Chapter 153 Care of Magical Creatures Lesson
On the fence at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid faced a group of bewildered little wizards holding monster books.
He felt a little awkward and frightened until he saw the familiar figure of Wright in the crowd.
Also, open the book in the middle and hold it up high to attract attention to Harry and Ron.
Understanding what they meant, Hagrid quickly called Harry and Ron up to explain the characteristics of the monster book.
After the explanation, Harry and Ron accepted with rosy faces the 50 extra points that Hagrid gave to Gryffindor amid warm applause.
"Wouldn't adding fifty be too much?" Hermione complained to Wright in a low voice.
"It's okay, I'm happy! Besides, doesn't Slytherin have a biased dean? We just balance it out." Wright said indifferently.
"Did you see that, Wright? Did you see that? We gave Gryffindor an extra 50 points!" Harry and Ron came back excitedly.
After all, they hadn't added any points to Gryffindor except at the end of the school year, they had lost points.
"Wow! That's awesome!" Wright laughed and clapped, making Harry and Ron blush.
Seeing Wright being so supportive, and Harry and Ron being so 'shameless', Hermione almost rolled her eyes to the sky.
After all the little wizards opened the monster book, Hagrid began to explain the settings of magical beasts haltingly.
After he finished today's scheduled lessons according to the monster book.
Hagrid said with a bit of mirth: "You certainly won't understand so much just by reading the book."
"Now, I'm going to go and bring the magical creatures over to show you. Wait for me! I'll be back soon."
After saying that, Hagrid left all the little wizards behind and walked straight towards the Forbidden Forest.
"Oh my God! Dumbledore must be crazy to let such a person teach the class."
When the teachers were gone, Malfoy came to Harry with his followers and spoke in a sarcastic manner.
"Shut your mouth! Malfoy." Harry glared at the man.
Before Malfoy could retort, Hagrid came over with a dozen winged horse-like creatures.
They have the bodies of horses, but the heads, front legs and wings of eagles.
He said happily to the little wizards: "Hippogriff! Very beautiful, isn't it!"
Looking at these strange and magical animals, all the little wizards' eyes lit up and they couldn't help wanting to get closer.
Hagrid tied them to the fence and turned to look at the little wizards, as if he had returned to his professional field.
He immediately became talkative, describing the origin, development, character and characteristics of the Hippogriff.
"You can rest assured that they generally won't hurt anyone. Of course, I mean, don't get close to them when they're angry."
After Hagrid finished his words, which were either a threat or a warning, he began to instruct the little wizards on how to communicate with them.
"Just look it in the eye and bow, then you can touch it, and if it likes you can even ride on it."
However, after hearing Hagrid's threatening words, the little wizards all looked at each other.
There was no urge to act, no way of getting close to the big guy tied to the fence.
Just when everyone was silent, Hagrid blinked and looked at Harry, as if he really wanted him to come out to help.
Receiving the call for help, Harry pointed at himself and said ignorantly, "Ah! Me?"
Wright and Ron next to him turned their heads away and didn't look at Harry, as if we were not familiar with each other.
Why is this happening? Ron is scared, but Wright doesn’t have much interest in these flying horses. After all, who can’t change?
In terms of speed, if you really compare them, none of them can fly faster than him. Nightmare's speed was praised by Dumbledore.
Amid the curious and inquiring gazes of all the little wizards, Harry walked forward with gritted teeth.
Coming to Buckbeak, the hippogriff that Hagrid had chosen for him.
Facing this big guy, Harry swallowed his saliva and followed Hagrid's instructions, gaining its trust step by step.
Later, Harry rode it smoothly and even flew a circle in the air.
With this as an example, the other little wizards began to approach slowly and followed Harry's actions.
At this time, Malford picked up Buckbeak, the dog that Harry had ridden before, and patted its head arrogantly.
He shouted out loud, "It's so easy! Even Pote can do it."
"Then you're not dangerous at all, are you? You big ugly creature."
Knowing that something was going to happen, Light slowly pulled out his wand and prepared himself.
Having said that, Malfoy was about to ride it.
Malfoy's rude behavior completely angered Buckbeak, who was already agitated.
It shook its body violently, knocking Malfoy to the ground, and then opened its sharp claws ferociously to grab the man lying on the ground.
Light, who was well prepared, quickly waved his wand and added a layer of protection to him: "Armor protection!"
"Malfoy, fly here!" Wright quickly pulled him over before his shield was crushed.
And Malfoy was still screaming in fear, the fear of facing death.
Coupled with the inexplicable force pulling him, he felt like he was about to pee.
Wright, who had pulled the man over, stopped casting spells as soon as he saw that he was out of danger.
Malfoy lost the pulling force and rolled twice on the ground, covered in mud!
Buckbeak, who was rioting and screaming, was forcibly subdued by Hagrid and tied to a wooden stake in the fence.
Then Hagrid ran over to check Malfoy's injuries.
Protected by the remaining armor spell, he was not hurt, but his clothes were disheveled and he looked very embarrassed.
"It almost killed me. How dare that thing attack me? It wanted to kill me!"
Malfoy, who was helped up by Hagrid, turned from fear to anger and cursed wildly.
Seeing Hagrid lowering his head and being scolded, Harry got angry and rushed forward.
He retorted: “How could this happen if you didn’t break the rules?”
"That's right, if it weren't for Wright's help, you deserved to die!" Ron also joined the battle like a furious hound.
Hearing Harry and Ron's angry words, Malfoy's face turned red.
In fact, when he took off, he knew who was saving him from the call from the Flying Spell.
Under the watchful eyes of the little wizards around him, Malfoy did not escape.
Instead, he walked towards Wright and said with rapid breathing: "Thank you for saving me."
No one thought that Malfoy, who had always been extremely arrogant and domineering, would thank someone.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked as if they had seen a ghost. Wright did not embarrass him, but just nodded slightly.
When the people around saw that there was nothing more to watch, they all dispersed and went to look for the hippogriff to play with.
