Chapter 201 Hagrid: You are right
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
"Why don't you raise your hand to speak in class lately? Save Gryffindor, Hermione, we can only rely on you." Harry said at a dinner in October.
"Has the recent problem stumped our know-it-all lady? This is rare." Ron chuckled at the side.
Hermione shook her head at Harry first, and then gave Ron a blank look.
"She said, what does it have to do with you?" Soul happily translated the meaning of this eye roll for Hermione.
Hermione gave him a satisfied look.
During this time, Ron and Hermione were at loggerheads over the Crookshanks incident. The reason was that Crookshanks once broke into their dormitory while Harry Ron was away. If Neville hadn't caught him, , Ron's Scabbers may have died tragically under the cat's mouth.
For the sake of Scabbers' life, Ron had to take Scabbers with him.
In order to prevent the mandrake leaves from being swallowed or falling out, Hermione ate very little recently. She only had half a month left. If she failed, she would have to start over.
After five minutes of eating, Hermione left in a hurry. She had to use this time to complete her elective coursework.
"Thul, I remember you said, is there a way to make Scabbers get better?" After Hermione left, Ron carefully took out the mouse Scabbers from his pocket.
"The rat booster doesn't help at all."
Oops, after not seeing each other for a while, Banban has turned into this look. It seems that he has been tortured a lot during this time.
The originally chubby body has obviously lost a lot of weight, and the hair has also changed from shiny to dull. The skin under the hair is clearly exposed in several places, and half of the tail is missing.
If it weren't for the missing half of the little finger on Scabbers' palm, which revealed its identity, Soul wouldn't have dared to recognize that it was Peter Pettigrew, who was very popular with the Weasley family.
Good guy, how much psychological shadow Blake brought to it.
"Look at this tail. I suspect it was bitten off by a cat. Hermione always refuses to admit it." Ron touched Scabbers' tail distressedly, with tears in his eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Tsk, Su Er suddenly wanted to see Ron's expression if he now knew that Banban was actually a middle-aged wretched man.
The way you touch your butt is really eye-catching...
"I do have a way, well..." Su'er hesitated, "If you believe me, bring Banban to me on Saturday morning. Then you can see how I treat Banban. of."
"Does it work?" Ron asked expectantly.
Su Er thought about it for a while, and the content and data of a book he had read in his previous life - How to scientifically fatten a pig made him nod confidently.
"If everything goes well, it will definitely be useful."
"What a pity, I have to train all day on Saturday, otherwise I would also like to see how you do, Suer." Harry said.
Seeing Su Er's confident expression, Ron hesitated for a long time and nodded firmly, "I have no other choice anyway. I'll leave it to you then, Su Er."
Banban, who had been frightened all day, suddenly felt a chill in his sleep, as if something was about to leave him. He was suddenly startled, raised his head and looked around in confusion, only to see three big faces.
In the auditorium, that's fine.
Hagrid's self-confidence plummeted after the Hippogriff attack on Malfoy. He doubted his ability to teach. The content of his two consecutive courses was all about how to scientifically feed a qualified Flo. Caterpillar.
This caterpillar, which doesn't even get one star rating, is probably the most boring animal in the world.
Soul had to give Hagrid a shot of blood before the next lesson started.
"I don't know what you're worried about, Hagrid." Soul found the new professor watering the fields behind the cabin before this week's Care of Magical Creatures course began.
"I fed Flobber caterpillars twice in a row and I heard a lot of people complaining."
"I disappoint you, Soul." Hagrid straightened up, with a hint of regret in his tone, "I really don't want another accident like Buckbeak to happen again."
"Oh, this is not like you, Hagrid." Sur shook his head, rubbed Yaya's big head, took out a piece of dried meat from his pocket and threw it away.
"Your knowledge of magical animals may not be matched by many in this castle. I believe this is why Professor Dumbledore is willing to give you this teaching position."
"But what are you doing now? Showing off? Maybe I am not qualified to criticize you, Hagrid, but as a student, I hope to see creatures that can only be seen in pictures in books in the courses that interest me. "
"What is rotten?" Hagrid was curious about the new words in Sur's mouth.
