Chapter 341: One tiger kills two sheep?

Hearing Hagrid's clear-cut and conclusive words, Wright couldn't help but secretly shake his head. In fact, he had talked about similar topics with Dumbledore before, but not as clearly as Hagrid said.

When Sirius attacked Hogwarts at night, Wright was caught by Dumbledore sneaking into the castle. He also discussed some similarities and differences between the two top magic schools in Europe with Dumbledore in the principal's office.

As a Hogwarts student, although he is now an exchange student at Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in France and has received a lot of influence and education from French magic, it is naturally impossible for Wright to say that Beauxbatons is definitely better than Beauxbatons. Gwartz wants to be good.

However, there are some things that must be admitted.

For example, Beauxbatons does not have a tradition of sorting.

Another example is Slytherin House, which is about to split itself from Hogwarts through its own efforts.

This sentence is definitely not a joke.

In the British wizarding community, Slytherin, one of the four major houses of Hogwarts, does not have a very good reputation.

The main reason is that Slytherin College has indeed produced a considerable number of dark wizards. Even Lord Voldemort, the number one dark wizard in ancient and modern times, a peerless devil, and a super murderer, was also born in Slytherin College and has since Many members of the Snake House and the families behind them have attracted considerable support.

In other words, most of the dark wizards in Britain, as well as most of the Death Eaters, came out of Slytherin House.

But this does not mean that Slytherin House is a completely bad school and the cradle of evil.

In the early days of the establishment of the school, when Salazar Slytherin was selecting students, he valued more than just blood origin. He also valued qualities such as: being smart enough, resourceful, strong-willed, and having a strong sense of " Contempt of a certain law or regulation." Let’s take a look at what Slytherin’s house tradition is: ambition, shrewdness, honor, sizing up the situation, being prudent and protective, and winning first.

However, the vast majority of Slytherin students today do not think so.

Most little snakes seem to have learned only one thing from their college founder, Salazar Slytherin himself, and that is pure-blood supremacy. Many students even openly express pure-blood supremacy within the college. Treat half-blood wizards and Muggle-born wizards as inferiors.

Needless to say, there is a sharp opposition between Slytherin and Gryffindor. In addition, they completely look down on the mediocre and kind Hufflepuff. As for Ravenclaw, they may be the only departments of the same school recognized by Slytherin, but there are also many in the Eagle Academy who don't like Slytherin Academy's behavior, such as...

cough! The topic got sidetracked!

Wright quickly put away his scattered thoughts. He did not come to Hagrid today just to discuss with this big boss how bad the people in Slytherin House are, and how childish and arrogant Draco Malfoy is, who has not yet been tested. It's not just to complain about the unpopular behavior of Slytherin students.

Today he is just a poor goat-carrier from Ravenclaw House.

"Hey, Hagrid, I came to you today because I have something I want to ask you to help me with." Wright coughed and stated the purpose of his visit.

"Say it!" Hagrid slapped his chest loudly and said cheerfully, "As long as I can do it, I will never refuse!"

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal." Wright said as he took the suitcase next to him, "I just want to give you two lambs..."

"Don't worry! Although I don't cook much, I guarantee that my skills will never be worse than those house elves in the kitchen!" Hagrid said immediately, "By the way, my roasted leg of lamb will definitely be quite delicious! If If you don’t like it, I can make mutton soup! I’ll go pull some vegetables from the backyard!”

"?" Wright showed a puzzled expression, "Hagrid, you may have lost your mind."

"Isn't that what you gave me as a dead sheep?"

"...When did I say it was a dead sheep..." Wright said speechlessly, and if it was really a dead sheep, what should he say?

Paige, Sean! Eat me's ultimate move - kill two sheep with one tiger!

Thinking about such a scene is chilling.

Shaking his head, Wright tried his best to throw out of his mind the overlapping images of black tiger Afu and himself, such as crows flying in planes, tornadoes destroying parking lots, small fish swimming in water, antelopes taking off, orangutans breaking branches, tyrannosaurs flapping their wings and flying, super planets Burning... He has never heard of the names of these moves, nor has he seen them before!

"It's like this. Yesterday, Principal Dumbledore and I found two little goats as test subjects because we wanted to experiment with some magic." Wright tried his best to explain in his own words what happened to the cliff cave last night. After all, Regarding the Horcrux matter, it would be more appropriate for Dumbledore to explain it to Hagrid himself.

Hagrid's eyes immediately lit up because of a certain name in the words.

"Professor Dumbledore!" he said loudly, "Wright, can you study magic with Professor Dumbledore now?"

"Actually, it's not possible..." Wright wiped the sweat from his forehead with some guilt, "It's just that he didn't have enough people by himself. He was short of manpower, so he asked me to come over."

Without giving Hagrid time to react, Wright stood up from the chair, opened the suitcase and got in.

Hagrid patiently looked at the wide open suitcase on the ground, waiting for Wright to come out with the lamb. Originally, he was going to visit Harry in the school doctor's office later, but it didn't matter if he waited any longer.

Soon, Hagrid saw Wright flying out of the suitcase with a strange look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Hagrid asked.

"It's nothing," Wright said with a frown, "It's just..."

Wright took out his magic wand, led the two lambs to fly out of the suitcase, and gently placed them side by side on the ground of the wooden house.

"It's just that Peppa Pig and Sean - it's the names I gave them - seem to have passed out." Wright frowned tightly. He was sure that he had not poisoned the two lambs, and he was also sure that he had not killed the two lambs yesterday. When I put them in the suitcase at night, they were still alive and kicking.

"Maybe I just slept too deeply." Hagrid said experiencedly.

He walked over to Wright, bent down, grabbed Paige and Sean by their hind legs, and lifted them up effortlessly.

"Usually, just give them a shake." Hagrid shook - or shook the two lambs.

Maybe it was just an illusion. Wright seemed to see that Paige or Sean would only be able to walk with a limp in the future.

It could also be an auditory hallucination. Wright seemed to hear the sound of bones being crushed or thrown.

"It doesn't seem to have any effect." Wright said dryly.

"Maybe they need a pat." Hagrid used his hand as big as a leaf fan to pat the butts of the two lambs hard. After seeing that it didn't work, he patted their bodies again.

"Anyway, the two of them are still alive, they just passed out." Wright stopped Hagrid unbearably. He was a little worried that if he continued to let Hagrid move, he estimated that he would see two of them in five minutes. Really dead sheep, "If you don't mind, Hagrid, can I still leave them here with you?"