hp Ouroboros

"Eh... this..." Hagrid hesitated, not knowing how to continue his lesson.In fact, Hagrid was also a bit unlucky. He ran into Camille's class in his first class.Since Camille took the protection of magical creatures as an elective in the third grade, she has shown great enthusiasm for this course-just the enthusiasm for fighting magical creatures, not the enthusiasm for protecting them.She was staring brightly at the silver-gray hippogriff that Hagrid had brought along like she was now.

"Little cutie, at least this is the protection of magical creatures class, protection, remember?" Sylvia put a hand on Camille's shoulder, stood on tiptoe, and leaned close to her ear, almost blowing Blow those words into Camille's ears.But the height difference between them made the stepping movement uncomfortable. Seeing that Camille's eyes were still glued to the hippogriff, Sylvia decided that she didn't like this ugly creature anymore, even a few minutes ago She also thought its silver-gray feathers were beautiful.

Instead, he hooked Camille's neck with two hands and pulled her down, "It's just a Hippogriff, it doesn't feel like a challenge, but if you like, how about we take one home, huh?"

This time Camille immediately looked back and stared at Sylvia who was hooking her neck instead. The corners of her mouth curled up and her eyes sparkled, "Really! Hippogriffs are rare."

Well, looking at Camille in front of her like a child who received a Christmas gift and asked if she could unwrap it, Sylvia sighed inwardly, let alone a hippogriff, she wants the moon in the sky She'll find a way to get it for her too, "Of course, honey."

"It's so cool!" Camille bowed her head and kissed Sylvia fiercely. "It's better to be black!" She looked up at the hippogriff who was leading the crowd at the head of the crowd by Hagrid. , Hagrid had just finally remembered that he was going to show them the other hippogriffs next, and they were walking along the trail at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"Why black? Silver... well, isn't it still pretty?" Seeing that Camille gave her a satisfying kiss just now, Sylvia changed her mind again, thinking that the other side The silver-gray hippogriff is a pretty thing.

"Eh..." Camille turned his eyes away a little uncomfortably, raised his hand and scratched his hair, "Well...it's just a silver-gray feeling that can't be ruthless..." Camille said with a glance that he thought he was hiding. Silvia walked beside her with silver-gray and beautiful hair.

Of course, Sylvia noticed her gaze, she tilted her head and showed her signature sweet smile, "You are honestly like my hair color, you don't want to do it, you don't feel embarrassed to kiss me in public Alright, what's the matter with this?"

"I kissed you just now, it was...cough! It was a thank you after receiving the gift! No! I'm not embarrassed!"

Sylvia and Camille walked behind Gryffindor and in front of the Slytherins. Their voices were not deliberately lowered. The Weasley twins who walked in front of them silently interpreted their conversation with exaggerated movements. It can be so meaty that it draws resonant laughter from the nearby Gryffindors - can't it always be their stomachaches!

The Slytherins walking behind Sylvia were either pretending to look at the scenery, or chatting with someone casually nearby. They didn't like Miss Slytherin's girlfriend very much, but Sylvia, who was in the third grade, said that because of the young master of the Malfoy family A few bad words about Miss Camille, and she was almost killed by Sylvia's pressure... Since then, no one in the entire Slytherin house has any opinions on Miss Slytherin's emotional choice.Don't like it?If you don't like it, just close your eyes, or Miss Slytherin won't mind poaching an eyeball or two - this is a warm reminder of Slytherin House's survival for recent freshmen.

The rest of the class, to be fair, was fun, and Hagrid led them to a paddock on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, where a dozen or so hippogriffs of different colors were tethered: dark gray, bronze, red and white almost Pink, shiny maroon, and finally the inky black that Camille wanted.

Although bowing to a beast is a bit offensive to the Slytherins, and Camille is also hesitant - she is still thinking about whether to fight with the black hippogriff in front of her A self-struggle.But in the end the Slytherins bowed their heads, and Camille decided to just scare the magical creature in front of him a little.

While Hagrid was shuttling between groups to keep the students safe, she ran Wolfsbane, her golden eyes turned into glowing wolf pupils, and the black hippopotamus she and Sylvia had been assigned The winged beast screamed in terror, raised its two eagle-clawed front feet, and swung its steel-gray claws towards Camille.

