[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

The next day, when Harry was sitting at the Hufflepuff table eating breakfast, the first thing Harry heard was Justin's wailing.

"Why do we take almost all of our classes this term with Slytherins?"

Next to him, blond Ernie stopped eating.Without looking up, "Then you have to ask Harry."

A certain blue-eyed badger casts a few spells on his quill and one of the school's owls after a failed first-year "bribe".Every day in the early hours of the morning, the quill will automatically copy the letter, fly to the common room, and then be delivered to the principal's office by the owl.

This trick lasted for two years. In fact, even Potter Fox had forgotten the "good thing" he did back then!

After Ernie mentioned this, Harry, who suddenly remembered, smiled in disguise.If it was at the beginning, it would be nothing...but—he glanced at Draco who was eating elegantly at the opposite table, thinking of what he had done back then, and the degree of vengeance of this platinum snake—immediately, he felt scalp Numb.

"Let's go!" said Harry.Maybe he should be a little thankful that at least the first term of term wasn't with Slytherins.

Harry chose divination, even though their professor, Sybill Trelawney, was a crazy witch who liked to predict the death of others.

But after experiencing Peter Pettigrew's escape, Voldemort's comeback, and Dumbledore's departure, he no longer thinks so. Although divination professors are unreliable most of the time, Sybill Trelawney does It has the ability to predict.

In the classroom on the eighth floor of the North Tower, Harry sat down beside Ron.

The room was steamy and depressingly warm.The smell is not very good either, the dull and greasy aroma mixed together makes the students' heads groggy.

Harry and Ron chatted without a word.The work in their hands did not stop, and after a while, dense water vapor began to rise from the teacups in front of them.

"You have to learn how to push through the clouds and mists in the tea leaves and predict the future. Of course, some people with a narrow "vision" are hard to come by." The divination professor said in her soft and fuzzy voice, her thin body wrapped in a thin In the sheer leno-like shawl, the neck and arms are covered with countless necklace beads, shining like a strange display stand with rings.Her eyes, which seemed to be magnified several times by big glasses, moved back and forth on the faces of the students, shaking their heads and sighing. "There are too few talented people!"

"You, boy!" Trelawney suddenly stepped in Harry's direction. "how have you been?"

Harry's hands trembled when asked, almost splashing hot tea on his robes.

"It's..."

Trelawney interrupted him, "If I were you, I'd be wary of dragons."

Harry coughed awkwardly, and Ron let out a muffled laugh.The redhead winked at Hufflepuff, imitating the erratic tone after Trelawney left, "It's the ermine, Harry..."

"Enough is enough, Ron," said Harry grimly.He shook the teacup in his hand and poured out the tea.

A clump of what looked like seaweed.

He was relieved that at least it wasn't a big dog.Many years later, whenever Harry recalled the ominous thing he saw in the teacup, he felt anxious for a while—it was actually not himself, but the omen of the death of his godfather, Sirius Black.

Getting different results Harry began to nonchalantly make up disasters for himself.

"I might be strangled by waterweed," he said, and Trelawney agreed, "Don't go to the water, boy, you're messing with the lake." .

After this, Trelawney began her usual practice of predicting the death of a student, Harry.Such a thing was very depressing, and it would be much better to take a class on the protection of magical creatures outdoors after a rainy day.

The Hufflepuffs of the third grade playfully walked all the way to the Forbidden Forest.From afar, he saw Hagrid wearing a moleskin coat waiting for the students beside the hut.Not far away, a group of Slytherins walked down the hill in an orderly manner.Draco's platinum-blonde hair swayed prominently in the lead, followed by Blaise Zabini, and the rest were the men and women of the third year of Slytherin.

At a glance, the strict hierarchy of Slytherin.

Hagrid looked pretty nervous about his first lesson in life, especially when he was dealing with these tough silver snakes.

"How do you open this thing?" Pansy Parkinson held up the book in disgust. The Monster Book of Monsters - Enough of this stuff!

"You caress the books... the spine," said Hagrid, taking Harry's book for demonstration. "Couldn't--couldn't anyone have opened it?"

The half-giant looked terribly disappointed.

"Oh, what an easy way." Someone giggled, "Look at how stupid we are! We don't know how to caress the spine!" It was Daphne Greengrass, and her taunt undoubtedly made Hagrid lose his confidence even more .

"I thought you would like these books... you would like them." Hagrid said hesitantly, as if he couldn't find any words, "I think... since you opened the books... since..."

