"Why are you doing arithmetic divination homework? Did you take this course? ”

Ron's question upset Hermione, who yelled at him to stay nosy, then picked up all the books and left the hall.

Ron's face flushed with anger.

"Why is she like this, is this a serious problem?"

McGoth looked at this scene thoughtfully,

"Maybe that's one of the side effects."

"What side effects?"

Harry asked curiously.

"Nothing, speaking of which, have you read a monster book?"

"Yes." Harry had a constipated look on his face,

"Every time it's like a war, it wants to bite my hand all the time."

"It's not right, but I want to say that I can't find anyone else but Hagrid who would let us buy this kind of book." Ron said.

"Magos." One of the Hufflepuff students ran over.

"Professor McGonagall told you to come to her office."

Harry and Ron asked him what was the matter, and the other shrugged and said he didn't know, he was only responsible for calling people.

"I'll go take a look." McGoth thanked him and told Harry to bring his book if he hadn't come back before class.

When he knocked on Professor McGonagall's office door, Dumbledore and Trelawney walked up with him.

"I'm so anxious about what happened lately that I don't remember the sword and the question you sent me until school starts, and when you have time, you can go and sit with me, maybe I know where it came from." Dumbledore stopped talking to Trelawney and said to McGoss.

Before McGoss could reply, the door to Professor McGonagall's office opened. She looked at Dumbledore and Trelawney at the door without the slightest surprise.

"Mr. Will, you will repeat both of Professor Trelawney's predictions about you."

Closing the office door, Professor McGonagall said with a serious face.

Trelawney gave her a strange look.

"What two? I only said one prophecy. Then she suddenly realized something, looked at Magos in surprise, and fell silent.

McGoth told her two prophecies, and then they asked Trelawney what she was like, and McGoth told the truth.

"Countless unknown?" Dumbledore's face was slightly gloomy after hearing this.

"I don't know." Trelawney looked at McGoth earnestly.

"I can use a crystal ball to divinate him."

With the consent of the other two, she pulled out a clear crystal ball from her telescopic pouch and placed it on the table, using the divination spell and the materials she needed.

After that, there seemed to be a flash of red sparks in the crystal ball, and then Trelawney bluntly said that this was an ominous sign that he was going to meet an extremely powerful opponent.

But none of the three of them recovered her words, and they stared at her as if they were waiting for something.

After a few minutes, seeing that she had not changed at all, Dumbledore and McGonagall had to give up.

"Alright, you go to class." Professor McGonagall nodded at McGoss, and he consciously left the office without asking anything.

After staggering with a few young wizards, he wondered why they had alarmed Dumbledore, her divination of Harry was much more credible than his, why he didn't call Harry but only him.

After thinking about it at the end he came to the conclusion that he had always kept a high level of interest in Harry, and that he was in the form of a promiscuity, and that many things and problems were different because of his presence. So Dumbledore seemed to pay more attention to him than Harry.

I don't want you to pay too much attention to me. He said silently.

By the time he arrived at the location where Hagrid was taking his class, a Hippogriff named Buckbeak had already been pulled out by Hagrid, but he didn't know which one was Buckbeak, because there were ten Hippogriffs here, which were completely different from the only one in the movie.

"They're huge." Taking the book of monsters Harry handed him, he looked at the rows of magical creatures, inexplicably imagining them as the reins of a hippogriff.

"Have any of you ever ridden up?"

Harry shook his head.

"Hagrid is asking us to be friends with them, and I heard that this magical creature has a bad temper, so no one dares to approach it."

"Magos." Hagrid shouted.

"I know you're late for a reason, but I've decided to punish you anyway, so this is Buckbeak, and you'll be the first student to come into contact with it."

Harry and Ron, along with the other young wizards, looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

Magos looked at Buckbeak, who was two heads taller than him, and a few other Hippogriffs not far from him, and slowly approached them with restraint.

He then complimented Hagrid on it, then stroked it. Until it's willing to bow its head, it's a success.

It went well, or maybe Hagrid was very dedicated, and he was afraid that something would go wrong in the first lesson.

"You can try it on it."

McGoth looked at its smooth feathers, he was a little afraid of heights, he felt that it was too dangerous to have no reins, and was ready to open his mouth to refuse, but Hagrid didn't give him a chance to refuse, and directly picked him up with one hand and put him on Buckbeak's back, Buckbeak instantly began to run, and McGos was so frightened that he quickly hugged its neck.

"You can't tighten it too tightly, or it will feel uncomfortable and it will roll over." Hagrid shouted.

He quickly let go and sat it down, and Buckbeak flew up.

Although the scenery below was spectacular, he was really in no mood to appreciate it, and he could control the broomstick, but this eagle-headed horse had no saddle and no bridles, so he could only let it fly everywhere with him.

A short time later, another Hippogriff flew in behind him, with Harry sitting on it.

"Magos." He shouted, looking excited.

"It's amazing, I feel like I'm loving it."

Looking at Harry with his arms outstretched, the corners of McGoss's mouth twitched, and sure enough, talent is unattainable.

After flying for a while, no other Hippogriffs came, and Buckbeak and his kind returned to their class.

"It's a shame that no one else but you is willing to approach them, they are so obedient and expectant." Hagrid felt uncomfortable.

However, McGoth looked at the magical creatures around him who began to flap their wings, and he didn't think they were very docile, if Hagrid wasn't here, they would have run out long ago.

McGoth looked to the Slytherin side, and Malfoy didn't have the slightest idea of coming over in the crowd, which was good.

"Okay." Hagrid finally didn't specify anyone to force access to the Hippogriff, and he told them to open the Yokai Book.

"In addition to the Hippogriff, I'm going to tell you about a few other magical creatures related to horses, and trust me, you'll be very interested."