Chapter 629 Feeding the Hippogriff
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Qing Mo Da Xian
The working attitude is serious and perfunctory,
But no matter how reluctant Reeves was, he still drove Draco around the Forbidden Forest.
But because he was too nervous, he accidentally pulled off a few feathers, and the experience index fell off a cliff in an instant.
Although it was not very good, it did not reach the level of screaming.
"Ahhh—you monster, let me down quickly!"
Reeves passed through the gaps of the densely sprayed spider silk continuously from below, and the violent rolling and shaking made Draco feel so uncomfortable that his face turned green.
He spit it out with a "wow", and rolled around again before he spit it out.
The vomit splashed on the acromantula, and more and denser spider silk came.
It took less than 3 minutes to circle the Forbidden Forest, and Draco was so weak that he lay on his back.
After Reeves landed, he shook his body directly and threw him off.
"Draco!" Crabbe and Goyle rushed over.
It was another scene of deja vu, and it was being carried back to the castle by the two younger brothers to find Madam Pomfrey.
"Ha ha ha ha - deserve it!" Ron laughed until tears came out.
The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will Merlin spare.
You laughed so hard yesterday, so you must have been punished today.
Draco Tong Kong, who rolled his eyes, slowly focused.
He could hear the laughing of the stupid lions, and he could see their happy expressions as if they were celebrating Halloween.
"Harry, this coward Malfoy laughed at you yesterday for being afraid of dementors, and today he is scared like this himself..."
Ron's voice was not loud, but Draco could hear it clearly.
"Look, Neville isn't scared..."
He was shaking and cold, and if he hadn't been carried by Crabbe and Goyle, he would have gone over and beaten him up and down.
After one lesson on Care of Magical Creatures, Hagrid taught the students how to feed the Hippogriff in the second lesson.
Looking at the buckets of bugs of various types, the smile that had been on Ron's face for a long time disappeared immediately.
Hagrid picked up the barrel as if he were picking up a cup,
"Hippogriffs don't hunt large animals, they occasionally stick their beaks into the ground to find bugs, but the main food is birds or small animals like ferrets."
He grabbed a handful full of them, and the lively and wriggling bugs in the barrel were instantly reduced by half.
"They're not picky eaters, they're just a little more enthusiastic."
As soon as he lifted the bug in his hand, the hippogriffs rushed over impatiently.
"Slow down...it's all...there's still in the bucket..."
The students couldn't hear what Hagrid was saying, but they all saw him being submerged.
This is called a little more enthusiasm?
The sharp eagle's beak pecked down, fearing that it could even pierce the steel plate.
There must be some worries, but Vincent is more concerned about whether they like to eat spider legs.
If sashimi doesn't work, fry it, or if it doesn't work, grill it.
Jomgand loves to eat with such a sharp mouth, and there is always one they like.
In order to balance the number of species in the Forbidden Forest, earn less Galleons and earn less Galleons.
Hagrid is a half-blood giant, and his physical fitness is naturally good.
But the mink coat he was wearing suffered from pecking holes all over it.
"Okay!" Hagrid told the Hippogriff to stand up obediently,
..."Everyone see clearly? Now it's your turn!"
No, I didn't see it at all.
Not to mention what to do when being submerged, I didn't even see how to grab the bugs.
This time requires a real warrior, a warrior who can give the right example.
And here he is.
Vincent squatted in front of the big wooden barrel, holding back his nausea and grabbed a handful of worms.
"Chirp—" the hippogriffs seemed particularly excited.
Taking a deep breath, he walked slowly towards Reeves.
As soon as a frantically wriggling worm was pulled out, it was snatched away.
Vincent stroked Reeves' forehead, "Do you like to eat?"
"Chirp!"
"I have something better, I'll make it for you after class."
Reeves' eyes glowed, and he ate all the bugs in a few clicks.
The students saw clearly this time.
A smaller number will not cause looting, provided that the nausea can be suppressed.
"Very good!" Hagrid gave a thumbs up, "Vincent, I must give you and Gryffindor College 3 points!"
Hermione perked up instantly.
The college points that were emptied yesterday must be redoubled today!
She came to the barrel and squatted down, hesitated for a long time before reaching in with her little hand.
When she first touched the bug, she quickly pulled her hand back.
Closing your eyes and reaching in again, the feeling of slipping and wriggling on your hands is really hard to resist.
Hermione couldn't help letting go.
But she didn't give up, instead she opened her eyes and put her little hand into the barrel for the third time.