There was a loud noise that shocked the whole class, and Hagrid yelled and ran over, waiting for the flying dust to fall... "Oh! Merlin!!" Gryffindor was originally Camille's Roommate's Angelina gave a wow to all the stunned students.

Camille firmly grasped the front feet of a Hippogriff with two hands respectively. Wolf ears emerged from her head, and the tip of a wolf's tail also appeared from under the wizard's robe. One person and one beast froze in place like this. .

"Oh! Miss Camille! Um... don't worry, I'm coming!" Hagrid took two steps forward before he realized that he forgot to take the iron chain, and ran back to the fence to get the iron chain yelling.

"Mr. Hagrid, I suggest you don't go there now." Sylvia stood in front of Hagrid and gave him a slightly apologetic smile.

"What? No, the students are in danger..."

"Cam is fine." As soon as Sylvia finished speaking, as if to prove her words, Camille kicked off her boots and let out a loud shout. With a sudden force on her feet, she unexpectedly stood up on the other end more than one floor The tall Hippogriff was pushed back a few steps.

The poor black creature hadn't figured out what was going on, and was suddenly pushed back. In order not to fall, it had to take a few steps back. It had never experienced standing upright on its hind legs and wobbling a bit. The child stood very unsteadily, it spread its wings to try to maintain balance, but Camille grasped its instability in the blink of an eye, let go of its hand, and when it fell due to the weight of its body, pinched its neck and waist. With a force on his back, he actually directly suppressed an adult Hippogriff weighing two thousand pounds to the ground.

Camille pressed it and quickly moved behind it, so that its sharp eagle claws could only wave weakly in the air. The Wolf's Poison at full power gave Camille a powerful force, and she firmly suppressed the creature in her hand. The Hippogriff found that Camille didn't intend to kill it, but just wanted it to submit. After struggling for a few minutes, the Hippogriff gave up and lay obediently on the ground with its wings folded, lying quietly on the ground.

Camille let it go, stood up, dusted himself off, put on his boots, and the black hippogriff stood up again, bent its scaly front knee toward Camille, and lowered itself Shen, it's obviously bowing.

"This...how is this possible? Even if the hippogriff is defeated, it won't give in..." Hagrid cried out. Given his physique, of course he was the first to tame the hippogriff. I also spent a lot of effort on the winged beasts, but the effect is obviously not as good as the respect I learned in the book later, but how to explain the scene in front of me now? !

Camille took Sylvia to touch the hippogriff. It was not willing to be petted by Sylvia at first, but it was patted by Camille on the eagle's beak as a warning, and it immediately calmed down. Its gorgeous black feathers were touched by the silver-gray human. "Magical creatures can distinguish the different auras of humans and the same kind. Many magical creatures do not recognize the power of humans, but I don't think I am basically a 'human', so everyone can't use my method." Camille's explanation is probably only for the sea. Grid is a bit useful, other than lamenting Camille's terrifying power, turning around, bowing to the Hippogriff - just kidding, who can forcefully bring down a head of two thousand with bare hands? A magical creature that weighs a pound and is nearly two meters tall at the shoulder!

When it was lunch time, Camille was not energetic, and sat at the Gryffindor table with a dazed look.

"I think the divination class seems to be muddled..." Hermione walked ahead of Harry and Ron, and sat down next to Camille and Sylvia, "Senior sister, noon...OK?" Hermione looked at Camille with a dull face in doubt, "Sister Camille, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's the ancient rune class in the second class that made her dizzy." Sylvia helped Camille bring a plate of various meats, and Camille stuffed the food into his mouth mechanically, looking affected It was quite a blow.

Hermione opened her schoolbag and took out her new Arithmetic and Divination textbook, and asked a little worriedly: "Will the elective course of Ancient Runes be difficult? It seems that this course is only available in fifth grade."

"Well...how should I say it." Sylvia took the plate of vegetable salad that was the only one on the Gryffindor table (all junior Gryffindor students will be warned not to touch the plate of green vegetables , although Miss Slytherin will not mind, but being targeted by the hot-tempered black lion Miss Camille is definitely not a good thing.)

