself for a day!"
"Crazy, I'm too lazy to talk to you—"
"Well, let's meet in Diagon Alley! Then go."
The more I talked, the more excited I became, Malfoy simply ignored me, turned his head and went to cut the medicinal materials again, I looked at him, and I couldn't stop thinking:
"That's it!"
Spotty
After class, Malfoy and I immediately packed up our textbooks and walked away as if ignoring each other.In fact, now, if we run into Malfoy in the hallway or anywhere else, instead of insulting each other, we just walk away without even making eye contact.With more and more contacts, I feel that getting along with Malfoy is not as unbearable as I imagined. In fact, sometimes he is very interesting. Of course, I don’t want to make friends with him——and Malfoy Making friends is more dangerous than studying black magic, Dad will kill me! !It's just that I don't know how to describe our current relationship. Of course, it's limited to my relationship with Malfoy. Harry and him still hate each other!For now, of course we are not enemies, friend?Even less likely, although I like him a little--only a little--but that's all! !We communicated casually in Potions class, but kept ignoring each other after class. We knew it, nothing else, just felt a little bit ashamed, yes, it was a bit embarrassing!Think about it, I will be despised by all Gryffindors, especially Harry, when I communicate with that annoying bad boy Malfoy friend, good, I was so embarrassed that I wanted to put a few big words on my forehead: I didn't talk to Malfoy, I still hate him, really! !It is estimated that Malfoy's thoughts are similar to mine.
When I got back to the dormitory, I happened to see my dead mouse—Scabbard— lying on my bed and gnawing on a piece of bread.Feeling angry, I threw the schoolbag in my hand over with all my strength, but the gray mouse quickly avoided it, with bread crumbs on its beard, and stared blankly at me with its small black eyes.
"Harry, help me catch him! Damn rat, he was almost killed by it last time!!"
Harry asked suspiciously:
"Why are you catching it? You usually don't care about it—I fed it last time... Hermione also said it's a miracle that it survived so long!!"
"...Grab it and talk!"
Harry also walked to the bed, and opened his school uniform to cover the mouse, but the little mouse moved too fast, and the two of us couldn't catch it. Fortunately, Neville and the others came back, and the six of us worked together with great difficulty. caught it.I hold Scabbers in my hand:
"Finally caught you, you ran away, ah?!"
Banban writhed his fat body and yelled, and Seamus was sweating profusely and said:
"Why catch it, isn't this your pet?"
I choked, and seeing everyone looking at me suspiciously, I turned my head and said fiercely to the mouse:
"Then why are you running?!"
Harry was incredulous:
"You will catch it as soon as you come back, of course it will run away!"
"Then, this death... oops!!"
Banban bit my hand, and my index finger hurt, so I had no choice but to let go, and Banban ran to the ground, and disappeared in a flash.I hugged my bleeding index finger and shouted:
"Harry, get the paper, I'm bleeding!! Dean, get the mouse—"
"I ran away early, where to catch it?! What's the matter with your pet, why is it still biting you?! Are you all right, go to the medical wing to see?"
"No, hiss - it hurts!! Let me just say that there is something wrong with this mouse, who of you has ever heard of a pet biting its owner?! It is not an ordinary mouse - it has magic power!! It usually dies You're so smart, you dare to bite me now - you've been raising it for so many years for nothing...this dead rat that you're not familiar with!!!"
"Stop howling and hold out your hand!" Harry said to me, taking out his wand, "I've learned a new healing spell that will help you—"
"Where did you learn it, can you do it?!"
"Don't worry, Professor Lupine taught me, I tested it myself, no problem! Take your finger here—"
"Really?" Seeing that Harry was eager to try, I half-believingly said: "Forget it, I'd better go to Mrs. Penrad—the wound is deep."
"No, don't worry, I really tried, I promise!!"
I dawdled and handed my hand to Harry, and Harry grabbed my finger in front of him, and said the spell solemnly:
"Quick healing—"
The wound on the finger actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a faint red mark.I curl my fingers:
"Hey, it's really good! But why did Professor Lupine teach you the healing spell alone?"
"During the last Quidditch match, the dementors appeared suddenly, causing me to fall off the broom... Later, Professor Lupine came to me and said that he could teach me a guardian spell to deal with dementors." Haha Li smiled and said, "Seeing that I often suffer some minor injuries, he taught me this healing spell by the way."
"What?" Harry had just finished speaking, but Seamus snatched it up: "Professor Lupine actually gave you a little trick?!"
Harry scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly:
"Do you want to learn, I will teach you—"
Neville asked interestedly:
"Are you eager to learn?"
"It's quite difficult." Harry said distressedly, "I've been learning it for a long time, and I can't learn it no matter what! But Professor Lupine said that this is an advanced spell, and it is very difficult to learn."
"Advanced spells? How about teaching me too?"
Dean also joined in the fun, and Harry said nonchalantly:
"Of course! Ron, don't think about your mouse, come and learn together!"
"Ah."
I nodded depressedly, touched my finger, the wound has healed, but it still hurts:
"Death Spot, it's best not to come back!!"
"Then you don't want that mouse," said Dean lazily, "you don't like it anyway! Where did you buy it - the average pet will not harm the owner - you can put it return to!"
"I didn't buy it, it was picked up by Percy when he was a child!"