Grab it quickly, and then trot to the light red-feathered Glynis.
Finally, the psychological barrier was broken and the feeding was completed without any risk.
"Nice job, Hermione!" Hagrid also gave a thumbs up, "I want to give you and Gryffindor House 3 points!"
After the correct demonstration by the two model students, the students came to the big wooden barrel one after another.
In fact, there is nothing dangerous, but the bugs are a bit disgusting.
Half of the class time has passed, and many students have finished feeding.
Neville also grabbed a handful of worms, but accidentally fell while running over, leaving only one in his hand.
Cooper the Gray Feather was very unhappy.
But compared with the orange-feathered Lucas, at least it can be eaten.
After Harry returned after feeding Buckbeak for two rounds, he saw Ron still standing in front of the barrel like a log.
Not to mention squatting down, I dare not even look over.
"Ron?"
"I—I think I need a pair of gloves."
"Come on, I believe you can do it."
Harry's encouragement worked, and Ron groaned, grabbed a handful from the barrel and ran to Lucas.
A tiny, not very lively bug, but better than nothing.
When Vincent had almost finished feeding Reeves half the barrel, the ruddy Draco returned with his two younger brothers.
As always, he is proud and arrogant, and loves to play tricks.
Scratching bugs!
Just throw the big wooden barrel over there.
It happened suddenly.
The Hippogriff flapped its wings, and amidst the screams of the students, it ate up the bugs that fell into the air with a few strokes.
Draco laughed triumphantly.
Crabbe and Goyle followed suit, and Pansy and Blaise also threw their bugs into the sky.
The venue became chaotic in an instant.
"Stop!" Hagrid grabbed Cooper and Lucas, who were madly hungry, "Calm down! Don't hurt everyone!"
The worms in ten large wooden barrels were all gone in less than half a minute.
Seeing that there was nothing to eat, the hippogriffs lowered their heads like children who made mistakes.
Reeves didn't, but he was a little embarrassed.
When the riot was over, all the students were disgraced.
"Let's do that for today!" Hagrid smiled foolishly,
"Go back and wash up, see you in the next class!"
He didn't deduct points, but the culprit will definitely get the punishment he deserves.
……
……
.
Qingmo Daxian reminds you: remember to collect after reading
But no matter how reluctant Reeves was, he still drove Draco around the Forbidden Forest.
But because he was too nervous, he accidentally pulled off a few feathers, and the experience index fell off a cliff in an instant.
Although it was not very good, it did not reach the level of screaming.
"Ahhh—you monster, let me down quickly!"
Reeves passed through the gaps of the densely sprayed spider silk continuously from below, and the violent rolling and shaking made Draco feel so uncomfortable that his face turned green.
He spit it out with a "wow", and rolled around again before he spit it out.
The vomit splashed on the acromantula, and more and denser spider silk came.
It took less than 3 minutes to circle the Forbidden Forest, and Draco was so weak that he lay on his back.
After Reeves landed, he shook his body directly and threw him off.
"Draco!" Crabbe and Goyle rushed over.
It was another scene of deja vu, and it was being carried back to the castle by the two younger brothers to find Madam Pomfrey.
"Ha ha ha ha - deserve it!" Ron laughed until tears came out.
The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will Merlin spare.
You laughed so hard yesterday, so you must have been punished today.
Draco Tong Kong, who rolled his eyes, slowly focused.
He could hear the laughing of the stupid lions, and he could see their happy expressions as if they were celebrating Halloween.
"Harry, this coward Malfoy laughed at you yesterday for being afraid of dementors, and today he is scared like this himself..."
Ron's voice was not loud, but Draco could hear it clearly.
"Look, Neville isn't scared..."
He was shaking and cold, and if he hadn't been carried by Crabbe and Goyle, he would have gone over and beaten him up and down.
After one lesson on Care of Magical Creatures, Hagrid taught the students how to feed the Hippogriff in the second lesson.
Looking at the buckets of bugs of various types, the smile that had been on Ron's face for a long time disappeared immediately.
Hagrid picked up the barrel as if he were picking up a cup,
"Hippogriffs don't hunt large animals, they occasionally stick their beaks into the ground to find bugs, but the main food is birds or small animals like ferrets."
He grabbed a handful full of them, and the lively and wriggling bugs in the barrel were instantly reduced by half.
"They're not picky eaters, they're just a little more enthusiastic."
