Hagrid, seeing that Augustus had found the trick, was noticeably more confident, and he demonstrated to the group standing still, "You must go through these books." Hagrid said, as if it were the clearest thing in the world, and "looked" as he took Hermione's book and tore off the tape that bound it. The book tried to bite, but Hagrid's index finger slid from top to bottom on the spine, and the book shivered, then opened, lying quietly in his hand. "Oh, how stupid we are!" Malfoy sneered, "We should go through these books!" Why didn't we think of it!"

"Alright, shut up, Draco, we don't need a second Hagrid here." Lillian glanced at a smug Malfoy and said disdainfully.

Hagrid looked dejected. "That's right," said Hagrid, who seemed to be confused and couldn't find the words, "then you all have books, and now all you need are magical creatures." Right. I'm going to look for them. Wait a minute. He left the student and went into the woods. After a while, I walked out of sight.

"Oh my God, what's this for? Look, this big stupid guy might have to pull out a werewolf later. This kind of dangerous course, if I tell my father, he won't lose his temper! Malfoy shouted when he saw that Hagrid was gone, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

"Hey, Draco, haven't you been weaned yet? The first thing I think of when something happens is to look for my father, I really don't know how you got into Slytherin. Lilian touched her forehead, a smile on her face. Harry laughed inexplicably, and Malfoy's face flushed.

"Scarhead, what are you laughing at? Didn't the Dementors on the train scare you out and teach you a lesson to remember? Why don't you ask Hagrid to bring a few Dementors over and give you a goodnight kiss, maybe you'll be more comfortable! Malfoy glared at Harry viciously and threatened.

"Don't be ashamed, I heard that you were so frightened on the train that you hid in George and Fred's carriage and didn't dare to come out, so you dare to say it casually? It's shameless. Harry pushed his eyes and retorted calmly.

Malfoy angrily drew his wand and tried to cast a curse on Harry, but not far away, Hagrid suddenly returned, and Malfoy only took it back and glared at Harry maliciously.

"Oooh oh ??!" Lavender-Brown screamed, pointing across the paddock.

Twelve of the strangest creatures Harry had ever seen in his life walked briskly towards them. They have the body, hind legs, and tail of a horse, but their front legs, wings, and head appear to be those of an eagle, and they have a steel-colored beak and large bright orange eyes. The claws on their front legs are half a foot long, and they look lethal. Each beast had a thick feathered collar around its neck, and a long chain was tied to it, the ends of which were held in Hagrid's large hand, and he followed them as he jogged into the paddock. "Go over there!" He yelled, shaking the chains, and yelling at the guys to come to the fence where the class was standing. When Hagrid approached and tied the guys to the fence, everyone stepped back. "Hippogriff!" Hagrid yelled happily. Dancing a hand at them, "They're pretty, aren't they?"

Augustus was quite fond of this beautifully shaped, streamlined animal, and the eyes of inquiry opened, and all kinds of data of these animals were instantly transmitted to his brain, and Augustus's silver pupils were full of interest.

"The first thing you must know is that they are proud," Hagrid said, "and it is easy to offend them." Never offend a Hippogriff, as this may be the last thing you want to do. "Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle didn't listen, they were whispering; Harry had the unpleasant feeling that they were trying to sabotage the lesson. "You always have to wait for the Hippogriff to act first," Hagrid continued, "It's polite, you know?" You walk over to it, you bow, and then you wait. If it returns the salute to you, you can touch it. If it doesn't bow, get out of it, because these claws hurt. "Okay?? Who's going to be the first to come?"

All the Slytherin students looked at Augustus, no matter what the task was in the classroom, Augustus was always able to do it with ease, and the Slytherin students who took classes with Augustus had long been accustomed to Augustus's inertia of completing tasks easily, so whenever the teacher asked the students to do so, everyone would generally wait for Augustus to come forward to complete it.

"I'll do it." Augustus lived up to expectations and walked out slowly, looking at the eagle-headed winged horse-like beasts with interest in his eyes.

"Well done!" Hagrid exclaimed, "Okay?? Let's see how you get along with that monster named Buckbeak. He undid a chain, dragged Buckbeak away from his companion and pulled its leather collar down. All the students on the other side of the paddock seemed to be holding their breath.

Hagrid said quietly, "You and it have to look at each other and find a way not to blink??" If your eyes blink hard. Monsters don't trust you," Augustus slowly walked towards Buckbeak, completely unconcerned about Hagrid's approach. Seeing that Augustus was already very close to Buckbeak, Hagrid said, "Now, bow"

Augustus didn't do so, but walked closer to Buckbeak, and the onlookers gasped, and Hagrid anxiously shouted, "Don't come any closer, bow." Take a bow! "The creature in front of him is very similar to the griffin in the previous life, for taming this kind of creature, Augustus still has some experience of his own, for these unruly creatures, at first he must suppress it in his own breath, now, Augustus has a strong spiritual power in his eyes, and is slowly transmitting the breath from him to Buckbeak.

With horror in his eyes, Buckbeak actually took a few steps back, and as Augustus's mental power gradually became warmer, Buckbeak shook his head suspiciously, slowly approached Augustus, slowly lowered its huge head, bowed to Augustus, and then let Augustus touch its head as if he were enjoying it.

Hagrid stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, he knew the pride of these eagle-headed winged horse-like beasts, and it was unbelievable that they should bow to the humans first.

The onlookers erupted in enthusiastic cheers, the breeze was blowing, the grass rolled out of the wavy green, and Augustus looked at Buckbeak's orange eyes with a warm smile on his face.