"Your brother picked it up when he was a child? How long has it lived?!"
"Didn't you tell me, you've lived in my house for over ten years——"
"Huh? Rats don't have such a long lifespan!"
"My mother said it might be because it has magical powers, so it lived a little longer."
"How is this a bit long?!" Dean yelled strangely: "I have an aunt who runs a pet shop. I think the mice in their house can't live for ten years at most-there are many kinds of mice in her house. !"
"Really?" I scratched my face and said, "Could it be that this dead mouse has really become a spirit?!"
Dean shrugged:
"Forget it, it's already gone anyway, so don't take it! I mean, even if it comes back, you should throw it away. There's something wrong with this mouse—what if it's dangerous? Come!!"
"Well, that makes sense... I'll go and talk to Percy before the rats come to him—"
Class
Scabbers never came back, and then I simply forgot about it.The curriculum of the third grade is slightly tighter than that of the first and second grades. Two months after the start of the semester, in addition to the courses learned in the first two years, you have to take at least two courses by yourself. Harry and I chose divination and protection of magic. Biology class, don't underestimate these two courses, the six people in our dormitory studied the course selection list for a whole night, and racked their brains to choose-these two courses are definitely the easiest of all courses! !As for Hermione, the class she chose is a mystery, because she writes homework for each class... We have met the teacher of the divination class. The female professor called Sybil is a female liar at all, which makes me look like Lockhart!It doesn't bother me though - the class is incredibly easy, and as long as you keep cursing yourself that nothing good will come of it and you'll end up dead, you'll get top marks! !The professor of another elective course is Hagrid. Although I have never taken his class, this class is definitely easier than the divination class. What is our relationship with Hagrid? !
The weather this afternoon was particularly sunny, and I was in a very relaxed mood. When I came to class, I saw most of the Slytherins headed by Malfoy also arrived, but they all stood behind with haughty faces, looking out of place.After seeing Gryffindor students, everyone put on a look of seeing dirty things—this group of spoiled young masters and ladies, when you see the professor of this class in a while, you will be more " surprise! !Not long after, Hagrid came out of his hut excitedly. The big man looked nervous and excited. Of course, he was a professor for the first time!But I don’t have a big cold. Hagrid doesn’t go through his brain when he does anything. According to Malfoy, Hagrid probably doesn’t have that kind of thing... It’s okay to be a key keeper and patrol the Forbidden Forest every day, but when As a professor, it is estimated that he will not be able to take up the post.Sure enough, when Malfoy and the others saw Hagrid appearing, their faces changed, and the girl named Parkinson couldn't help shouting:
"I knew it when I saw this stupid textbook! Merlin, I said how risky this course is..."
"Shut up—" Malfoy shouted with an unfriendly expression, the little girl who looked like a chipmunk immediately stopped talking, and stood behind Malfoy like a little wife, but still stared at him with a serious insult Hagrid.All the students looked at Hagrid suspiciously, which made the big man a little embarrassed, Hagrid rubbed his hands, not knowing how to deal with this situation, Harry cleared his throat uncomfortably - we heard Hagrid say that before He'll be the professor of the course—saying loudly on purpose:
"Good afternoon, Professor Hagrid—"
Harry likes Hagrid and treats him like a family member.Hermione and I also greeted:
"Good afternoon, Professor Hagrid."
Hagrid came back to his senses, as if he also remembered that he is now a professor, the big man said enthusiastically:
"Good afternoon, boys, and welcome to my class—"
Malfoy snorted unceremoniously, Hagrid choked, and couldn't continue, he also felt that everyone was not so happy, stomped embarrassingly, and didn't know what to say.Harry pretended to be relaxed and said:
"Professor, what are we going to do in this class?"
After Harry finished speaking, the Gryffindor students all echoed - they didn't realize it just now - they still had more kindness towards the simple and reckless big man.Seeing that all the students except Slytherin did not resist him, Hagrid looked excited again:
"Everyone lean over, yes, stand over - form a circle. Today I will introduce you to a creature that you have never seen before!! First, let's open the textbook -"
As he spoke, he took out a huge textbook, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Malfoy say coldly:
"So, how do you open this stupid thing, you call it a textbook?!"
"Hey--"
"How do we open our books?" Malfoy repeated.He took out his monster book, which was itself a monster, bound tightly with thick rope.Others got theirs out too; some, like Harry, bound their books with drawstrings; others stuffed them in a tight bag or locked them in a vise.Malfoy looked at Hagrid mockingly. Hagrid saw Malfoy's malicious intentions, ignored him, and looked at the others eagerly:
"Does anyone know how to open this book?"
As expected, everyone shook their heads, and the big man looked a little disappointed:
"Just that" said Hagrid as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Look..." He unzipped the book in his hand and opened it.The book immediately wanted to bite, but Hagrid pressed his huge forefinger on the center of the back of the book, and the book shook immediately, and finally gave up and kept quiet in his hand. "Oh, what a bunch of idiots we are!" Malfoy laughed. "We should pet them gently! Why didn't we think of that!" "I... I think they find it funny," said Hagrid uncertainly. "Oh, that's super oversized funny!" said Malfoy, "That's great, telling us to use a book that keeps trying to tear our hands apart!" "Shut your mouth, Malfoy"
Harry said to Malfoy in a low voice, and Malfoy looked at Harry defiantly.Hagrid looked rather discouraged:
"Okay, now, everyone, come with me, let's go see Baby Buck—the magical creature you want to know about today..."
