Chapter 194 The accident happened
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
Hagrid's lesson was very successful, although the hippogriff caused a little trouble when it came on the scene.
Well, Hagrid tied them up with chains and put socks on their talons, which made the hippogriffs very uncomfortable. They tried hard to get the hairballs off their talons because a big The dust on sharp weapons really makes them feel insecure.
Even though Hagrid repeatedly emphasized that there was no danger, the little wizards still did not dare to approach because of the Hippogriff's huge body and intimidating expression.
It wasn't until Suer successfully climbed onto Sambike's back in the standard way, circled in the air, and landed safely that the students dared to climb over the fence and try to contact this magical animal that they had never come into contact with before.
Success after success boosted Hagrid's confidence, and he felt he could handle the second class in the afternoon.
No one noticed that Sur threw a shiny object on the tree next to the fence while he was circling, and no one noticed that before leaving at the end of the course, he hid a photo ball in the bushes.
With three points successfully set up (and one at Hermione's place), Soul was finally able to prepare for the afternoon potions class with peace of mind.
Although he was already a third-year wizard, Snape still treated them the same as a first-year wizard, with a cold expression and venom.
If you have to find an adjective, even if you have advanced to the silver rank now, you are still far from being the king like me.
High-level players show naked contempt for low-level players.jpg
After class, Professor Snape left Soul behind. Many little wizards who didn't understand what was going on could only cast sympathetic glances. Justin even posed with a candle in his hand to pray for Soul's safe return.
"Long time no see, teacher." It wasn't until the last student left the Potions classroom that Soul smiled playfully.
"Don't call me teacher." Snape said coldly, "I don't have any disciples, and I won't have any in the future."
"Don't be so cold, teacher, you will make the students sad." Suer shook his head indifferently, "At least you taught me a lot of useful dueling knowledge. There is a saying in the ancient East, which means that even if it is just If someone learns something, he should be called a teacher."
"I taught you because Dumbledore asked me to do so." Snape sneered.
"I heard that Mr. Bones showed off his power and released the Patronus Spell on the train to kill a dementor. Oh, how great. You must be very proud of yourself during this time, right? Hogwart The great hero of Ci?”
"It's not that exaggerated." Su Er sneered, "When things come to a close, I can't retreat and leave my friends and run away."
"After all, I still want to show off in front of my friends, and damn..." Snape seemed to have thought of something, paused, and stopped talking, his expression extremely gloomy.
There was silence in the air.
Suddenly, Snape raised his wand, waved it, and whispered,
"Okay, Mr. Bones, let me see what gives you the confidence to face a Dementor."
The wooden door, which had been lightly closed, closed with a bang.
A burst of painful wails and banging sounds suddenly came from the silent underground corridor. The Slytherin and Hufflepuff wizards who were about to return to their dormitories all stopped in their tracks, with fear on their faces.
That direction seems to be the potions classroom, right?
They all chose to drag their companions far away from this corridor.
"Have you heard? Snape's Potions classroom is haunted!"
"Snape has a habit of torturing ghosts. Have you noticed? We haven't seen ghosts in the castle for several days." ---In fact, they went to another place to attend a ghost gathering.
"New ghosts have appeared. They are replaying the scene before their death. That corridor used to be the dungeon of Hogwarts Castle... What was it used for? Of course it was to torture the enemy."
This rumor became more and more outrageous, and eventually evolved into one of the mysteries of Hogwarts. Of course, this is a story for another day.
After receiving a severe beating, Soul was forced to help Snape deal with the potion ingredients that the fifth-year students would need the next day.
In the end, Snape deducted five points - the reason was 'Sul Bones smiled playfully in front of the professor'.
"You are the only one who is arrogant and awesome. You take it out on the students, ah!" Soul kept muttering as he walked towards the auditorium. From time to time, he rubbed the area where Snape's curse had just hit him, although there was no blood or anything. , but it hurts...
When Su Er arrived in the auditorium, he happened to catch up with the last meal, and finally he didn't have to be hungry. When he passed by the long table of Slytherin, some sounds drifted into Su Er's ears.