"In fact, I have almost learned those contents by myself when I was in the first grade, so I think..." Sylvia turned her head and glanced at Camille, who seemed to be alive again, who was eating hard, " I think this class is still relatively difficult... Then how was your class just now?"

"Professor Trelawney said that Harry will encounter 'unknown'!" Ron said hurriedly.

Sylvia didn't even look at Harry who was said to meet death. She stuck a small tomato into her mouth as usual, "Divination class, huh?"

"Yes, the first period is a divination class. I feel that there are many places that rely on guesswork rather than prediction." Hermione looked as indifferent as the two seniors.

"But the ominousness in that teacup is clear!" Ron said excitedly, "Professor Trelawney said your aura is wrong! You just don't like what you can't do!"

Hermione stared, and before she could get angry, she heard a disdainful sneer from Camille next to her, "It's a good thing Granger isn't good at divination or prophecy, otherwise you two wouldn't have any homework to copy. A true prophet, and their final fate, you'd better go to the library and look it up."

"The Trelawney family is a very famous family of divination and prophecy," Sylvia added next to it, "but it turns out that it doesn't matter whether they made a correct prediction or not."

"It doesn't make sense? What do you mean?" Hermione was also interested now.

"The real prophecy cannot be modified. The moment the prophecy is spoken is the truth, even if it is known in advance, it is meaningless." Sylvia said coldly, "Most of the real prophecies went crazy in the end, they can only watch helplessly. When those tragedies happened, no amount of effort was worth it. After the unchangeable laws of prophecy were summed up, the Ministry of Magic set up a special department to keep those real prophecies from being known to the general public."

"Why don't ordinary people know?" Ron exclaimed, "If I'm going to die next week, I want to know in advance!"

Camille rolled her eyes, "Merlin's vegetable salad! Who do you think you are... The predictions of the prophets are all serious events, and there is no relationship with you!"

Both Professor McGonagall and the two knowledgeable seniors felt that Professor Trelawney's prediction to him was nonsense, which made Harry feel much better inside. He didn't think his little fate counted at all.' Serious incident'-although it was quite serious to him, but when zoomed in, although it felt a bit cruel, his personal life and death really didn't make much sense.

Pansy Parkinson Extra Episode (2)

Pan Xi thinks he is not a person who can't bear hardships.

She lived in the shabby room above the Leaky Cauldron for nearly a month, and she had to pretend to be the same as before and correspond with her Slytherin friends-although they should all know about her and her family from their parents. Arguing, running away from home.

It's no big deal, as a Slytherin, everyone has their own persistence, just like the Death Eaters who gathered around the Dark Lord back then, most of them had their own ideas and sincerely worshiped at that person's feet, There are not many people who are willing to be his dog.

Not a single letter from her friends asks about her runaway, if she needs help - Pansy totally understands, even appreciates - she hasn't proven herself yet, no Slater Lin is willing to help her at this time, and she doesn't want her friends to see her in a mess now.

The room in the Leaky Cauldron is extremely cramped. She woke up a few nights ago to look for the bathroom, but she didn't realize that she had already lived in the Leaky Cauldron. She thought she was still in her big, scary room, but she just took a few random steps. Hit hard on the desk, tears of pain came out - it's definitely not that she can't bear the pain!Just the toe and little finger hit the corner of the table... Sigh! !She was sure that even the Dark Lord would cry out in pain!

Pan Xi thinks he is not a person who can't bear hardships.

But... what about this big box with iron wings! ! !

"Passengers, we are experiencing turbulence and the flight is slightly bumpy. Please return to your seat and fasten your seat belts. Thank you very much for your cooperation and understanding!" The flight attendant reminded Pan Xi that he was most afraid of hearing this. Hint of the damn woman! !

She clutched the armrest of the chair tightly, trying to integrate herself with the seat behind her, and kept regretting why she agreed to Miss Granger's stupid travel plan...!

When the big iron box started to move, Pansy still thought it was quite funny. She pretended not to care about it, but in fact, she watched with interest from the corner of her eye as the scenery outside the window next to her slowly moved back.Of course, she soon lost interest... The sudden acceleration of the plane made Pansy's face turn pale with fright. The armrest on the side was shared with Granger, so she grabbed Granger's hand and the armrest directly.

