Chapter 212: Buckbeak

"How pretty, isn't it?"

Unlike the tone of praise for the fairy, Hagrid clearly genuinely liked the Hippogriff, and from the bottom of his heart thought it was beautiful!

This was just Hagrid's thoughts, and for the little wizards who gathered around, the first time they saw such a strange animal, and then thought of its achievements, they were still mostly afraid.

It has the body, hind legs, and tail of a horse, but the front legs, wings, and head resemble those of an eagle.

Its cold beak is the color of steel, and its large, bright eyes are orange.

The talons on its front legs are half a foot long, making them intimidating to look at.

Around his neck was a thick leather collar, tied by a long chain, which was attached to the fence.

Although it looks majestic, it looks very disturbing to be the only one in the huge enclosure who has been alone here.

Hagrid threw a large fresh fish in front of the fence, and Buckbeak, who was in the fence, opened his mouth, caught it accurately, and ate it merrily.

"Originally, there were many of them, but I listened to your advice and sent them all back to the Forbidden Forest. Only Buckbeak refused to go. ”

Thinking that no one was paying attention, Hagrid secretly wiped his eyes with his large palm.

"It's beautiful. Alan exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, and the other little wizards nodded in agreement.

Indeed, once you get over the fear of seeing a half-horse, half-bird monster for the first time, you will begin to admire the glittering fur of the Hippogriff.

"Hagrid, can I get a closer look at it?" Alan pleaded, feeling like he was starting to like Buckbeak.

For boys, it's really easy to be attracted to such a beast!

"But, Alan—" Hagrid was a little embarrassed.

"Hagrid, I will not act recklessly. I know that it is proud and prone to tantrums, and it must not be humiliated. Wait for it to act first, and be polite to it. Alan said what he knew.

"You have to trust me, Hagrid. If I can also successfully ride Buckbeak, will it prove that Malfoy's injury is self-inflicted?"

Alan blinked and continued to persuade.

"Well, if it's you, Alan—" Hagrid was apparently persuaded by Alan!

Hagrid said in a gruff voice, "So- let's see what you do with Buckbeak." ”

He beckoned Alan to walk into the paddock with him.

He stepped forward, unchained Buckbeak, took a few steps with him, and untied his leather collar.

Buckbeak flicked his vicious head and stretched his powerful wings, as if moving his muscles.

The students standing outside the paddock all seemed to hold their breath.

But Alan was not afraid at all, and with his ability to understand the heart of the beast, he noticed that Buckbeak was in a good mood at this time.

Alan's eyes widened, staring into Buckbeak's eyes without blinking.

"Well done, Alan," Hagrid whispered, "you've made eye contact with it, don't blink - if you blink too often, the Hippogriff won't believe you......"

Alan soon began to burst into tears, but he didn't close his eyes.

Buckbeak turned its big pointed head and stared at Eren with a fierce orange eye.

"By the way," said Hagrid, "yes, Alan...... Now, bow ......"

Alan felt Buckbeak scrutinizing him.

It has no ill feelings towards itself, let alone any intention to hurt itself.

So Alan did as Hagrid had told.

He bent down deeply, bowed to Buckbeak, and straightened up for a while.

Buckbeak flicked his wings a few times and raised his claws.

The little wizards outside the fence couldn't help but gasp, and some soft-hearted little witches covered their faces, not daring to look at the tragedy that followed.

The little wizards didn't dare to take a breath for fear of alarming the eagle-headed winged beast.

Buckbeak looked at Alan for a long time, and just as Hagrid tried to convince Alan to give up, it moved.

To everyone's astonishment, the Hippogriff suddenly bent down its scaly front knee and made an unmistakable bow.

"Well done, Alan!" Hagrid said ecstatically, "all right—you can touch it! Pat it on the mouth and go!"

A sense of accomplishment also welled up in Alan's heart.

Sensing Buckbeak's mood, he slowly walked towards the Hippogriff and stretched out his hand to it.

He slapped it a few times, and the Hippogriff closed its eyes lazily, as if he liked it.

All the students cheered, "Alan has succeeded!"

"I knew he could do anything!"

"Even that Harry from Gryffindor is fine, Alan can't fail!"

"Looks like Malfoy is too self-righteous!"

"I'd love to give it a try, too!"

Suddenly, Alan rode onto Buckbeak's back with a neat movement, much to the envy of the onlookers.

Buckbeak stood up.

"Let's go!" Hagrid roared, patting the hippogriff's hind legs.

Alan hugged Buckbeak's head, and his twelve-foot wings spread out on either side of Eren, vibrating and flying high into the air.

The smooth feather slid under Alan's fingers, and he didn't dare to grit it, trying to avoid hurting Buckbeak.

The Hippogriff's hind legs rose and fell with the flapping of his wings, and he felt himself jolting up and down violently.

Buckbeak flew around Hogwarts Castle with Alan on the surface of the lake and over the hills......

High in the air, Alan couldn't open his eyes due to the air currents caused by the rapid flight, and Alan struggled to keep his balance and make sure he didn't fall.

The Miaomiao wizard's robe automatically conjured into goggles, and now Alan felt much better, admiring the lake and mountains on Buckbeak's back.

Flying around the castle, Buckbeak takes Alan back to the paddock.

He lowered his head, and Alan had to hold on tightly to its feathers to avoid slipping off its back.

There was a thud, and Buckbeak's four uneven feet fell to the ground.

Alan steadied himself and jumped off Buckbeak's body neatly.

Unable to suppress his affection for Buckbeak, Alan patted Buckbeak's sharp beak.

And Buckbeak, who flew freely, also put his head on Allen's shoulder, and was in a very happy mood.

Why Hagrid was so fond of Buckbeak, now Alan is completely understandable.

Stroking Buckbeak's beak, Allen's heart was soft.

Although it is not comfortable to fly on a buckbeak compared to a broomstick, this exciting feeling makes Alan have endless memories.

Of course, if you really want to talk about it, monster lizards, centaurs, unicorns......

Of all the magical creatures that Eren has ridden, it was Gaia who was the smoothest and most comfortable.