"Now, Dumbledore can't do anything even if he doesn't fire that stupid guy!"
"To be honest, he shouldn't be the professor. Look at how miserable Malfoy is. His father will definitely not let that stupid guy go."
"Malfoy's father is not the school director anymore, right? I heard from my father that his family was kicked out of the board of directors last year."
"You are too naive. The Malfoy family is not that simple. Let me tell you, although I also heard it said when my parents chatted..."
The next words became blurred, and Soul passed by the Slytherin table expressionlessly.
Sure enough, something happened. I don’t know what the situation was. By the way, where are Hermione and the others?I didn't see them when I passed the Gryffindor table just now.
Soul sighed helplessly and speeded up his eating. He planned to go to Hagrid's hut immediately after eating to find out what happened.
You said he could ask the classmates around him?Oh, what you can hear from their mouths are often absurd stories that deviate from the truth. Maybe by this time there is a version where Malfoy has turned into a ghost and wandered around the castle unwillingly.
When Soul came to Hagrid's hut at night, he heard Hermione's righteous words at the door---
"Malfoy deserves it!"
"What happened?" Soul pushed open the door and couldn't help but frown as soon as he entered the room. How much wine had Hagrid drank?The room smelled of alcohol.
"Why are you here?" Hermione followed the sound and asked subconsciously.
"I heard that something happened during the Care of Magical Creatures class this afternoon. I came here to check on the situation."
"I should have listened to you, Soul, it's all my fault for getting carried away." Hagrid finished the wine in the glass with a gulp and banged it on the table, feeling extremely frustrated.
"The morning class went so well. I thought that if the afternoon was just like the morning, my first day would be over. I would definitely break the record. There has never been a professor at Hogwarts who was fired on the first day of class. .”
"It's not your fault, Hagrid." Harry patted Hagrid's generous back. "We all think it was Malfoy who deserved it."
"Who told him that he didn't listen carefully, and then his bones were broken by the Hippogriff." Ron gloated at the side, "None of us thought it was your problem, Hagrid, everyone supports it. you."
"I said, can any of you tell me what happened?" Suer was even more confused.
"Let me tell you." Hermione said.
Well, Hagrid tied them up with chains and put socks on their talons, which made the hippogriffs very uncomfortable. They tried hard to get the hairballs off their talons because a big The dust on sharp weapons really makes them feel insecure.
Even though Hagrid repeatedly emphasized that there was no danger, the little wizards still did not dare to approach because of the Hippogriff's huge body and intimidating expression.
It wasn't until Suer successfully climbed onto Sambike's back in the standard way, circled in the air, and landed safely that the students dared to climb over the fence and try to contact this magical animal that they had never come into contact with before.
Success after success boosted Hagrid's confidence, and he felt he could handle the second class in the afternoon.
No one noticed that Sur threw a shiny object on the tree next to the fence while he was circling, and no one noticed that before leaving at the end of the course, he hid a photo ball in the bushes.
With three points successfully set up (and one at Hermione's place), Soul was finally able to prepare for the afternoon potions class with peace of mind.
Although he was already a third-year wizard, Snape still treated them the same as a first-year wizard, with a cold expression and venom.
If you have to find an adjective, even if you have advanced to the silver rank now, you are still far from being the king like me.
High-level players show naked contempt for low-level players.jpg
After class, Professor Snape left Soul behind. Many little wizards who didn't understand what was going on could only cast sympathetic glances. Justin even posed with a candle in his hand to pray for Soul's safe return.
"Long time no see, teacher." It wasn't until the last student left the Potions classroom that Soul smiled playfully.
"Don't call me teacher." Snape said coldly, "I don't have any disciples, and I won't have any in the future."
"Don't be so cold, teacher, you will make the students sad." Suer shook his head indifferently, "At least you taught me a lot of useful dueling knowledge. There is a saying in the ancient East, which means that even if it is just If someone learns something, he should be called a teacher."
"I taught you because Dumbledore asked me to do so." Snape sneered.
"I heard that Mr. Bones showed off his power and released the Patronus Spell on the train to kill a dementor. Oh, how great. You must be very proud of yourself during this time, right? Hogwart The great hero of Ci?”
