Chapter 789 Panic

Because something unspeakable happened, the third game also went in an unpredictable direction.

In the original historical development, Harry would find Winky in the school kitchen who was expelled by Mr. Crouch, but the arrest of Barty Jr. freed Winky from suspicion. She was not expelled by Mr. Crouch, but Is to continue working in the Crouch family.

Taking care of Mr. Barty Crouch who has no relatives.

Mr. Crouch was not controlled by the Imperius Curse. He handled the final work of the Ministry of Magic very seriously and handled the handover properly.

He was already disheartened and just wanted to go back and spend the last little time of his life with his house elves.

Maybe he could go out for a walk while he could still move, look at the sea or something.

Hagrid's return brought many surprises to Harry, but it also brought panic to other students.

Although Robert got a good manticore pelt, Hagrid's "Magical Creature Species Propagation Plan" still succeeded, and he got a bunch of Explosive-tailed Skrewts out.

The snail is a six-inch-long soft-bodied creature that looks like a shelled lobster. It is very dangerous and smells bad.

A hard shell, a body covered with spikes, and powerful poisonous needles, this is what they will look like when they grow up.

It can reflect all magic, and its tail can spray explosive flames. It has the size of a heavy tank, making this creature look full of murderous aura.

Everyone gave it a wide berth, including Professor Grapeland.

Professor Grapeland recognized Hagrid's enterprising spirit in cultivating new varieties of magical creatures, but disapproved of his breeding direction.

"They are too uncontrollable, and you will cause unbearable harm to the students." Professor Graplan said very seriously, but Hagrid, who was immersed in joy, didn't care at all, and instead devoted more energy to blasting the skrewts. body.

Because when he went to the temple guarded by the Manticore again, the place had turned into ruins. In a short period of time, he could no longer find another Manticore to cultivate the Explosive-tailed Skrewt, so Those little guys who seemed very cute to Hagrid became Hagrid's favorite, and he even let the little wizards raise them.

As an aside, Hagrid is in charge of teaching the third to fifth graders, while Professor Grapeland is in charge of the curriculum. This makes the sixth and seventh graders breathe a big sigh of relief. They don't have to take care of those dangerous things. It's great. .

"Hiss—" Harry gasped and shouted with tears in his eyes, "Hermione, please be gentle, it really hurts!"

Hermione yelled angrily, "What's the use of telling me it hurts? If you can, tell Hagrid to stop raising those rotten fish and shrimps!"

"I tried to persuade him!" Harry was about to burst into tears, "But Hagrid didn't listen at all..."

Next to him, Neville could no longer speak. His whole body was covered with bandages except for his face, and he exuded an aura of hopelessness. There were two winding rivers hanging on his face, and he couldn't stop at all.

"This is too much," Hermione complained angrily. "Hagrid handed us all the Blast-Ended Skrewts and asked us to take them back to the common room."

While she was speaking, there was a crackling explosion, and a snail that felt unhappy suddenly ejected a ball of flame and fled around the common room.

The little lions screamed and became a mess. The snails were occasionally kicked by the little wizards running around. Then they angrily raised their tentacles and poisonous needles and chased what could be seen in front of them. all goals.

"I can't take it anymore!" one of the little lions screamed and ran out of the common room to find their headmaster.

The other little lions ran into the dormitory with tears in their eyes, not caring about what terrible things the snail would do.

The Explosive-Tailed Skrewt's eyes turned red and he rushed straight towards Hermione who was still holding the cotton ball.

Hermione screamed, picked up her wand, and shouted with all her strength, "Split into pieces!"

The blast-tailed snail's forward movement stalled, and the gray-white armor that had just evolved completely cracked, revealing the whiter snail meat inside.

It let out an ear-piercing scream and backed away in horror, back, and back again, directly back to the corner of the wall. Gray-white shells were scattered on the ground, and its flesh and blood was scattered on the ground as it retreated, followed by those strange things. , the limp tentacles were broken into pieces of disgusting and rotten meat.

It let out a mournful cry again, and the life of the bomb-tailed snail slowly disappeared.

The other snails who were locked in iron cages were originally ready to escape. Seeing this scene, they all put away their claws and teeth, and behaved like cats enjoying the afternoon sunshine.

Hermione couldn't help but tremble all over, tears welling up in her eyes. She bit her lip, trying not to scream hysterically.

Harry was so frightened by her that he cautiously reminded her after a while, "Hey, Hermione...that thing belongs to Hagrid..."

"Tell Hagrid! I won't take his class! I will never take any of his classes again!" Hermione yelled at Harry, jumped up from the sofa, covered her mouth and ran towards the dormitory.

Harry was suffocated by Hermione's aura, and after a while he complained with a sad face, "You, it's useless for you to tell me..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but tremble.

When the Blast-Ended Skrewt rushed over desperately, his whole body was stiff due to its squirming tentacles and shimmering tail needles. If Hermione hadn't suddenly used magic, he felt that he must have died just now. .

She breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the door to the common room was pushed open, and Professor McGonagall rushed in. She was surprised and said, "What's going on? I heard that Hagrid asked you to stay in the common room." Raising very dangerous magical creatures..."

Harry's expression became even more depressed, Hagrid, I really can't help you now.

Hagrid lowered his head and sat on the chair in Headmaster Dumbledore's office.

He secretly glanced at Professor McGonagall who had moved a chair and was sitting next to Dumbledore, staring at him all the time. He felt extremely guilty.

The third game of the Four-wizard Tournament was held in the moving maze. In order to build a large maze within the specified time, Hagrid had been busy and working hard these days and had no time to take care of his little darlings.

He was not very smart and had an idea. Thinking of his status as a professor, he happily handed over the little guys to the little wizards to raise.

However, what he never expected was that in one night, four young wizards from the school would be seriously injured to varying degrees.

If it were just a Hogwarts student, Professor McGonagall would probably just scold him and ask him to calm down.

But now, Professor McGonagall directly caught him in front of Principal Dumbledore, looking directly at the principal, waiting for him to come up with a solution.