355. The use value of fried tail snails1

Field and Hermione's prophecy came true, and the new week began, and Harry's life was a little hard.

First of all, Ron, since the night the Warriors were chosen, Ron has stopped talking to him, originally listened to Field and Hermione's analysis, Harry was ready to explain to him, but Ron has been talking to him with a cold face, and the stubborn Harry has also decided not to pay attention to him. As a result, at Gryffindor, almost all of the students at Hogwarts gave him a cold face, except for a few of his Quidditch teammates and a few who were close to him.

In addition, in the herb class, the Hufflepuffs, who had always had a good relationship with Gryffindor, began to grow cold with them. Harry guessed that it was because Hufflepuff rightly supported Cedric that he was wary of his rival. Of course, what he didn't expect was that most of the little badgers were cold to him mainly because they believed that he got the warrior spot by cheating, and the little badgers who advocated fairness naturally couldn't get close to him.

However, Harry comforted himself, but luckily his friends Field and Rolf were not alienated from him, and when he made a mistake in the herb class (when transplanting the jumping bulb in the herb class, the jumping bulb broke free of his grasp and slapped him in the face, including Ernie McMillan and Justin Finchrie, several Hufflepuffs who had a good relationship with him gloated and laughed at him, and even Professor Sprint, the head of Hufflepuff, did not care about him as much as he did when his usual students made mistakes.

They also helped him get better.

Monday afternoon was a magical creature conservation class, a class that Harry struggled with, and the professor in the class, Hagrid, was his best friend, and he wanted to talk to him about his experience. But as a big lesson from the four houses, it meant that he would run into the Slytherin guys.

Of the four Hogwarts houses, Slytherin is the most 'unique', they have their own circles and rules of conduct, and they are not close to the students of the other four houses. However, these pure-blooded guys are not 'scared' either, and if there is no conflict of interest with them, they will treat you more indifferently or indifferently.

Of course, Draco Malfoy's gang was known to be fond of Harry's stubble. When Field and Rolf walked to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, they found Malfoy 'tearing' Harry again.

At this moment, Malfoy said to Crabbe and Goyle beside him in a strange voice, "Ah, look, guys, this is the Warrior. “

Crabbe and Goyle smirked flatteringly, a standard follower.

Malfoy was very excited, and he turned to Harry and said, "Do you have a book that he has signed? better get him to sign it quickly, I suspect he won't be here long...... Half of the Triwizard Tournament Warriors died...... Potter, how long do you think you'll live? I guess about 10 minutes after the start of the first event. ”

Harry blushed angrily, usually Ron would stand up and help him reply at this time, but now he couldn't count on it, Ron was having trouble with him.

Harry's brain was hot and he wanted to rush forward to teach Malfoy a lesson, but as soon as he took a step, he was grabbed by the shoulder.

When Field saw Harry stop and turn his head to look at him, he shook his head and said, "Harry, don't be mentally retarded. ”

"Damn, Diggory has you everywhere. Malfoy said resentfully, "Don't you have to take care of your stuffy brother now? You still have time to care about his competitors. ”

Field looked up and looked at Malfoy jumping up and down like an idiot, then shook his head and said: "Fortunately, Harry was chosen, if Malfoy is another warrior spot you get, then I should worry about Cedric, this IQ!"

When Malfoy heard this, he immediately exploded, stared at Field, and said resentfully, "What did you say?

"Of course not, the Triwizard Tournament has been shelved for centuries, and since the Ministry of Magic and the three schools have agreed to restart it this time, they are naturally somewhat sure, and being told by you to go to the competition is more like going to a slaughterhouse, I'm really worried about your IQ. Field's words made Malfoy's face redden.

Field felt that his poisonous tongue skills had improved again, and it might not be long before he could challenge Professor Snape's throne as the 'first poisonous tongue at Hogwarts'.

Malfoy was about to reply, but he suffocated because Hagrid had already stepped out of the pumpkin field behind his hut.

Hagrid was carrying a large stack of boxes in his arms, which looked wobbly and crumbling due to the height of the pile.

Hagrid placed the boxes and opened them all, each containing a large whelk.

Some time ago, Field and Rolf spent a lot of time studying the habits and functions of these terrifying creatures. Through observing and recording for an hour three times a week, they actually have some understanding of the fried tail snails.

These newborn lobsters look like shelled lobsters, and they feed through the suckers on their stomachs (let's think the bottom side is the belly). Their main food is dirt, but if you drizzle chicken blood on the soil, they will prefer it. In Field's opinion, these fried tail snails should have entered the growth period, and now they look between a giant scorpion and an elongated crab, unable to distinguish the head and tail, their color has become darker, and a thick, shiny, gray-white armor-like hard shell has grown on their originally soft back. Of course, the tempers also became more irritable, and they began to kill each other.

Field and Rolf know that the unintentional appearance of the whelk is actually a 'defective creature', and extinction is their only fate. Hagrid, however, disagreed, believing that the reason why the snails were killing each other was because they had no extra energy to release. In order to solve this problem, each student had to tie a fried tail snail with a rope and take it for a walk.

"What are we going to do, where are the ropes going to be tethered?" someone from Slytherin asked.

"Mr. Diggory and Mr. Scamander will cover up for you, and you watch carefully. Hagrid dumped the task directly at Field and Rolf.

Well, the relatively wry-smiling Field and Rolf had no choice but to start demonstrating. They tied them down the middle with ropes, and then they were pulled away by these restless guys.

The students did so, and then began to lead their fried tail snails around the edge of the Forbidden Forest. The current situation is not so much that the students are blowing the tail snails, but that the fried tail snails are running the students. The snails have become so powerful and difficult to control that even the slightest mood swing (anger and agitation) will explode from their tails and erupt with fire.

For a while, the frightened crackling sound on the field sounded one after another, and many tail snail tails began to explode, and then pushed the tail snail to leap forward several meters, like a jet rocket.

Field struggled to control the snail in his hand, feeling like he was about to collapse from exhaustion. Because he's only the biggest of all the fried snails.

Crackle—with a loud bang, Field was dragged out violently, dragged so hard that he almost fell and ate. Finally controlled the tail snails, but when I looked up, I saw the students lying on the ground one by one, and those tail snails began to kill each other again, and the scene was a little chaotic.

Field was about to use his wand, but that would have to be done with Hagrid's permission, but when he turned around, he saw Hagrid and Harry sitting under a tree chatting, which made him itch with anger.