Chapter 430 Swallow-tailed Dog

Hermione wanted to refute her, saying that house elves were not as dangerous as she thought, or that house elves were actually very gentle.

But as if she knew what Hermione wanted to say, Susan smiled, "There are many house elves in the underground kitchen of our school. You can try to get along with them, understand them, and then decide how to help them. .”

"I don't quite...understand?" Hermione was a little confused.

"Well." Susan puffed up her cheeks. The little girl's baby-fat face was embarrassed and seemed to be very distressed. "It's just, um...for example...you make friends with someone..."

Hermione's expression was a little unnatural. She was still not very good at making friends.

"Then you want to give her the thing she hates and fears the most." Susan said hesitantly, "But is this thing good for her?"

There are question marks all over Hermione's forehead. What does this mean?

Susan scratched her hair, "Compared to, say, green peppers?"

Hermione blinked.

"Well, that's right, that's it!" Susan nodded, wrinkled her little nose, and said softly, "It's like... you want to make friends with someone, but you want to make friends with her before you make friends with her. She is most afraid of eating green peppers, but they are very nutritious!"

Hermione understood instantly.

"But" Hermione said eagerly, "We can't do nothing, right? So what's the difference between us and slave owners?"

Susan just felt like her brain was in a blur. Don't ask me, I don't know what to do.

Perhaps realizing that she was a little too eager, Hermione took two steps back and said dejectedly, "I'm sorry, I was too excited..."

Susan shook her head, "Actually, it's not bad. I think it's good that you can organize a club. In the past, only us Hufflepuffs would notice the problem of house elves. Now we have like-minded people from other colleges joining us." , it’s a very happy thing!”

For a moment, Hermione felt full of energy!

Robert was surprised to find that after one night, the little girl was full of energy again.

"What good thing happened to you?" Robert looked at her strangely, "So happy?"

Hermione raised her little head and said proudly, "I made another friend, and she gave me some advice!"

Robert asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"Susan Bones, from your college, do you know her?" Hermione looked at Robert.

"Ah." Robert nodded, "Ms. Amelia Bones's niece."

Hermione reacted quickly, "Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement?!"

"Yes, that lady is a decent person and takes great care of the little wizards." Robert nodded, "She is also an Auror herself and has very powerful magical abilities."

Hermione's little head nodded, "Hagrid has class today!"

"Oh, really? What did he introduce in the first class?" Robert asked casually. He didn't choose this class because... he didn't want to see shelled prawns dangling in front of his eyes!

"It's a swallow-tailed dog!" Hermione said happily, "It's so cute!"

The swallow-tailed dog is native to southeastern England. It is very similar to the Jack Russell terrier (it is the Jack Russell terrier. If you don’t know, you can refer to the small country dog, which looks a bit similar at first glance), except that it has a forked tail. .

It is a typical magical creature cultivated by wizards. It is extremely loyal to wizards, but very cruel to Muggles.

The breeding of this kind of dog also requires a license to keep dangerous magical creatures. The owner must go to the Ministry of Magic in person and prove that he can prevent the swallow-tailed dog from biting indiscriminately in places with many Muggles under the watchful eyes of many Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures staff. people.

Wow, if there is a swallow-tailed dog, then he is the winner in life of both cat and dog!

"Is Hagrid a reformer?" Robert asked doubtfully, "He didn't even introduce the ferocious magical creatures to you?"

"Hagrid said it was a gift." Hermione said with a smile, "We are his first class of students, and he wants to give us a surprise."

"Wait a minute, he didn't breed the dog himself, did he?" Robert suddenly had a bad idea, "What did he use to breed the swallow-tailed dog?"

Hermione looked confused, "I don't know..."

The two looked at each other.

"Well..." Robert decided to remind Hermione, "As you know, Hagrid has a special love for ferocious magical creatures. So, when raising dogs, pay attention to safety..."

Hermione nodded seriously, "I still remember his big dragon!"

In fact, it was a baby, and why was it so big? !

It can't be the Philosopher's Stone... Huh?

Robert felt that his head no longer hurt, but that it had exploded? !

The growth of a fire dragon is inseparable from temperature and magic power. Temperature is easy to understand. If there is a fireplace, it will be obedient, but things like magic power...

After thinking about the Philosopher's Stone that had never been mentioned, and the fact that Harry was almost strangled to death by Mr. Fu because he was unconscious, Robert made a bold hypothesis.

That dragon, it swallowed a whole magic stone? !

Robert's face was full of despair, Merlin, are you kidding me? A fire dragon that swallowed the magic stone is sure not to evolve into a real dragon in the history books. Learn dragon language magic and make the world tremble!

Seeing that Robert's face was not very good, Hermione asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you Robert?"

Robert wanted to tell her, dear, there is going to be a real dragon in this world, the one who can speak dragon language magic and has the inheritance of the dragon family!

So he pressed Hermione's shoulders very seriously, "Let's escape from this world!"

Hermione rolled her eyes, having no idea what the hell he was talking about.

Escape from the world is just talk, but Robert feels that the series must be prepared, what if the dragon really swallows the Philosopher's Stone?

You have to get the words out of Hagrid.

Hermione went to class happily, and Robert went to Transfiguration class humming a tune.

Speaking of which, the standards of professors at Hogwarts are very high, but the number is a bit small.

Professor McGonagall is currently teaching the Vanishing Spell, which is one of the most difficult spells in the world. "Transform into nothingness and everything. This is the essence of the Vanishing Spell."

Stebbins was a little desperate. Only half of the buttons in front of him disappeared. "Am I half successful?"

"It's half a failure." Summers stabbed silently, "Fortunately it's a button. If it's a Transfiguration textbook, you can imagine how you would pass the exam without a book."

Stebbins curled his lips, "Can't I use a notebook? I will remember to buy a bunch of notebooks for practice this week."

"I'm afraid you don't have time to go to Hodmode!" Summers said meaningfully, "Professors have a lot of homework and a lot of books to read. Are you sure you have time to go out and play? It's not just practical exams. There are a lot of theories to be tested.”