Hagrid led us closer to the Forbidden Forest with his head down, and Malfoy said contemptuously in an exasperating tone:
"Why, do you want to lead us into the Forbidden Forest?! I've never heard of anyone teaching in the Forbidden Forest!!!"
Harry looked like he wanted to rush up and punch him, so I stopped him and whispered:
"It's class, don't fight—"
Hagrid explained aside:
"Just on the edge, not..."
"Nothing? If you ask me, I'm not going to set foot in the Forbidden Forest, whether there's anything or nothing! It's against the rules—"
Hermione couldn't help but said angrily:
"Why is it against the rules, and there is no rule saying that teaching in the Forbidden Forest is not allowed!! Malfoy, are you going to object to the professor for no reason, or are you still afraid?!"
Malfoy looks like he's been punched in the face:
"What did you say? You mud-"
"Shut up Malfoy!"
I cut him off sharply, and Malfoy looked even more annoyed:
"What does it matter to you, poor ghost?!"
I'm helpless, now it's not in Potions class, and I can't say something softer, I can only stare blankly, and Hagrid finally gets angry:
"Stop arguing! Malfoy, do you want to be deducted points or put in detention or something-yes, I have this right now-now, everyone follow!"
Hermione snorted contemptuously at Malfoy, turned her head and followed everyone.Malfoy looked at me fiercely, I was speechless, why are you not staring at Hermione, why are you looking at me like that? !Feeling guilty, I touched my nose, turned around and caught up with Harry and the others, and heard Parkinson ask humbly from behind:
"Draco?"
Malfoy said angrily:
"What are you calling me for? Follow!"
I pursed my mouth, and it became more and more weird: I'm guilty!It must be because Malfoy's eyes are so weird!Follow Hagrid into the Forbidden Forest, and in front of you is a freshly made paddock.
"what--"
A girl who walked in the front screamed first, and pointed to the paddock with trembling fingers. We walked a few steps forward, and there was a strange animal in the paddock that I had never seen before.It has the body, hind legs, and tail of a horse, but the front half resembles the front talons, wings of a gigantic eagle, a head with a murderous, steel-hard beak, and bright orange eyes.The claws on its front legs are half a foot long, and it seems that if it catches it, it will report to another world!There was a thick leather belt tied around the monster's neck, and a long chain was attached around its neck, the ends of which were all held down by Hagrid's big hand. He also slowly ran into the paddock and stood behind the monster.
"Come and see, everybody! It's called Bobby Buck—a hippogriff, a Gryffindor! They're pretty, aren't they?"
"Beautiful fart!" Malfoy said with a sneer: "Such a monster! How dare you bring such a dangerous thing to class, I must tell my dad! And your professor career is only one class long ..."
"Your father can't control the affairs of Hogwarts! Malfoy, if I were you, just shut up, or I will deduct twenty points from you for disrupting classroom discipline!!"
Malfoy closed his mouth with a sneer, he didn't look like he was letting go, he gave me a hard look when he saw me looking at him...it's none of my business, okay... Hagrid didn't talk to him anymore, turn to everyone and say
"Anyone want to come up and see it?"
Everyone took a step back, Harry stepped forward bravely, Hermione and I looked at each other, we could only follow Harry and walked forward stiffly, Hagrid looked very happy, and blinked at us gratefully, continued:
"Gryffindors are very proud creatures, don't act arrogantly towards them, or they will get angry! And the consequences of angering them are not so good - they will attack people who are harmless to them. Man! The Gryffindor is a very powerful magical creature with average intelligence and strong aggression, but it is not hostile to wizards - as long as you don't provoke it. Although it is not the fastest flying speed, it is definitely not Slow down. Another feature of the Galan Finma is that as long as you politely plead and get its approval, it will do some favors for you, such as taking you around—”
I was wrong, Hagrid is really good at these magical creatures, I listened with great interest, and then I heard Hagrid say:
"So, do any of you want to try it?"
After I finished speaking, I looked at the three of us with Qiyi's eyes, and my sweat came down all of a sudden, and Hermione and Hermione took a few steps back, looking at the huge half-horse half-bird monster in front of me, jokingly, I
"Hmph, who raises rats!! I was almost affected!! Weasley, shouldn't you apologize or something?!"
I was at a loss for words, and finally understood Malfoy's mood when he came to thank me - I really couldn't open my mouth to apologize to my mortal enemy all the time. I said vaguely:
"Um...thank you..."
"What?" Malfoy said arrogantly: "I can't hear you clearly, did you apologize like that?!"
"Hey—don't push yourself too hard! Is it because I'm not sure yet!"
"How dare you shirk your responsibility?! Bah, you're nothing more than that—"
"How do you say it? Didn't I thank you?"
"You are so thankful?"
"We are each other!"
After arguing with Malfoy all the way back, I always felt that I forgot something. When I got to the school gate, I suddenly thought:
"Yeah, Hermione, I forgot Hermione—"
Sirius
After returning from Hogsmeade Village, I was a little guilty because I released Hermione's pigeons, but I didn't expect Hermione to come back with Harry soon: the twins gave Harry something called the Marauder's Map, With it, Harry found a secret road leading to Hogsmeade, and slipped into Hogsmeade wearing the Invisibility Cloak.Ginny never understood why I was a little bit jealous of Harry, now you know, the twins gave Harry such a nice thing and never even mentioned it to me! !
