Chapter 200: Malfoy of Change!
Chapter 200: The Malfoy of Change!
Malfoy stepped forward.
This is something that no one expected.
There was still blood on his left arm, and the left sleeve of his blood-soaked robe was torn into two strips of cloth and placed on his arm.
looks magnificent, like a one-armed Yang Guo, fearlessly moving forward.
He still chose the Hippogriff named Buckbeak who had hurt him just now.
He stooped down and saluted, staring at Buckbeak, meticulously.
"No, kid, danger, back off. Hagrid was shocked.
He is familiar with the character of the eagle-headed horse winged beast, arrogant and sensitive, and naturally holds grudges.
Sure enough, the sturdy Barcobeck walked back and forth in a frustrated manner, his hooves raised high, and the wet earth under his feet was trampled into deep pits.
It snorted: Your sister, you just humiliated me, and you dare to come over and watch Uncle Ben's head kick out of the flowers.
Malfoy's feet softened a little, and he thought of what Harry had said, and his head felt cold.
But instead of slowing back, he stared at Buckbeak.
One man and one beast are in a stalemate.
Hagrid was not worried about him, and wanted to come and take Buckbeak away, but found that his feet could not move, and his body seemed to have turned into a large pestle there.
I don't know how long it took, Malfoy felt like a century had passed, he didn't dare to blink, his eyes had become sour, and he was about to cry.
He still had to maintain a hunched posture and look up at Buckbeak's large, brown eyes.
I'm tired to death, and my back hurts.
Finally, Buckbeak quieted down.
It slowly, lowered its head.
There was a small exclamation around him, very quiet, lest he startle Buckbeak.
Hagrid found himself normal again, able to speak and jump, maybe able to play basketball, his beard trembled with excitement, and he said, "Well, okay, Malfoy, don't worry, Bobby Buck forgive you, it's so rare." β
"You can try touching it again and don't provoke it anymore. Hagrid waved his hands lightly, motioning for Malfoy to settle down.
Malfoy shuddered, and slowly placed his hand on Buckbeak's pointed beak (hui, fourth tone), which was very hard.
He felt like he was doing something special, so he looked at Harry.
It turned out to be uncomfortable, Harry didn't notice him at all, he was standing with Hermione very affectionately.
In the end, Malfoy became one of the few lucky enough to be allowed to ride on their backs by Hippogriffs and take them to the skies.
It was only after seeing that Malfoy was safe that the other students dared to re-admit the Hippogriff.
So the class was full of joy again.
The Conservation of Magical Creatures class is actually surprising and interesting.
For example, today they learned about a species of bird that they had never thought of as a dangerous animal that adults must have considered dangerous.
They couldn't help but be intrigued by the rest of the course.
Hagrid smiled with relief, just now he even thought he was going to break the Hogwarts record: the fastest to be expelled from the school, and on the first day of class, a student was injured.
But luckily, none of that happened.
Hagrid was happy, and everyone could feel it.
At the end of the lesson, he tied the Hippogriffs to the fence one by one.
When everyone was done, Hagrid said, "Well, Malfoy, thank you, I don't know what I would have done if it weren't for you." β
Malfoy's expression was wonderful, and his expression after being thanked was not happy, but more panicked.
He fled.
Harry smiled and said to Hermione, "Well, the first time a haughty boy is respected and thanked, what a ripple this will make in him, haha, what a good show." β
Hermione pinched Harry lightly and said, "Were you being funny?"
Hagrid said to Harry regretfully, "It seems that he still holds a grudge against me, and I caused him to be injured by the Hippogriff. β
"I'm wondering if the animals I've prepared for you are too dangerous, and although I got through the day safely, I can't guarantee that they won't be harmed next. β
"I asked some people in Diagon Alley how to take a magical creature protection class, and guess what they told me?"
Hagrid said frustratedly, "They said I just had to get some Flober caterpillars or something, and let you take care of it all the time, it was absolutely safe, and the school directors must be very happy, but I want to make this class more exciting." β
Hermione exclaimed, "Hagrid, don't do that, the caterpillars are so disgusting, I'd rather go and pick the dragon's teeth." β
Harry said, "Hagrid, be confident, as long as the student doesn't die on the spot, I can heal the broken arm and short leg." β
Hagrid's expression was subtle: "Harry, I should have been very moved to hear you say this, but for some reason, I ......"
On Monday afternoons, there was only one class for Hagrid.
It ends at four o'clock.
Most people would return to the academy common room in the cool weather to play the popular Wizard Chess.
It occurred to Harry that he had a more elaborate Chinese chess suit that could be used to fight a real miniature war, and that chess Harry had only played with Zhang Qiu a few times.
But I don't know where it was left.
Harry didn't have the idea of recovering it, and now that he thought about it, it was a little naΓ―ve.
In addition to Wizard Chess, collecting a whole set of celebrity cards from snacks is also part of the fun.
It's just that this kind of game is generally only played by boys, and boys are keen on this kind of game.
Astoria has complained to Harry more than once that she once ate a rare card in a bag.
Then all the boys in the class came to her and asked for it, but she only had one, so what should she do?
So Harry taught her a method.
At the beginning of a class, as soon as the professor entered the class, Astoria stood in front of the podium, her small waist crossed, trying to pretend to be mature, but only looking more cute.
Her queen was full of aura, and said domineeringly to the class in a milky voice: "Don't bother me anymore, a bunch of little kids, collecting cards all day long, naΓ―ve!"
Then, she pulls out the card that caused her trouble, and a small fireball burns it.
"Hmph. Astoria swaggered back to her seat.
A group of children looked at her in awe and admiration.
Hearing that the lesson was Snape's Potions class, Harry regretted not seeing Snape's expression. (Is there a professor in the Harry Potter novels who teaches all grades at the same time?)
But then, the number of people looking for Astoria has not decreased, it seems to have increased.
Of course, it's no longer a ghost card.
Astoria became the most popular girl in the class.
And it's not just boys.
Even some of the girls would talk to Astoria with a crimson face and hand her tissues.
When Astoria was a little irritated and told Harry that they always liked to surround him, Harry didn't care, and it would be a good thing for Astoria to make more good friends.
Until...... Harry saw a pink letter with a faint red heart on it.
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