"A magical creature, Hagrid." Harry's reminder relieved the half-giant's urgent need, and the surrounding Hufflepuffs expressed their kindness and smiled encouragingly at their teacher.

Hagrid brightened immediately. "Yeah! A fantastic creature! You're going to love it! Big, beautiful man!" he finished, whistling behind a fence.

Twelve big men came towards the students.They have the body, hind legs and tail of a horse, while the front legs, wings and head resemble parts of an eagle.With a sharp steel-colored beak and large bright orange eyes, the claws on the front legs are half a foot long and look deadly.Around the neck of each beast was a collar of thick feathers, colorful and glossy.

Everyone backed away a little as Hagrid approached and chained the guys to the fence. "The Hippogriff!" Hagrid roared happily.Waving a hand at them, "They're pretty, aren't they"

No one thinks so, in fact, more people pay attention to these guys' claws.

"You need to show kindness to them. They are very proud creatures. If you show even the slightest bit of disrespect, you will offend them." Hagrid introduced them, and he looked at Harry with encouraging eyes. "Someone is willing to come up." Do you want to try?"

Well... well, it wasn't really that difficult, since he and Buckbeak used to get along very well.

Harry thought about taking a step forward, and bowed as Hagrid said, looking into Buckbeak's orange eyes.

The scaly front knees of the gigantic monster bent, and its wings flapped invitingly to Harry.

"Good! Very good!" Hagrid yelled ecstatically, and the sullenness in his heart was swept away.

Harry's success brought the atmosphere up, and the students were eager to try - in this regard, Hufflepuff always had an advantage.For some unknown reason, the students of Badger College are always more friendly than those of other colleges.This makes them often shine in Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures classes, as in this case, when the hippogriffs are willing to bow their huge heads to Hufflepuffs.

The form was divided into two sides, and while Hufflepuff and the monster were fighting fiercely, Slytherin stayed on the side, all indifferent.

Harry noticed the situation, and he drove Buckbeak over.

"Would you like to fly around, Draco?" The blue-eyed boy sitting on the Hippogriff issued an invitation.In full view, in full view, a Hufflepuff held out his hand to their Slytherin prince.

The Slytherin behind him looked at the savior contemptuously, no one moved, just took it as a joke.

Malfoy never bowed to people, made their head of year bow to the monster for an unpopular invitation - how could that be?Long before, the Platinum Boy's inaction had already given the vipers an intention.Thus, the third year Slytherins under the leadership of the Headman are in stark contrast to Hufflepuffs.

They sneered and watched coldly from the side.

Hagrid couldn't do anything about it, and in fact, he wasn't very concerned about it when it came to Slytherin.Naturally, let it go.

But now, Harry's move broke the original stalemate.The Hufflepuffs stopped what they were doing, and they looked at Harry, watching him.Subconsciously, the Badgers see him as a leader.

A mighty Hufflepuff, a Hufflepuff who could be their backbone.

The warm sunlight casts mottled shadows through the shadows of the trees, and you can smell the faint fragrance of the forest when you step on the soft ground after the rain.

The Prince of Slytherin raised his eyebrows high at Harry's invitation.There was a playful smile on the corner of his lips, of course he didn't bow—everything seemed small in front of such a powerful force.Under Harry's white eyes, Draco intimidated Buckbeak with a powerful pressure and lowered his body to him, then he took Harry's hand, palms intersected, and successfully stepped up.

actually...

The poisonous snakes watched this scene in amazement, intoxicated by the powerful strength of the platinum boy.

A strong Slytherin, a Slytherin who can lead them to glory.

Under everyone's gaze, the Hippogriff got up again, and after a quick run-up, it carried the two of them into the vast sky.

The blue sky is clear, the breeze is blowing...

The badger and the poisonous snakes left on the ground looked at each other, and then someone stepped forward. Susan Burns, the little girl with golden braids, extended an invitation to Pansy Parkinson...

The author has something to say:

It's a pity that I lost my collection when I got out of the second update ==

Then let's talk about that activity, dear friends, don't think about two people and three legs, this is a magic school.

Something like this: You wake up in a strange room.

You lost your wand and are trapped inside.

Figure it out, with your buddies.

Don't do it alone, because that won't work.

Luminescence will remind you of what is useful.

Last but not least, don't miss the Halloween dinner.

Then, remember that someone said to add more, to satisfy you.