"Dead twins, you didn't tell me! What's the matter, Harry, why don't you look very happy?"
Harry forced a smile with difficulty, and Hermione gave me an elbow next to me,
"Hey—what happened?"
Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, and Harry said shyly:
"When Hermione and I were buying butterbeer today, we overheard Professor McGonagall's conversation...they were discussing the fugitive Sirius..."
Harry was a little bit speechless, and Hermione received:
"So everyone is on the verge of an enemy, afraid of letting Harry touch that Black. Ron, Sirius Black is Harry's godfather!!"
"!? Why has no one mentioned it before?!"
Harry clenched his fists, looking a little agitated, Hermione rubbed his forehead and continued:
"Not only that, that Black..."
As he said, he put his hand on Harry's clenched fist:
"Harry..."
I wonder:
"What's wrong……"
Harry raised his head and said grimly:
"Because Black is a traitor! If he hadn't betrayed my parents and bought our address from his master Voldemort, my parents wouldn't... and wouldn't..."
Harry's eyes were red, showing a look of hatred that he had never seen before.I can't help but take two steps forward:
"Harry..."
Harry buried his face in his hands again, and said in a low voice:
"No, I'm fine, Ron."
I exchanged worried glances with Hermione, neither knowing what to say.Harry is usually giggling and heartless - just like me.Harry is the savior. Although Hermione and I have always regarded him as an ordinary person, we still ignore his background because of his identity: he is an orphan!He didn't say it, but he still felt resentful. His parents died for him, and they were all killed by the mysterious man!
I suddenly felt sorry for my previous "negligence".
"Harry, I'm sorry..."
Harry raised his head and took a deep breath:
"What are you sorry for me... I'm fine!"
It doesn't look like it's okay!
"Then what are you going to do?"
"I've got to catch Black with my own hands—"
Harry gritted his teeth.Hermione said disapprovingly:
"No Harry, you shouldn't be looking for him! He's a murderer, that's dangerous..."
I quickly cut off Hermione's words:
"Hermione—"
But it was too late, Harry said hoarsely:
"He killed my parents!! I'll definitely—"
In the middle of speaking, the sound was suddenly stopped-someone came back.Joe next door and a group of Gryffindor classmates walked in beamingly:
"Harry, how come you're back so soon? How's the game going, if I ask you, butterbeer was a blast..."
Ha stood up and turned away, Jo looked puzzled and embarrassed:
"What's the matter, who messed with him?"
I explain:
"I'm sorry, Harry is indeed a little uncomfortable today."
Joe muttered:
"Uncomfortable? Who will you show your face to?!"
I also want to go back to the dormitory to see Harry:
"Hermione, I'll go back and see Harry first."
"Well, you, you persuade him."
"How can I persuade you? Let's try to mention this matter as little as possible, so as not to make him feel uncomfortable..."
"How?! If Harry really went to him..."
I waved my hand to stop Hermione, and looked up at the classmate over there who stretched his neck to eavesdrop on our conversation. Hermione also stopped talking, but she still didn't agree. I could only persuade helplessly:
"If it was you, how could you be indifferent? But this is Hogwarts, how could that escaped person come in? At worst, we will never go to Hogsmeade Village again, and stay at the school with Harry. Save Harry out of school!"
Hermione thought for a moment, nodded and said:
"it is good!"
"I'm going back."
Hermione sighed:
"Look at Harry, he..."
I patted Hermione on the shoulder in understanding, and turned back to the dormitory.Back in the dormitory, I saw Harry lying on the bed staring at the curtain in a daze, so I walked over.sit next to:
"Harry..."
"I only know that my parents were killed by Voldemort, but I don't know what happened. I used to wonder why my parents didn't hide and killed me... Then I thought, they are heroes , They bravely resisted Voldemort, I shouldn't complain... But I didn't expect them to hide, because they were afraid that I would be hurt! But..."
At the end, Harry's tone was choked with sobs,
"But Sirius Black betrayed my parents - he was our family's secret keeper - he gave Voldemort our address...Professor McGonagall said Black was my dad's best friend, my dad trusted him, you Think about it, my dad made him a secret keeper, he..."
Harry couldn't go on talking anymore, I climbed onto the bed, sat down next to Harry, put my arms around Harry and said:
"I know I know."
After a while, Harry calmed down:
"I must catch him with my own hands! That traitor!!"
"But how?"
"They said Sirius came back for me..."
"what?!"
"Yes, you remember at the beginning of school, when I ran away from the Dursleys by blowing up Aunt Maggie, I thought I was doomed - I attacked Muggles outside the school! But Minister for Magic Fudge himself I found me, and said that there is no problem at all, as long as I am fine! It turned out that it was not long after Sirius Black escaped from prison. I heard Professor McGonagall say that Black once went to the Muggle world to find me—he was in Hunt me down!!"
I gasp:
"What...Merlin! No wonder everyone told you not to go to Sirius, my father took Kingsley to send us to school when the school started!!"
Harry nodded:
"Now that I know, I can't pretend I don't know anything! I must avenge my parents, Ron, don't persuade me."
