Evan and Buckbeak are familiar with each other, and he has ridden it in the past to raid the lair of the eight-eyed spider.

Seeing Evan and them, Buckbeak stuck his head over and clicked his sharp beak like a blade.

"Oh my gosh!" Hermione said nervously, "it's still a little scary, isn't it?"

"It's a little, but don't be fooled by appearances, it's actually friendly. Evan said, meeting eye contact with the Hippogriff's gaze.

He bowed deeply to it without blinking, and after a few seconds, Buckbeak bent down as well.

Behind him, Harry, Hermione, and Elaine bowed to it.

This is a way to show friendship and greet with Hippogriffs, even if they are friends.

After bowing, Buckbeak let them gently stroke its feathered head, looking docile.

"We just learned about Hippogriffs the other day, and Buckbeak is the most popular of them all, with ......," Elaine said.

"Hey!" a loud voice interrupted.

Hagrid turned from the back of the hut, wearing a large printed apron and carrying a bag of potatoes.

His great hound Tooth followed him at his feet, and Toothtooth roared and lunged at Evan and them.

"Don't mess with it! it'll bite your fingers off!" Hagrid said, "Oh, it's you!"

Tooth jumped up and down at Hermione and Elaine, trying to lick their ears, their tails dangling behind them.

Hagrid paused, glanced at the four of them, then turned and strode into the cabin, slamming the door shut.

"Oh my God!" Hermione said, looking very sad.

"Looks like he's still angry. Evan said.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine. Harry said with a grimace as he walked over to the hut and knocked vigorously.

"Hagrid, open the door, we want to talk to you!"

There was no sound inside, only Harry's knock on the door.

"If you don't open the door, we'll blow it open!" Harry said, drawing his wand.

"Don't, Harry, you can't ......" Hermione tried to stop him, but the girl threw herself at her, "Don't!"

I don't know if she was telling Harry not to blow up the door, or if she was telling Yaya not to lick her.

"Why not?!" Harry said, raising his wand, "Stand back!"

"If it's going to explode, a recovery spell will restore the door to its original state. Evan said, supporting Harry's approach.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hagrid slammed the door open!

This was something that Evan and Harry had expected for a long time, and Hagrid stood there glaring at them angrily.

He wore a printed apron, but it was still scary.

"I'm a teacher!" he yelled at Harry, "Teacher, Potter! How dare you threaten me to blow up my door!"

"I'm sorry, Professor. Harry said, deliberately biting the last two words hard as he slipped his wand into his robes.

Hagrid seemed stunned, his eyes widened and he looked at Harry in disbelief.

"When did you start calling me 'Professor'?"

"When did you start calling me 'Potter'?"

"Ho, clever enough," Hagrid snarled, shaking the potato pocket in his hand vigorously, dusting it all over, "Funny enough, wrapping me in, isn't it? well, come in, you ungrateful fellows......"

He muttered angrily, flashing back to let them out.

Evan, Hermione, and Elaine followed Harry into the cabin, and the maid happily followed them.

"Why did you remember to come to see me?!" Hagrid said angrily, as Aven, Harry, Hermione, and Elaine sat down at his large wooden table, and Tooth immediately rested his head on Harry's lap, drooling on his robes.

"Do you think I'm pitiful, or do you think I'm lonely or something?"

"No!" Harry said immediately, "we just wanted to see you." ”

"We miss you so much!" Hermione said with a shudder.

"We're worried about your current situation, so I'd like to explain to you about course selection by the way. Evan said.

"I haven't given up on your class, and I don't plan to give up in the future, I think you taught very well. Elaine concluded.

Her words made Hagrid's face look better, but then she turned around angrily.

He stamped his feet around, making tea from the huge copper teapot, muttering something incessantly. Finally, he placed four teacups the size of kegs in front of them, the tea was as dark as mahogany, and he brought a plate of his homemade rock skin cakes.

Evan was so hungry that even though Hagrid's cooking skills were not to his taste, he immediately reached for a piece.

The same went for Harry and Hermione, and Elaine took a piece and took out a crystal bottle and dripped a few drops of dragon blood on it.

"Hagrid!" Hermione said timidly, and Hagrid sat down at the table with them and began to peel the potatoes, he used so hard that it seemed that each potato had a deep hatred for him, "As Elaine just said, we enjoyed your class and thought you taught it well, in fact, we really want to continue the lesson on protecting magical creatures." ”

Hagrid's nose snorted vigorously, as if a cow had landed in a potato at the speed of a swift nose.

"Really!" said Hermione, "but we can't get our schedules!"

"Yes, that's right!" said Hagrid, "that's why you all gave up. ”

At this moment, there was a strange crunching sound, and they all turned their heads to look.

Hermione glanced up and screamed softly.

Evan jumped out of his seat and circled around the vat in the corner.

The bucket was filled with maggots, a foot long, slimy, white, and writhing incessantly.

Evan frowned, what is this? oversized worms or maggots?

These bugs are so fat, looking at their writhing bodies, Evan feels a little inexplicably disgusted.

"What is this?" Harry asked, trying to make his tone sound like curiosity rather than disgust.

Elaine stared at the bucket for a moment, then quickly put down the rock skin cake that had just been soaked in dragon blood in his hand.

"Grubs. Hagrid said.

"Grub ......" doesn't seem to be some magical creature.

"yes, I raised them to feed Aragog. "There's nothing to fear you." ”

As he spoke, for no apparent reason, he suddenly burst into tears, and several people looked at each other.

"Oh, Hagrid!" Hermione cried, jumping up and hurrying around the table.

In order to avoid the bucket of giant grubs, she deliberately bypassed from the far end.

I really didn't expect that the fact that they didn't choose Hagrid's class hit him so hard that Hagrid couldn't help but cry...... 8)