This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The second class in the morning was the magical biology class. After the herbal lesson, Vincent and Hermione came out of the greenhouse and could see two figures standing outside the castle from a distance.

They were all wearing Busbaton's school uniforms, the tall one covered her face with a scarf, and the short one was the only Gabriel in the delegation who was not 17 years old.

Vincent waved at the Dragul sisters and signaled them to follow.

"Do your Professor Hager dislike someone attending his class?"

"Believe me, he doesn't like you guys if he doesn't like anyone."

After saying that, Vincent and Hermione looked at each other mysteriously, making the Dragul sisters look puzzled.

"There should be no students on the cottage yet. Let's go over and say hello to him now."

The four of them walked towards the Forbidden Forest.

The emergence of the tailblades has left the students without enthusiasm for protecting the magical biology class, and they have arrived at the Hagrid Cabin earlier than Harry and Ron.

Hagrid was staying in the room, clumsyly unbuttoning the bandage wrapped around his hands.

After discovering the arrival of the four people, he stood up and walked outside the house with a big smile.

"Vincent, Hermione, are you so early today?"

"Oh-" He recognized the school uniform of sisters Dragul and hid his hands behind him in panic. "You guys brought your friends here? Why don't you tell me in advance?"

Vincent understood his little thoughts in seconds, "Professor Hager, these two are Boothbaton's students, Fleur Delakule and Gabriel Delakule."

Hagrid was a little stunned when he heard Furong's name, and he also saw Vincent blinking at him.

What does it mean to call him Professor Hager so formally? Also, what does blinking mean?

Hermione had no choice but to come forward to explain her purpose, "Professor Hager, they are very interested in frying tail snails and want to listen to the magical biology class for later protection. Is it OK?"

"Of course." Hager opened his big hand happily, "The tail snails have grown well recently, and you will definitely be shocked by their current size."

Growing up well? Vincent and Hermione immediately had an ominous premonition.

They looked back at the more interested sisters Drakur, and could only pray that there would be no accidents in the class later.

After saying hello, the four of them waited patiently outside the house.

A few minutes later, the students came one after another.

"Old Wen!" James trotted Vincent aside, "Why are they here? Are you going to open a harem?"

Vincent rolled his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense, they are here to listen."

"Snap at the scene?" James looked horrified, "You don't know the destructive power of those ghosts. What if I scare my goddess?"

"Actually, they are very interested in the tail snail."

James was stunned, "No way... My goddess actually has such a heavy taste..."

Vincent reached out and shook his hand in front of him, and saw that he had no reaction, he ignored him.

The dream is broken, this blow is indeed quite a big deal.

When James woke up, all the students of Gryffindor and Slytherin were here.

The boys naturally looked at the hibiscus that had covered their faces tightly with scarves.

To be honest, it is the same whether she covers her face or not. The long silver hair tied up with a hairpin has long exposed her.

When class time came, Hagrid, in a suit and tie, walked out of the hut, and the students' expressions were as terrifying as James had just now.

"Good morning everyone!" Haeger's hair and beard were also obviously carefully taken care of.

"I believe everyone has seen it. There are two Boothbaton students coming to listen to this class today. I hope you can be more friendly."

"Tsk—" Draco put on a stinky face, "Who, don't hide it, I know you are the warrior of Boothbaton."

Vincent turned his head and looked over with a smile.

It has been swelling again in just one night. This little golden retriever has a really bad personality.

Draco ignored his gaze and raised his chin high, "I'm guilty, right? I'm hiding my head--"

"Malfoy!" Hager roared, strode over and looked at him condescendingly, "I said, I hope you can be more friendly!"

Draco was a little confused by the roar, and his eyes happened to see the bulging suit sleeves.

What happened to this silly guy today? How dare you treat him like this?

"Malfoy! Have you heard it?"

Draco said "Yeah" with an unhappy look on his face.

Vincent and Hermione gave Hagrid a thumbs up at the same time.

Only then did Hagrid understand what his blink was suggesting.

However, just from the suit on his body, you can tell that he actually didn't understand anything, but he was just a little slow.

Beautiful performance in front of the students of Busbaton, and when they went back to talk to Mrs. Maxim, her impression of herself would rise.

Haeger smiled and apologized to the Dragul sisters, and then faced the students.

"Okay, everyone wait for me here first."

Not long after, he brought a large stack of wooden boxes from the shack next to the hut, each containing a huge frying tail snail.

The "cracking" sound kept coming from inside, and the Dragul sisters stretched their necks curiously, trying to see clearly what the frying tail snails looked like.

Each of them is three feet long and has a thick, shiny off-white armor-like shell that looks somewhere between a giant scorpion and an elongated crab.

It is indeed as unique as Vincent said, and it will really squirt forward.

Gabri's big eyes shining, "Sister, they are ugly, so cute."

"Yes." Although she couldn't see the expression on Furong's face clearly, her eyes did not show disgust, as if she was a little excited.

Hagrid put the boxes one by one on the ground, "After my observation during this period, I finally discovered the reason why the snails will kill each other."

He pulled aside his blazer and took out a large bundle of ropes from it, "Because they are too energetic, to solve this problem, you must tie them with ropes and take them for a walk."

"Oh no--" the students wailed.

"Want me to take this thing for a walk?" Draco stared at one of the boxes with disgust. "Where should we tie the rope to its thorn? to its thorn? to its tail? or to suction cup?"

"Tie in the middle," Hager said as she demonstrated, "Well--I'm afraid you need to wear your dragon-skin gloves as an additional precaution."

He pressed a firing snail about the size of his slap with his right hand, and tied it firmly with a rope that had been put in advance with his left hand.

"Look, isn't it very simple?"

Apart from Vincent and Hermione who were full of confidence in themselves, and the Dragul sisters with anticipation, the remaining students all looked as desperate as the sky fell.

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