I shook my head:
"Harry, do you want to be alone? I'll be with you!!"
Harry looked a little moved, but said anyway:
"Thank you, Ron, but Hermione was right, it's too dangerous, you don't have to..."
I cut him off and said:
"What are you talking about, I'm not even afraid of You-Know-Who!!! If Black really comes, I'll help you catch him!!"
"Ron..."
Harry also said, I reached out and flopped his messy hair:
"Don't be too moved! That's it! Harry, you can't act alone—"
meet
The next few days were peaceful. Of course Harry was depressed, but there was nothing he could do. Even the Ministry of Magic couldn't find Black, let alone us at school every day.Hermione and I breathed a sigh of relief, but I hope that Black will be arrested soon and don't appear in front of Harry!Recently, because Professor Lupine was sick and asked for leave, Snape replaced the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and everyone complained.Because there was another Potions class and Defense Against the Dark Arts class on this day, so in the Potions class, Snape only talked about the handling techniques of some special materials, and then asked everyone to practice handling materials by themselves, and did not ask us to make them. What potion, everyone looked happy - Neville was so happy that he wanted to hug Snape and kiss him - except Hermione and Malfoy!I flipped through the book randomly, pretending to be reading, and saw Malfoy holding a silver knife carefully cutting unknown rhizomes beside him. By the way, Malfoy is really good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, even a little girl is not as good as him!Especially when he's quiet—like now—it's still very confusing. Who would have thought that he was an out-and-out bad boy? !Maybe I stared at him for too long, Malfoy said impatiently:
"Why are you staring at me all the time, Weasley?!"
I retracted my eyes in embarrassment, pretended to cough and said:
"You are too obedient, you can see that you are really dealing with the materials in the whole class - even Hermione is reading - anyway, the professor doesn't care!!"
Malfoy sneered, looking too lazy to answer me, without even looking up.I was bored. When I saw Snape walk out of the classroom, I immediately threw the book aside and looked up at the next door. Hermione was reading the textbook seriously, and Harry was sitting next to him with his head bowed in thought—he must still be thinking about Sirius Black!I shook my head helplessly and turned my head back.Snape didn't come back for a long time, the classroom started to buzz and everyone started talking in low voices.I looked at Malfoy, this guy stopped cutting, and started to crush a kind of dry roots. I looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but say:
"Hey, don't mess with it, Professor Snape is gone! If there is something good to practice, just know it!"
Malfoy said lazily:
"Never mind, Weasley! If you don't want to listen to the professor, leave me alone!!"
"Have you always been so obedient and never violated the rules?!"
"Humph--"
"What about night tours, have you never even taken a night tour?!"
"No," Malfoy said defensively, "what's wrong?"
I marvel:
"Is it just you, or is it the same for all Slytherins?"
Malfoy said proudly:
"None of us will violate school rules!"
"..."
What is there to be proud of? !
"Weasley, what's that look on your face?! So you guys often go out at night?!"
I tilted my neck:
"nor--"
"Bah, I don't believe it!"
Who made you believe it.
"I can't believe you've never had a night swim—"
"What's the matter, are you in control!?"
I was angry and ignored him, and every time I wanted to talk properly, I always looked like this, as if I rarely "get along with you peacefully"! !I didn't make a sound anymore, and after a while, Malfoy couldn't bear it and said:
"What about you," said Malfoy, leaning his head slightly, and whispered, "Have you really seen a Muggle?"
I turned to look at him in surprise, Malfoy twisted his body uncomfortably, raised his neck and said disdainfully:
"I mean, do they really only play with mud?"
I looked at him speechlessly:
"Who told you that Muggles can only play with mud, your father?"
"No!" Malfoy asked, looking regretful. "My dad wouldn't let me ask about Muggles - that's not respectable - it was Pansy who said..."
"Nonsense, they're just like us—"
"Bah!" Malfoy said angrily, as if he had suffered some great insult: "How can those Mudbloods compare to us?! They don't even know magic! You are so unbearable—"
"Don't say that word, Malfoy!! What's wrong with not being able to use magic?! You're the one who makes people unbearable!" I was also angry: "Why, people who don't know magic deserve to die, and what about the Squibs—the Squibs are wizards If your kids were Squibs, would you kill them mercilessly?!?"
"How dare you curse me, Weasley?!"
"Who cursed you, I mean if, if that was the case, would you have killed your child?"
Malfoy choked, and said sternly:
"That's my family business, you can't control it!!!"
After speaking, I turned my head angrily and ignored me. I also calmed down and looked around, because our voice was very low, and not many people noticed this, but Harry and Hermione raised their heads and looked at me questioningly. I shook my head to indicate that it was okay, turned around and saw that Malfoy would never say a word to me again, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice:
"Listen to me, Muggles are different from us, they don't know magic! But they are also like us: they have parents and children, they all get sick and injured... You shouldn't insult them like that—you even Don't even know them!"
Malfoy also softened:
"Why should I know about a bunch of ignorant Muggles?!"
"Yes, Your Royal Highness—" After a pause, thinking of the novelty of the twins seeing Muggles, he suggested: "When I have a chance, I will secretly take you to the Muggle world, it is very, wonderful! It’s so colorful, I guarantee you won’t regret it!!”
