[HP] The Elegance of the Night

When we left the castle after lunch, yesterday’s rain had stopped, the sky was clear, the grass under our feet was soft and wet, today was the first lesson on protecting magical creatures, and Hagrid was waiting for his students at his small cabin by the Forbidden Forest them.

The half-breed giant seemed motivated to teach his students for the first time.He led the little wizards along the edge of the forest for about 5 minutes, and came to a place like a paddock.

"The first thing you have to do is to open the books—" Hagrid said cheerfully, and the little wizards took out their respective "Monsters' Monster Books". They were all tied up with ropes, and some were placed firmly in a bag or with a large clamp.No one moved, and the little snakes looked at the half-blood giant coldly. The Gryffindor four wanted to cooperate with Hagrid to finish his first class, but unfortunately they didn't dare to release this dangerous thing.

"Won't anyone be able to open the book?" Hagrid looked downcast. "They've got to be stroked." He said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world.The eyes of the little snakes became a little colder, and Hagrid demonstrated with Hermione's books in frustration, and seemed to understand that because of these books, his first class was messed up.

Hagrid's index finger slid from top to bottom on the spine of the book, and the book that was about to bite just now began to tremble, and then quietly spread it out on his hand.

"So...then you've all counted... oh... now all you need are magical animals. Yes, I'll go find them, and so on."

"He didn't want to find those eight-eyed spiders, did he?" The four groups of Gryffindors gathered together and said worriedly, Draco leaned close to Igil, and thought of his Karl I again, "I hope he Bring a dragon." Of course, this is just talk.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" screamed a Gryffindor girl, pointing across the paddock.

Twelve strange and eccentric fellows walked quickly towards them.They have the body, hind legs and tail of a horse, but their front legs, wings and head appear to be that of an eagle.

"The Hippogriff!" Hagrid waved his arms happily at them. "They're proud. You bow to him. If he bows back, you can touch him. If he doesn't bow, hurry up." Get away, because their claws are strong."

"Okay - who will come first?" Most of the young wizards backed away, and Hagrid showed a requesting look. "Is there no one?"

"I'll do it," said Harry, as the Gryffindor girls, all of them taking Divination lessons, murmured behind him.

Harry smiled, he wasn't going to shrink from a nonsense divination.The process was unexpectedly smooth, and he not only touched the Hippogriff, but also rode it soaring in the sky.

"Well done, Harry!" Hagrid was ecstatic, and Harry had done him a great favor.When the blue-eyed boy landed safely, Hagrid called out to the young wizards, "Who wants to try?" This time they all responded positively.

"It's easy." Draco arrogantly walked past the Gryffindor four with a defiant look, but his arrogance was limited to this. When facing the Hippogriff, this The young master of the Malfoy family showed his sufficient upbringing and manners.

"I can't believe it..." Ron was stunned, he hadn't seen this side of Draco yet, every time he faced them, Draco always raised his chin at 45 degrees, arrogant.

"A nobleman, never put himself in danger." At this time Draco has been recognized by the Hippogriff, and flew into the sky with it, Harry taught Tom Slytherin His words took on a new meaning.

"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked, and the blue-eyed boy shook his head.

"I can't believe it..." Ellie murmured in a low voice. The meaning of the same words from her mouth was very different from Ron's.

Igil chose a strong, sleek hippogriff, bowed slightly to it, and straightened up.

The monster bent its scaly front knees and sank in obvious return.

"Well done, Blake." Hagrid had a good impression of this little Slytherin wizard, who was polite but not enthusiastic.The longest time they had been together was in first year, poor Norbert, whose name had been changed to Karl I by the Malfoys.

Igil patted the hippogriff's beak several times.The monster closed its eyes lazily, as if enjoying his patting, and he put one foot on its wing and climbed up its back, and the hippogriff stood twelve feet wide. The long wings flew up to the sky.

Five feet—ten feet—the monster took Igil to a height of more than fifty feet, and the scenery in the Forbidden Forest appeared in his eyes at a glance.He seemed to see a few eight-eyed spiders crawling into the shadows of the woods, and the centaur patrolled around with a bow and arrow on his back.Flying forward for a while, a large lake reflected the blue sky like a mirror, and the pure white unicorn jumped away because of the shadow of the Hippogriff on the ground.

Igil saw a figure by the lake, a thin black-haired man.

"Black!" Ellie Windsor was waving at him in the distant sky, and the man by the river vigilantly sent out a "heavy obstacle" to the sky, an invisible barrier between Igil and the man.

"Don't come here, Miss Windsor!" Igil pulled out his wand and lifted the spell, and the man by the river had disappeared.

He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but the man's suspicious behavior made Igils sure that he was the fleeing Sirius.If Uncle Sirius misunderstood that he was here to arrest him, he would definitely hide more secretly.

Igil directed the Hippogriff to fly deep into the Forbidden Forest. He must find him before everyone else and tell him to return to Black's house as soon as possible.

"Black flew too far." Hagrid kept his head up and watched the situation of the students, and Igil was riding the Hippogriff out of his sight.

"I'll get him back," said Harry, and he climbed back into the Hippogriff and took off.

