Chapter 547 Female Fallen Voldemort?
Chapter 547 Female... Fallen Voldemort?
Rove's little calculation is indeed loud, but it is actually understandable.
To a magizoologist, magical creatures are like beauties who are thin and fat, each with their own merits. Who wouldn't want to include them all in the "harem" and pamper them day and night?
Rove thinks so much!
Not to mention, the fried-tailed snail is someone else's "daughter-in-law", so he is even more excited, wishing to tell the fried-tailed snails right away:
"My suitcase is quite big, so it's okay to sleep when you're tired from playing."
If there was a real mistake, Narov just made a mistake that all magizoologists in the world would make!
However, when Wednesday's Care of Magical Creatures class rolled around and Rolf saw a snail outside Hagrid's cabin, the interest faded away.
It's so ugly... I can't put my mouth down!
They look very much like deformed, shell-less lobsters, gray and slimy, with many fleshy feet growing obliquely on their bodies. I can't tell whether they are legs or antennae.
They also give off a very strong smell...much like dead fish or shrimp that have been out in the sun for days.
Compared with the snails, the ghouls can be regarded as pretty, the dominatrixes with warts are considered gentle and charming, and the kisses of the dementors sound less scary.
Rove only glanced at it for a few moments, and felt nauseated one after another. He immediately lost the thought of adopting the snails in his box again.
Shirley looked at Rove and secretly laughed. He gently poked the girl's cheek with his fingers, and she smiled even more happily.
Many students were disgusted by the snails, but Hagrid obviously didn't think so. He even thought the snails were an interesting and cute creature.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Hagrid looked at his snails fascinatedly, and said softly, "A group of weak and docile little guys are really a miracle of life."
But the fact is on the contrary, those snails are neither beautiful nor docile, they have already piled on top of each other to fight, and they don't know if it's the anus or the head, constantly shooting out sparks.
As for being weak...they really wanted to give Hagrid a hard time trying to prove it.
"Your task is to feed them!" Hagrid pointed to the food on the shelf in the distance:
"After the lessons in the past few days, the students of Gryffindor and Slytherin have confirmed that the snails don't like to eat eggs and beetles, and eating rat offal will cause diarrhea."
"Today you need to try the others—I have prepared ant eggs, frog livers, and green snakes—take a little of each and see if they eat it."
But the students were rushing to get the guts of the rat, as if they were going to use this method to kill the snails.
During the feeding process, everyone found another problem, that is, the fried-tailed snails seem to have no heads.
After careful study, the students found that they eat and excrete in the same place, and they will excrete while eating.
The snails also shoot some sparks every now and then, with a snapping sound that propels their bodies forward a few inches.
"The sparks burned me!" Justin huffed, showing Hagrid a burn on his hand.
"Ah, yes, their sparks are indeed dangerous." Hagrid nodded and said, "But they are also very beautiful, like fireworks, aren't they?"
Seeing Hannah wanting to touch the sucker of the snail, Hagrid reminded, "That thing sucks blood."
Hannah quickly retracted her hand and said in horror: "It's terrible!"
Not only are snails dangerous, they are also picky eaters.
Neville threw the greasy frog livers into the box, but they refused to eat, and screamed and exhaled, spewing out a large cloud of sparks.
Rove quickly replaced the green snake and threw it into the box. Seeing this, the snails let out loud screams, scurrying around in the box, snatching food, and tearing the snake flesh into pieces not much bigger than a knuckle. Small pieces.
In order to compete for a good piece of meat, two larger snails fought with each other, and sparks flew all of a sudden.
Rove had no choice but to stretch out his hand to separate them, but in the process of pulling, he used too much force and broke the claw of a snail with a "crack", and blood flowed down.
There was a sudden "ding" in the boy's brain.
[Detected a wounded snail, triggering side mission 1:]
Help the slush reattach its broken leg, bonus magic:
【Brilliant Fireworks】
[Using magic to create flames, spraying them from the anus, each time the flames are sprayed, the body can advance a short distance, the bigger the flames, the farther the advance distance]
[Submission 2]
Catch snails, bonus mana:
[male and female conversion]
[The snail does not have a fixed gender. When two snails duel, the one that loses will become a female and can conceive.
When the host is fighting with a wizard of the same sex, he casts 'male-male-male conversion'. Under the impetus of magic, when the opponent is defeated, there is a certain chance of transforming into the opposite sex]
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Rove stared at the magic of "male and female conversion", and couldn't help being stunned. Is this the legendary reward for winning and punishment for losing?
That's crazy...but he loves it!
Rove remembered that he had obtained the magic of the civet cat, and after being attacked, he could create a clone.
If he uses "gender conversion" in the battle with his clone and wins in the end, will the clone turn into a girl?
Rove's thoughts drifted further and further, and he even thought about female Voldemort, or making a deal with Snape to get him a Harry Potter to enjoy himself.
Hagrid walked back and forth among the crowd, and soon came to Rove's side, and said with a smile, "How about it, isn't this class a surprise?"
Rove and Shirley exchanged glances, saying that they were almost frightened.
"Hagrid, how are these snails bred?" Rove asked.
Hagrid glanced around and said in a low voice, "It took me sixty fire crabs to impregnate that manticore to give birth to these snails."
"..."
Sixty fire crabs versus a manticore?
Hagrid, what a beast you are!
Rove thought for a while, then asked again: "Is it the manticore that you found in the Forbidden Forest before?"
"Yes." Hagrid nodded and sighed, "After she gave birth to these snails, her temper became more and more irritable, and now she dares not even approach me... You'd better not go to the Forbidden Forest recently. "
Luo Fu secretly slandered, encountered a wheel battle with 60 fire crabs, can the manticore have a bad temper?
"Hagrid, you have violated the "Prohibition of Animal Breeding Experiments" law." Shirley reminded:
"If found out by the Ministry of Magic, you could lose your job or even be thrown into Azkaban."
Hagrid glanced around furtively, and whispered:
"No, if someone asks, I will say that manticores and fire crabs reproduce spontaneously in the wild and have nothing to do with me."
Hagrid looked at Rove, a sly smile flashed in his eyes and said:
"I asked your grandfather, and he said that it is not illegal to pick up a hybrid magical creature."
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