Malfoy looked a little curious, but still covered it up with a disgusted tone:
"I'm not going! I guess the air there will be disgustingly dirty!! Besides, if my dad finds out, he'll kill me..."
When I heard his final tone, I was a little loose, and I encouraged him even harder:
"Go secretly, let's go secretly! Who asked you to tell everyone with great fanfare!"
Malfoy hesitated for a moment, but said firmly:
"Then I won't go either! Stop tempting me, you traitor!!"
"Go. It's really fun there! You can't even imagine what to eat and play!! Go there and you will find that Muggles are really a great race..."
"I'm so ashamed of you—"
"I didn't say that wizards are not great! I told you to go and see, it's not for you to make friends with Muggles!!"
"I, I won't go!"
"Certainly not now, wait until the summer vacation! After the holiday, you can tell your parents that you are going to play at a classmate's house—"
"I said. I. Don't. Go!!"
"No, I told you that your parents asked your classmates what to do! Well, just say that you want to go to Diagon Alley by yourself for a day!"
"Crazy, I'm too lazy to talk to you—"
"Well, let's meet in Diagon Alley! Then go."
The more I talked, the more excited I became, Malfoy simply ignored me, turned his head and went to cut the medicinal materials again, I looked at him, and I couldn't stop thinking:
"That's it!"
Spotty
After class, Malfoy and I immediately packed up our textbooks and walked away as if ignoring each other.In fact, now, if we run into Malfoy in the hallway or anywhere else, instead of insulting each other, we just walk away without even making eye contact.With more and more contacts, I feel that getting along with Malfoy is not as unbearable as I imagined. In fact, sometimes he is very interesting. Of course, I don’t want to make friends with him——and Malfoy Making friends is more dangerous than studying black magic, Dad will kill me! !It's just that I don't know how to describe our current relationship. Of course, it's limited to my relationship with Malfoy. Harry and him still hate each other!For now, of course we are not enemies, friend?Even less likely, although I like him a little--only a little--but that's all! !We communicated casually in Potions class, but kept ignoring each other after class. We knew it, nothing else, just felt a little bit ashamed, yes, it was a bit embarrassing!Think about it, I will be despised by all Gryffindors, especially Harry, when I communicate with that annoying bad boy Malfoy friend, good, I was so embarrassed that I wanted to put a few big words on my forehead: I didn't talk to Malfoy, I still hate him, really! !It is estimated that Malfoy's thoughts are similar to mine.
When I got back to the dormitory, I happened to see my dead mouse—Scabbard— lying on my bed and gnawing on a piece of bread.Feeling angry, I threw the schoolbag in my hand over with all my strength, but the gray mouse quickly avoided it, with bread crumbs on its beard, and stared blankly at me with its small black eyes.
"Harry, help me catch him! Damn rat, he was almost killed by it last time!!"
Harry asked suspiciously:
"Why are you catching it? You usually don't care about it—I fed it last time... Hermione also said it's a miracle that it survived so long!!"
"...Grab it and talk!"
Harry also walked to the bed, and opened his school uniform to cover the mouse, but the little mouse moved too fast, and the two of us couldn't catch it. Fortunately, Neville and the others came back, and the six of us worked together with great difficulty. caught it.I hold Scabbers in my hand:
"Finally caught you, you ran away, ah?!"
Banban writhed his fat body and yelled, and Seamus was sweating profusely and said:
"Why catch it, isn't this your pet?"
I choked, and seeing everyone looking at me suspiciously, I turned my head and said fiercely to the mouse:
"Then why are you running?!"
Harry was incredulous:
"You will catch it as soon as you come back, of course it will run away!"
"Then, this death... oops!!"
Banban bit my hand, and my index finger hurt, so I had no choice but to let go, and Banban ran to the ground, and disappeared in a flash.I hugged my bleeding index finger and shouted:
"Harry, get the paper, I'm bleeding!! Dean, get the mouse—"
"I ran away early, where to catch it?! What's the matter with your pet, why is it still biting you?! Are you all right, go to the medical wing to see?"
"No, hiss - it hurts!! Let me just say that there is something wrong with this mouse, who of you has ever heard of a pet biting its owner?! It is not an ordinary mouse - it has magic power!! It usually dies You're so smart, you dare to bite me now - you've been raising it for so many years for nothing...this dead rat that you're not familiar with!!!"
"Stop howling and hold out your hand!" Harry said to me, taking out his wand, "I've learned a new healing spell that will help you—"
"Where did you learn it, can you do it?!"
"Don't worry, Professor Lupine taught me, I tested it myself, no problem! Take your finger here—"
"Really?" Seeing that Harry was eager to try, I half-believingly said: "Forget it, I'd better go to Mrs. Penrad—the wound is deep."
"No, don't worry, I really tried, I promise!!"
I dawdled and handed my hand to Harry, and Harry grabbed my finger in front of him, and said the spell solemnly:
"Quick healing—"
The wound on the finger actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a faint red mark.I curl my fingers:
"Hey, it's really good! But why did Professor Lupine teach you the healing spell alone?"
"During the last Quidditch match, the dementors appeared suddenly, causing me to fall off the broom... Later, Professor Lupine came to me and said that he could teach me a guardian spell to deal with dementors." Haha Li smiled and said, "Seeing that I often suffer some minor injuries, he taught me this healing spell by the way."