As soon as he lifted the bug in his hand, the hippogriffs rushed over impatiently.
"Slow down...it's all...there's still in the bucket..."
The students couldn't hear what Hagrid was saying, but they all saw him being submerged.
This is called a little more enthusiasm?
The sharp eagle's beak pecked down, fearing that it could even pierce the steel plate.
There must be some worries, but Vincent is more concerned about whether they like to eat spider legs.
If sashimi doesn't work, fry it, or if it doesn't work, grill it.
Jomgand loves to eat with such a sharp mouth, and there is always one they like.
In order to balance the number of species in the Forbidden Forest, earn less Galleons and earn less Galleons.
Hagrid is a half-blood giant, and his physical fitness is naturally good.
But the mink coat he was wearing suffered from pecking holes all over it.
"Okay!" Hagrid told the Hippogriff to stand up obediently,
..."Everyone see clearly? Now it's your turn!"
No, I didn't see it at all.
Not to mention what to do when being submerged, I didn't even see how to grab the bugs.
This time requires a real warrior, a warrior who can give the right example.
And here he is.
Vincent squatted in front of the big wooden barrel, holding back his nausea and grabbed a handful of worms.
"Chirp—" the hippogriffs seemed particularly excited.
Taking a deep breath, he walked slowly towards Reeves.
As soon as a frantically wriggling worm was pulled out, it was snatched away.
Vincent stroked Reeves' forehead, "Do you like to eat?"
"Chirp!"
"I have something better, I'll make it for you after class."
Reeves' eyes glowed, and he ate all the bugs in a few clicks.
The students saw clearly this time.
A smaller number will not cause looting, provided that the nausea can be suppressed.
"Very good!" Hagrid gave a thumbs up, "Vincent, I must give you and Gryffindor College 3 points!"
Hermione perked up instantly.
The college points that were emptied yesterday must be redoubled today!
She came to the barrel and squatted down, hesitated for a long time before reaching in with her little hand.
When she first touched the bug, she quickly pulled her hand back.
Closing your eyes and reaching in again, the feeling of slipping and wriggling on your hands is really hard to resist.
Hermione couldn't help letting go.
But she didn't give up, instead she opened her eyes and put her little hand into the barrel for the third time.
Grab it quickly, and then trot to the light red-feathered Glynis.
Finally, the psychological barrier was broken and the feeding was completed without any risk.
"Nice job, Hermione!" Hagrid also gave a thumbs up, "I want to give you and Gryffindor House 3 points!"
After the correct demonstration by the two model students, the students came to the big wooden barrel one after another.
In fact, there is nothing dangerous, but the bugs are a bit disgusting.
Half of the class time has passed, and many students have finished feeding.
Neville also grabbed a handful of worms, but accidentally fell while running over, leaving only one in his hand.
Cooper the Gray Feather was very unhappy.
But compared with the orange-feathered Lucas, at least it can be eaten.
After Harry returned after feeding Buckbeak for two rounds, he saw Ron still standing in front of the barrel like a log.
Not to mention squatting down, I dare not even look over.
"Ron?"
"I—I think I need a pair of gloves."
"Come on, I believe you can do it."
Harry's encouragement worked, and Ron groaned, grabbed a handful from the barrel and ran to Lucas.
A tiny, not very lively bug, but better than nothing.
When Vincent had almost finished feeding Reeves half the barrel, the ruddy Draco returned with his two younger brothers.
As always, he is proud and arrogant, and loves to play tricks.
Scratching bugs!
Just throw the big wooden barrel over there.
It happened suddenly.
The Hippogriff flapped its wings, and amidst the screams of the students, it ate up the bugs that fell into the air with a few strokes.
Draco laughed triumphantly.
Crabbe and Goyle followed suit, and Pansy and Blaise also threw their bugs into the sky.
The venue became chaotic in an instant.
"Stop!" Hagrid grabbed Cooper and Lucas, who were madly hungry, "Calm down! Don't hurt everyone!"
The worms in ten large wooden barrels were all gone in less than half a minute.
Seeing that there was nothing to eat, the hippogriffs lowered their heads like children who made mistakes.
Reeves didn't, but he was a little embarrassed.
When the riot was over, all the students were disgraced.
"Let's do that for today!" Hagrid smiled foolishly,
"Go back and wash up, see you in the next class!"
He didn't deduct points, but the culprit will definitely get the punishment he deserves.
……
……
.
Qingmo Daxian reminds you: remember to collect after reading