"Hiss...Pa, Miss Parkinson...don't worry, this is the sound of acceleration before take-off, and the sound of the engine, uh..." Hermione was a little hurt when she was caught, how did she know that she looked so delicate The aristocratic girl would have such great strength, but Pansy didn't listen at all, and she was still very nervous. In the end, Hermione didn't let her let go, and didn't try to withdraw her hand. Instead, she patted her with her free right hand soothingly. Pansy took her hand.

It wasn't until the plane flew above the clouds and stabilized that Panxi managed to put her soul back into her body, and then she realized how the feel of the armrest under her right hand was completely different from that of her left hand, so she turned her head to look..."! !" Pansy immediately withdrew her hand, and her whole body froze again, Merlin's white beard, did she grab that Granger's hand all the way just now? !Pansy suddenly felt that the reputation of the Parkinson family for hundreds of years had been completely ruined by her.

Hermione obviously didn't realize the 'seriousness' of the problem at all, she showed a gentle smile, and did some science to Miss Parkinson who had no experience in flying Muggle planes.

Pansy swears that she listened so carefully to the big iron box of the plane in front of the little witch in front of her, not because her brown eyes looked sweet because of the light reflected from the small window. Honey-colored relationship!She listened to her so carefully because... yes!Because her original purpose was to take this opportunity to get acquainted with Miss Granger, as a gesture to join the camp of the savior!That's right!That's it!Let her also take the opportunity to find out about Muggles' new... What did Granger just say?science and technology?

After eating the extremely unpalatable so-called plane meal, Pansy immediately regained the sense of superiority of the Slytherin aristocratic class - no matter which inconspicuous small family would take such unpalatable food Come out and meet people!Not to mention her Parkinson's family!snort!A Muggle is a Muggle, there is no pursuit at all!

Seeing the basically untouched plane meal on Miss Parkinson's table, Hermione knew that the plane meal was not very tasty for herself, let alone the young lady of the Parkinson family.

"Most of the meals on the plane are... well, a bit unpalatable." Hermione explained softly, "Because there is no fire or anything on the plane, the meals have to be prepared before takeoff, and the choices are very limited. But I heard that the first-class meals are very good, but the first-class air tickets are too expensive.”

"Huh? First class? How expensive is it?" Pansy was thinking about how many Galleons there were in her private vault in Gringotts. The rental income of the store is also a little bit.

"Well, let me think about it, our round-trip air ticket to Australia this time..."

"231 Galleons." Pansy replied quickly. Of course, she remembered clearly that she paid for the travel expenses by herself. A Muggle family should not pay for these expenses!That's too cheap, besides, it is said that the plane has to fly for such a long time, and it is said that there will be a connecting flight?Although I don't know what it means, it feels like a lot of trouble, so the total travel cost is only more than 200 Galleons, which is not expensive.

"Oh! You remember it really clearly, then I think, for the first class, the price is probably two to three times the price."

Pansy frowned and thought about it. If there are really good services, such as delicious meals, there is no need to sit in this seat that is several times smaller than her house elf room...Pan West thought it was a good deal.

"Hmph! From this point of view, it's much better to go to the Ministry of Magic to apply for the International Floo Network travel than toss around like this!"

Unexpectedly, Hermione completely ignored the arrogance in her tone, and leaned in front of Pansy, staring at Pansy with sparkling eyes, "I haven't tried Floo International yet! How does it feel? I just use Floo trip to the Leaky Cauldron in Diagon Alley once, oh! It didn't feel good, but it did go quickly. Is there any difference in international Floo travel?  …”

Didn't this person hear the disgust in her tone?Why are you so close!If she hadn't been well-bred, she would have drawn out her wand and cast a curse on it long ago!snort!

But... Pansy leaned against the back of the chair and watched the interest flicker in Granger's honey brown eyes fade away in her few seconds of silence, the eyes gradually darkened and were about to turn boring Pansy suddenly stopped her when she was dark brown.

"Cough... Well, the use of the International Floo Network needs to be applied for one month in advance, and then..." Granger's eyes were lit up with pleasure, well, she reluctantly gave this magic-free The common sense of the world's common-sense little witch to do a little bit of magic?Well, Pansy thinks she made up the word really well!