"What?" Harry had just finished speaking, but Seamus snatched it up: "Professor Lupine actually gave you a little trick?!"
Harry scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly:
"Do you want to learn, I will teach you—"
Neville asked interestedly:
"Are you eager to learn?"
"It's quite difficult." Harry said distressedly, "I've been learning it for a long time, and I can't learn it no matter what! But Professor Lupine said that this is an advanced spell, and it is very difficult to learn."
"Advanced spells? How about teaching me too?"
Dean also joined in the fun, and Harry said nonchalantly:
"Of course! Ron, don't think about your mouse, come and learn together!"
"Ah."
I nodded depressedly, touched my finger, the wound has healed, but it still hurts:
"Death Spot, it's best not to come back!!"
"Then you don't want that mouse," said Dean lazily, "you don't like it anyway! Where did you buy it - the average pet will not harm the owner - you can put it return to!"
"I didn't buy it, it was picked up by Percy when he was a child!"
"Your brother picked it up when he was a child? How long has it lived?!"
"Didn't you tell me, you've lived in my house for over ten years——"
"Huh? Rats don't have such a long lifespan!"
"My mother said it might be because it has magical powers, so it lived a little longer."
"How is this a bit long?!" Dean yelled strangely: "I have an aunt who runs a pet shop. I think the mice in their house can't live for ten years at most-there are many kinds of mice in her house. !"
"Really?" I scratched my face and said, "Could it be that this dead mouse has really become a spirit?!"
Dean shrugged:
"Forget it, it's already gone anyway, so don't take it! I mean, even if it comes back, you should throw it away. There's something wrong with this mouse—what if it's dangerous? Come!!"
"Well, that makes sense... I'll go and talk to Percy before the rats come to him—"
Class
Scabbers never came back, and then I simply forgot about it.The curriculum of the third grade is slightly tighter than that of the first and second grades. Two months after the start of the semester, in addition to the courses learned in the first two years, you have to take at least two courses by yourself. Harry and I chose divination and protection of magic. Biology class, don't underestimate these two courses, the six people in our dormitory studied the course selection list for a whole night, and racked their brains to choose-these two courses are definitely the easiest of all courses! !As for Hermione, the class she chose is a mystery, because she writes homework for each class... We have met the teacher of the divination class. The female professor called Sybil is a female liar at all, which makes me look like Lockhart!It doesn't bother me though - the class is incredibly easy, and as long as you keep cursing yourself that nothing good will come of it and you'll end up dead, you'll get top marks! !The professor of another elective course is Hagrid. Although I have never taken his class, this class is definitely easier than the divination class. What is our relationship with Hagrid? !
The weather this afternoon was particularly sunny, and I was in a very relaxed mood. When I came to class, I saw most of the Slytherins headed by Malfoy also arrived, but they all stood behind with haughty faces, looking out of place.After seeing Gryffindor students, everyone put on a look of seeing dirty things—this group of spoiled young masters and ladies, when you see the professor of this class in a while, you will be more " surprise! !Not long after, Hagrid came out of his hut excitedly. The big man looked nervous and excited. Of course, he was a professor for the first time!But I don’t have a big cold. Hagrid doesn’t go through his brain when he does anything. According to Malfoy, Hagrid probably doesn’t have that kind of thing... It’s okay to be a key keeper and patrol the Forbidden Forest every day, but when As a professor, it is estimated that he will not be able to take up the post.Sure enough, when Malfoy and the others saw Hagrid appearing, their faces changed, and the girl named Parkinson couldn't help shouting:
"I knew it when I saw this stupid textbook! Merlin, I said how risky this course is..."
"Shut up—" Malfoy shouted with an unfriendly expression, the little girl who looked like a chipmunk immediately stopped talking, and stood behind Malfoy like a little wife, but still stared at him with a serious insult Hagrid.All the students looked at Hagrid suspiciously, which made the big man a little embarrassed, Hagrid rubbed his hands, not knowing how to deal with this situation, Harry cleared his throat uncomfortably - we heard Hagrid say that before He'll be the professor of the course—saying loudly on purpose:
"Good afternoon, Professor Hagrid—"
Harry likes Hagrid and treats him like a family member.Hermione and I also greeted:
"Good afternoon, Professor Hagrid."
Hagrid came back to his senses, as if he also remembered that he is now a professor, the big man said enthusiastically:
"Good afternoon, boys, and welcome to my class—"
Malfoy snorted unceremoniously, Hagrid choked, and couldn't continue, he also felt that everyone was not so happy, stomped embarrassingly, and didn't know what to say.Harry pretended to be relaxed and said:
"Professor, what are we going to do in this class?"
After Harry finished speaking, the Gryffindor students all echoed - they didn't realize it just now - they still had more kindness towards the simple and reckless big man.Seeing that all the students except Slytherin did not resist him, Hagrid looked excited again:
"Everyone lean over, yes, stand over - form a circle. Today I will introduce you to a creature that you have never seen before!! First, let's open the textbook -"
As he spoke, he took out a huge textbook, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Malfoy say coldly:
"So, how do you open this stupid thing, you call it a textbook?!"