"It's not important, Hagrid. What's important is, do you want to spend this whole semester teaching us how to raise a Flobber caterpillar to be fat and healthy?" Suer shook his head,
"You have failed Dumbledore's expectations and also dampened our enthusiasm."
Hagrid threw the water ladle into the bucket, looking a little lonely, "I really don't want something like this to happen again. I'm scared, Soul."
"Look, Hagrid." Suer pointed to the Forbidden Forest not far away, "Can't you find a non-dangerous and interesting creature in such a large Forbidden Forest?"
"We take the course of Conservation of Magical Creatures to learn more about magical animals. Every young wizard who takes this course is full of enthusiasm and expectation for magical animals."
"Mr. Scamander is now so old. He is still exploring the jungle, maintaining his enthusiasm, and contributing to the protection of magical creatures. What about you? You just water those damn pumpkins here, and then in class Are you just going to let us take care of Flobber caterpillars?"
"I know that Buckbeak's affairs have distracted you recently, and I understand your feelings towards Buckbeak."
"But you are a professor now, Hagrid. You are a professor. Teaching is a great profession. The meaning behind this profession is inheritance. I won't tell you too high-level things. You are willing to keep the knowledge in your head. Will I be taken into a coffin by you in the future and turned into a handful of loess?"
"What's more, Buckbeak may not necessarily die. Trust Dumbledore, he knows you want to keep Buckbeak, and he is working hard for this."
"You should know who my aunt is, right? I can write a letter to her and ask her to help Buckbeak when the time comes. Although I don't know if she can take care of the Department of Magical Creatures, I am willing to help. You, Hagrid, I hope you can also understand the hopes of our students and don’t live up to our expectations, okay?”
"Having said that, Hermione is still waiting for me to do my homework in the library. Think about it, Hagrid."
Suer said a lot of words in one breath, and Hagrid looked at Suer blankly. He didn't recognize this third-grade kid.
Looking at Soul's back, Hagrid murmured.
"you are right..."
ps: The good news is that I stayed up all night yesterday to deliver today's update on time. The bad news is that tomorrow's update will be late again.
"Has the recent problem stumped our know-it-all lady? This is rare." Ron chuckled at the side.
Hermione shook her head at Harry first, and then gave Ron a blank look.
"She said, what does it have to do with you?" Soul happily translated the meaning of this eye roll for Hermione.
Hermione gave him a satisfied look.
During this time, Ron and Hermione were at loggerheads over the Crookshanks incident. The reason was that Crookshanks once broke into their dormitory while Harry Ron was away. If Neville hadn't caught him, , Ron's Scabbers may have died tragically under the cat's mouth.
For the sake of Scabbers' life, Ron had to take Scabbers with him.
In order to prevent the mandrake leaves from being swallowed or falling out, Hermione ate very little recently. She only had half a month left. If she failed, she would have to start over.
After five minutes of eating, Hermione left in a hurry. She had to use this time to complete her elective coursework.
"Thul, I remember you said, is there a way to make Scabbers get better?" After Hermione left, Ron carefully took out the mouse Scabbers from his pocket.
"The rat booster doesn't help at all."
Oops, after not seeing each other for a while, Banban has turned into this look. It seems that he has been tortured a lot during this time.
The originally chubby body has obviously lost a lot of weight, and the hair has also changed from shiny to dull. The skin under the hair is clearly exposed in several places, and half of the tail is missing.
If it weren't for the missing half of the little finger on Scabbers' palm, which revealed its identity, Soul wouldn't have dared to recognize that it was Peter Pettigrew, who was very popular with the Weasley family.
Good guy, how much psychological shadow Blake brought to it.
"Look at this tail. I suspect it was bitten off by a cat. Hermione always refuses to admit it." Ron touched Scabbers' tail distressedly, with tears in his eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Tsk, Su Er suddenly wanted to see Ron's expression if he now knew that Banban was actually a middle-aged wretched man.
The way you touch your butt is really eye-catching...
"I do have a way, well..." Su'er hesitated, "If you believe me, bring Banban to me on Saturday morning. Then you can see how I treat Banban. of."