"It's not that exaggerated." Su Er sneered, "When things come to a close, I can't retreat and leave my friends and run away."
"After all, I still want to show off in front of my friends, and damn..." Snape seemed to have thought of something, paused, and stopped talking, his expression extremely gloomy.
There was silence in the air.
Suddenly, Snape raised his wand, waved it, and whispered,
"Okay, Mr. Bones, let me see what gives you the confidence to face a Dementor."
The wooden door, which had been lightly closed, closed with a bang.
A burst of painful wails and banging sounds suddenly came from the silent underground corridor. The Slytherin and Hufflepuff wizards who were about to return to their dormitories all stopped in their tracks, with fear on their faces.
That direction seems to be the potions classroom, right?
They all chose to drag their companions far away from this corridor.
"Have you heard? Snape's Potions classroom is haunted!"
"Snape has a habit of torturing ghosts. Have you noticed? We haven't seen ghosts in the castle for several days." ---In fact, they went to another place to attend a ghost gathering.
"New ghosts have appeared. They are replaying the scene before their death. That corridor used to be the dungeon of Hogwarts Castle... What was it used for? Of course it was to torture the enemy."
This rumor became more and more outrageous, and eventually evolved into one of the mysteries of Hogwarts. Of course, this is a story for another day.
After receiving a severe beating, Soul was forced to help Snape deal with the potion ingredients that the fifth-year students would need the next day.
In the end, Snape deducted five points - the reason was 'Sul Bones smiled playfully in front of the professor'.
"You are the only one who is arrogant and awesome. You take it out on the students, ah!" Soul kept muttering as he walked towards the auditorium. From time to time, he rubbed the area where Snape's curse had just hit him, although there was no blood or anything. , but it hurts...
When Su Er arrived in the auditorium, he happened to catch up with the last meal, and finally he didn't have to be hungry. When he passed by the long table of Slytherin, some sounds drifted into Su Er's ears.
"Now, Dumbledore can't do anything even if he doesn't fire that stupid guy!"
"To be honest, he shouldn't be the professor. Look at how miserable Malfoy is. His father will definitely not let that stupid guy go."
"Malfoy's father is not the school director anymore, right? I heard from my father that his family was kicked out of the board of directors last year."
"You are too naive. The Malfoy family is not that simple. Let me tell you, although I also heard it said when my parents chatted..."
The next words became blurred, and Soul passed by the Slytherin table expressionlessly.
Sure enough, something happened. I don’t know what the situation was. By the way, where are Hermione and the others?I didn't see them when I passed the Gryffindor table just now.
Soul sighed helplessly and speeded up his eating. He planned to go to Hagrid's hut immediately after eating to find out what happened.
You said he could ask the classmates around him?Oh, what you can hear from their mouths are often absurd stories that deviate from the truth. Maybe by this time there is a version where Malfoy has turned into a ghost and wandered around the castle unwillingly.
When Soul came to Hagrid's hut at night, he heard Hermione's righteous words at the door---
"Malfoy deserves it!"
"What happened?" Soul pushed open the door and couldn't help but frown as soon as he entered the room. How much wine had Hagrid drank?The room smelled of alcohol.
"Why are you here?" Hermione followed the sound and asked subconsciously.
"I heard that something happened during the Care of Magical Creatures class this afternoon. I came here to check on the situation."
"I should have listened to you, Soul, it's all my fault for getting carried away." Hagrid finished the wine in the glass with a gulp and banged it on the table, feeling extremely frustrated.
"The morning class went so well. I thought that if the afternoon was just like the morning, my first day would be over. I would definitely break the record. There has never been a professor at Hogwarts who was fired on the first day of class. .”
"It's not your fault, Hagrid." Harry patted Hagrid's generous back. "We all think it was Malfoy who deserved it."
"Who told him that he didn't listen carefully, and then his bones were broken by the Hippogriff." Ron gloated at the side, "None of us thought it was your problem, Hagrid, everyone supports it. you."
"I said, can any of you tell me what happened?" Suer was even more confused.
"Let me tell you." Hermione said.