"Hey--"
"How do we open our books?" Malfoy repeated.He took out his monster book, which was itself a monster, bound tightly with thick rope.Others got theirs out too; some, like Harry, bound their books with drawstrings; others stuffed them in a tight bag or locked them in a vise.Malfoy looked at Hagrid mockingly. Hagrid saw Malfoy's malicious intentions, ignored him, and looked at the others eagerly:
"Does anyone know how to open this book?"
As expected, everyone shook their heads, and the big man looked a little disappointed:
"Just that" said Hagrid as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Look..." He unzipped the book in his hand and opened it.The book immediately wanted to bite, but Hagrid pressed his huge forefinger on the center of the back of the book, and the book shook immediately, and finally gave up and kept quiet in his hand. "Oh, what a bunch of idiots we are!" Malfoy laughed. "We should pet them gently! Why didn't we think of that!" "I... I think they find it funny," said Hagrid uncertainly. "Oh, that's super oversized funny!" said Malfoy, "That's great, telling us to use a book that keeps trying to tear our hands apart!" "Shut your mouth, Malfoy"
Harry said to Malfoy in a low voice, and Malfoy looked at Harry defiantly.Hagrid looked rather discouraged:
"Okay, now, everyone, come with me, let's go see Baby Buck—the magical creature you want to know about today..."
Hagrid led us closer to the Forbidden Forest with his head down, and Malfoy said contemptuously in an exasperating tone:
"Why, do you want to lead us into the Forbidden Forest?! I've never heard of anyone teaching in the Forbidden Forest!!!"
Harry looked like he wanted to rush up and punch him, so I stopped him and whispered:
"It's class, don't fight—"
Hagrid explained aside:
"Just on the edge, not..."
"Nothing? If you ask me, I'm not going to set foot in the Forbidden Forest, whether there's anything or nothing! It's against the rules—"
Hermione couldn't help but said angrily:
"Why is it against the rules, and there is no rule saying that teaching in the Forbidden Forest is not allowed!! Malfoy, are you going to object to the professor for no reason, or are you still afraid?!"
Malfoy looks like he's been punched in the face:
"What did you say? You mud-"
"Shut up Malfoy!"
I cut him off sharply, and Malfoy looked even more annoyed:
"What does it matter to you, poor ghost?!"
I'm helpless, now it's not in Potions class, and I can't say something softer, I can only stare blankly, and Hagrid finally gets angry:
"Stop arguing! Malfoy, do you want to be deducted points or put in detention or something-yes, I have this right now-now, everyone follow!"
Hermione snorted contemptuously at Malfoy, turned her head and followed everyone.Malfoy looked at me fiercely, I was speechless, why are you not staring at Hermione, why are you looking at me like that? !Feeling guilty, I touched my nose, turned around and caught up with Harry and the others, and heard Parkinson ask humbly from behind:
"Draco?"
Malfoy said angrily:
"What are you calling me for? Follow!"
I pursed my mouth, and it became more and more weird: I'm guilty!It must be because Malfoy's eyes are so weird!Follow Hagrid into the Forbidden Forest, and in front of you is a freshly made paddock.
"what--"
A girl who walked in the front screamed first, and pointed to the paddock with trembling fingers. We walked a few steps forward, and there was a strange animal in the paddock that I had never seen before.It has the body, hind legs, and tail of a horse, but the front half resembles the front talons, wings of a gigantic eagle, a head with a murderous, steel-hard beak, and bright orange eyes.The claws on its front legs are half a foot long, and it seems that if it catches it, it will report to another world!There was a thick leather belt tied around the monster's neck, and a long chain was attached around its neck, the ends of which were all held down by Hagrid's big hand. He also slowly ran into the paddock and stood behind the monster.
"Come and see, everybody! It's called Bobby Buck—a hippogriff, a Gryffindor! They're pretty, aren't they?"
"Beautiful fart!" Malfoy said with a sneer: "Such a monster! How dare you bring such a dangerous thing to class, I must tell my dad! And your professor career is only one class long ..."
"Your father can't control the affairs of Hogwarts! Malfoy, if I were you, just shut up, or I will deduct twenty points from you for disrupting classroom discipline!!"
Malfoy closed his mouth with a sneer, he didn't look like he was letting go, he gave me a hard look when he saw me looking at him...it's none of my business, okay... Hagrid didn't talk to him anymore, turn to everyone and say
"Anyone want to come up and see it?"
Everyone took a step back, Harry stepped forward bravely, Hermione and I looked at each other, we could only follow Harry and walked forward stiffly, Hagrid looked very happy, and blinked at us gratefully, continued:
"Gryffindors are very proud creatures, don't act arrogantly towards them, or they will get angry! And the consequences of angering them are not so good - they will attack people who are harmless to them. Man! The Gryffindor is a very powerful magical creature with average intelligence and strong aggression, but it is not hostile to wizards - as long as you don't provoke it. Although it is not the fastest flying speed, it is definitely not Slow down. Another feature of the Galan Finma is that as long as you politely plead and get its approval, it will do some favors for you, such as taking you around—”
I was wrong, Hagrid is really good at these magical creatures, I listened with great interest, and then I heard Hagrid say:
"So, do any of you want to try it?"
After I finished speaking, I looked at the three of us with Qiyi's eyes, and my sweat came down all of a sudden, and Hermione and Hermione took a few steps back, looking at the huge half-horse half-bird monster in front of me, jokingly, I
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