"Does it work?" Ron asked expectantly.
Su Er thought about it for a while, and the content and data of a book he had read in his previous life - How to scientifically fatten a pig made him nod confidently.
"If everything goes well, it will definitely be useful."
"What a pity, I have to train all day on Saturday, otherwise I would also like to see how you do, Suer." Harry said.
Seeing Su Er's confident expression, Ron hesitated for a long time and nodded firmly, "I have no other choice anyway. I'll leave it to you then, Su Er."
Banban, who had been frightened all day, suddenly felt a chill in his sleep, as if something was about to leave him. He was suddenly startled, raised his head and looked around in confusion, only to see three big faces.
In the auditorium, that's fine.
Hagrid's self-confidence plummeted after the Hippogriff attack on Malfoy. He doubted his ability to teach. The content of his two consecutive courses was all about how to scientifically feed a qualified Flo. Caterpillar.
This caterpillar, which doesn't even get one star rating, is probably the most boring animal in the world.
Soul had to give Hagrid a shot of blood before the next lesson started.
"I don't know what you're worried about, Hagrid." Soul found the new professor watering the fields behind the cabin before this week's Care of Magical Creatures course began.
"I fed Flobber caterpillars twice in a row and I heard a lot of people complaining."
"I disappoint you, Soul." Hagrid straightened up, with a hint of regret in his tone, "I really don't want another accident like Buckbeak to happen again."
"Oh, this is not like you, Hagrid." Sur shook his head, rubbed Yaya's big head, took out a piece of dried meat from his pocket and threw it away.
"Your knowledge of magical animals may not be matched by many in this castle. I believe this is why Professor Dumbledore is willing to give you this teaching position."
"But what are you doing now? Showing off? Maybe I am not qualified to criticize you, Hagrid, but as a student, I hope to see creatures that can only be seen in pictures in books in the courses that interest me. "
"What is rotten?" Hagrid was curious about the new words in Sur's mouth.
"It's not important, Hagrid. What's important is, do you want to spend this whole semester teaching us how to raise a Flobber caterpillar to be fat and healthy?" Suer shook his head,
"You have failed Dumbledore's expectations and also dampened our enthusiasm."
Hagrid threw the water ladle into the bucket, looking a little lonely, "I really don't want something like this to happen again. I'm scared, Soul."
"Look, Hagrid." Suer pointed to the Forbidden Forest not far away, "Can't you find a non-dangerous and interesting creature in such a large Forbidden Forest?"
"We take the course of Conservation of Magical Creatures to learn more about magical animals. Every young wizard who takes this course is full of enthusiasm and expectation for magical animals."
"Mr. Scamander is now so old. He is still exploring the jungle, maintaining his enthusiasm, and contributing to the protection of magical creatures. What about you? You just water those damn pumpkins here, and then in class Are you just going to let us take care of Flobber caterpillars?"
"I know that Buckbeak's affairs have distracted you recently, and I understand your feelings towards Buckbeak."
"But you are a professor now, Hagrid. You are a professor. Teaching is a great profession. The meaning behind this profession is inheritance. I won't tell you too high-level things. You are willing to keep the knowledge in your head. Will I be taken into a coffin by you in the future and turned into a handful of loess?"
"What's more, Buckbeak may not necessarily die. Trust Dumbledore, he knows you want to keep Buckbeak, and he is working hard for this."
"You should know who my aunt is, right? I can write a letter to her and ask her to help Buckbeak when the time comes. Although I don't know if she can take care of the Department of Magical Creatures, I am willing to help. You, Hagrid, I hope you can also understand the hopes of our students and don’t live up to our expectations, okay?”
"Having said that, Hermione is still waiting for me to do my homework in the library. Think about it, Hagrid."
Suer said a lot of words in one breath, and Hagrid looked at Suer blankly. He didn't recognize this third-grade kid.
Looking at Soul's back, Hagrid murmured.
"you are right..."
ps: The good news is that I stayed up all night yesterday to deliver today's update on time. The bad news is that tomorrow's update will be late again.