"Malfoy, you're blocking me." Ellie complained in the air, Draco's mount blocked her way tightly, and she couldn't move forward.

Draco was very disdainful of this Windsor, and Igil told her not to go there, didn't she understand?

"Your companion is over there, Miss Windsor."

Harry flew past them, the hippogriff's wings kicking up a gust of wind, and Draco noticed that Igil was far away.

"Ellie Windsor, don't take other people's politeness to you as connivance." After Draco finished speaking, he hurriedly chased in the direction of Igil, who was already a little behind Harry.

Damn Potter, a Windsor is already very annoying, why are you here to join in the fun, I am the friend recognized by Igil!The platinum boy rode a hippogriff and chased after him angrily. "Hurry up," he said to the mount beneath him, "you'll have a steak if you pass it."

In the sky, Master Malfoy's mount suddenly flew forward at an alarming speed...

Yigil rode a Hippogriff in the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and he seemed to have lost Sirius. "Blake—" someone called him from a distance, it was Harry Potter's voice.

Oops, he flew too far.Igil gave up the idea of ​​searching.I hope Sirius can hide better and not be discovered.Yigil was about to turn around, when he suddenly saw a small shadow appearing under the shade of the tree.

"Sirius..." Igil commanded the Hippogriff to descend.

Bang!A ball of fire narrowly grazed his body, which was Sirius' warning.The hippogriff was agitated by the heat of the fireball, nearly charring the edges of its feathers.It led Igil into the dense forest, bumping around in the woods, and the branches along the way suffered and were blown to pieces by its strong wings.Igil hugged its neck tightly, trying to calm it down, a thick branch was snapped by the powerful force of the hippogriff's wings, and hit Igil in the back.

"Armor guard..." A broken branch hit Igil's head, and he felt his eyes go black.The magic in the gathering was scattered.

"Don't be afraid—" He tried to appease the mount under him, and the Hippogriff flew him out of the continuous forest and rushed into the sky, and the liquid flowed into Igil's neck, with a smell of blood It was only then that he felt that the place where he was hit was bleeding, and the intense pain and dizziness made Igil's hands almost useless.The small wounds scraped by the branches all over the body are aching, especially in the hands.

This bloody smell stimulated the mad Hippogriff. It shook violently, trying to throw off the person riding on it. Igil's consciousness became more and more blurred, and his body had reached its limit.

"Igil, Igil!" He heard someone calling him.

"Jump down, I'll catch you." It was Draco who rushed over, and he shouted anxiously at Igil with his arms stretched out on the lower left side.

"Igil, listen to me, you jump on the count of three, and I will catch you," Draco commanded the mount to keep the same speed as Igil.

"Three—two—" he called.

Igil let go of the grip on the hippogriff's neck, and he leaned over to face Draco's position.But at this moment, the mount under him suddenly rose up, and Igil lost his balance and fell from it.

"..." The platinum boy once again showed his excellent adaptability after the train incident. A levitation spell was shot from his wand and hit Igil, but Igil's downward trend only paused a little.

"Wingadim Leviosa!" Another levitation spell accurately hit Igil, this time the speed of descent was obviously slower than before, Draco commanded the mount to dive down quickly to catch Igil, and another One person drilled ahead of Jean first.

Pa... Igil felt that someone was catching him, and a long, singing-like incantation was uttered from the mouth of the person who was holding him. The wounds on Igil's body that were scratched by the branches felt numb and itchy, and it seemed that the pain was not as painful as it used to be.

"Harry Potter..." As an unexpected result, Igil struggled to sit up, but the wound that was temporarily stopped was bleeding again because of his movements.

"Don't move," Harry adjusted his sitting posture carefully, trying not to touch his wound, and now Igil's face was resting on Harry's shoulder.

"Blake, who attacked you." Harry said the incantation again like a song, and Igil felt better.

"...No one, attack me." Igil sucked in a breath of air from the wound that had been accidentally pulled, and Harry's face was filled with obvious disbelief, obviously seeing the ball of fire.

"Harry Potter, what are you dawdling about!" Draco gritted his teeth, this kid was flying too slowly, didn't you see that Igil was in pain.

"Give him to me," the platinum boy urged, "I'm taking him to the hospital wing!"

"I've stopped the bleeding. Black is injured and can't move casually. I'll just send him to the medical wing." The savior wouldn't listen to him.

"Your hug is too rude, let me take care of it!" Draco was angry.

"He has an injury on his back, I can't hold him like this." Harry also felt hairy.

"...I have a headache." Igil said, his already sore head hurt even more from the noise.The two boys closed their mouths at the same time, each speeding up their flight.

Igil leaned weakly on Harry's shoulder, and the Forbidden Forest was getting farther and farther behind him.A huge black dog loomed between the trees, exactly like the one seen in Diagon Alley before school started.

A large ghostly dog ​​that roams the cemetery.He remembered Professor Trelawney's words.Rather than divination, he believes in what he actually sees, and the dog is not his hallucination.

From Diagon Alley to Hogwarts, too suspicious, Animagus?Igil thought of this possibility.Perhaps because of thinking too much, his head started to hurt again.

This time, I was really careless...