Chapter 125: Lesson 1
Hagrid was standing at the door of the hut waiting for the students to arrive, in his old moleskin coat, with Fang the Hound at his feet, as if he couldn't wait to set off.
Iger glanced at Fang Ya, who was also a **** dog. Iger dared to conclude that if Sirius turned into Animagus, he would definitely beat Fang Ya to find his teeth. This big guy is too timid, let alone Sirius. , even if you turn into a cat, you can scratch it.
If you look at it this way, the messy creatures in the forbidden forest really give Hagrid face, and this stupid dog can live to the third part...
"Come on, come on kids, hurry up."
Seeing the students approaching, Hagrid shouted loudly, "I've got a good thing for you to see today! This class is amazing! Are you all here? Okay, come with me."
Harry looked a little reluctant. He felt that Hagrid was going to take them to the Forbidden Forest, but he looked at Iger next to him, and his heart suddenly calmed down.
What's worse than Voldemort and Dementors?
Neither of these two species seem to have obtained any good fruit from Iger...
Look at that dementor, living without dignity...
Perhaps, strictly speaking, the devil around him is the most dangerous guy in the world?
Thinking of this, Harry's expression suddenly became strange.
Hagrid walked around the edge of the woods, and after five minutes they found themselves outside a small paddock, which was empty.
"Everyone gather around this fence!" Hagrid shouted, "By the way - make sure you can see, first you have to open your textbooks..."
"Open the textbook?" Malfoy's expression looked a little bad. "How do you open this **** stupid thing?"
"Huh?" Hagrid blinked his small eyes.
Looking around, Hagrid saw that everyone's books were **** with ropes, as if he was afraid that the books in his hands would suddenly burst and give him a sip.
"None of you—haven't been able to open the textbook?" Hagrid looked disappointed.
"Ah... I will..." Iger nodded, took out the textbook from his arms and demonstrated to the surrounding students.
Iger remembered that he said in the original book that he had to touch the book. Iger forgot what to touch, but he had an easier way...
With a 'boom', a blazing fire appeared in Iger's hand, and threateningly leaned closer to the book, the monster book that was roaring suddenly shrank...
'Whoohoo ...'
It sounded like a dog's voice to please its owner, and the original ferocious monster book lay obediently in Iger's hand, letting Iger's hand turn over and over on his body.
"Oh my God! It's not like this!" Hagrid's miserable cry sounded, grabbing the heavy monster book in his hand and demonstrating to the students: "Stroking its spine gently, it will be obediently quiet."
"Oh...I think they're fun..." Hagrid looked very disappointed, because he looked at the expressions of the students and seemed to think Iger's method was safer...
"That's right, it's so fun..." Malfoy laughed. "It's so funny, our textbooks want to bite off our hands."
"Don't do this!" Hermione frowned and glanced at Malfoy. "I think Hagrid's method is pretty good."
Saying that, Hermione gently touched the spine of the book, and the Monster Book suddenly hummed obediently.
"That's right, that's great!" Hagrid's eyes lit up. "Gryffindor adds five points!"
Seeing Hermione open the book, the students immediately stroked the spine of the book and opened the book gently.
"Then... now that you all have your textbooks, now... um... what you need now are magical animals, I'll bring them here, wait..." Hagrid said, and was about to walk into the Forbidden Forest.
"Are you looking for Buckbeak?" Iger asked, looking at Hagrid.
"Ah... yes..." Hagrid's eyes lit up.
Iger looked at Hagrid grinning, and blew a loud whistle in the direction of the Forbidden Forest. An eagle croaked, and then a group of people saw the direction of the Forbidden Forest and rushed out of a group of Hippogriffs. , Buckbeak jumped out of the group, eagerly arching his big head towards Iger.
Malfoy and Harry felt sour in their hearts when they saw it, and they obviously didn't eat too much, why are they only so good with Iger?
Is it because he can speak eagle language?
There were screams next to him, and the students scrutinized Buckbeak next to Iger.
Buckbeak was also looking at the students beside Iger, his big bright eyes swept around, tilting his head from time to time, looking stupid.
A few hippogriffs paced nervously in the distance, refusing to get close. These creatures were very vigilant, and even if they listened to Buckbeak, they would not be too relaxed towards humans.
Unlike Buckbeak's blue-gray, each of these big guys has a different color, including bronze, pink, mostly reddish-brown, and deep black ink.
"Okay!" Hagrid stepped forward excitedly, and said that the chains around the necks of the big guys were tied to the fence, and looked at the students behind him with a smile.
"Except for Buckbeak, if you want to get closer..."
Iger turned his head and glanced, and it seemed like Ron didn't even want to approach him except himself, Harry Malfoy, and Hermione.
After all, this attribute of stupidity is relative...
For such a strong group of goods as Iger, all that can be seen is the beautiful feathers of the hippocampus and the big shining eyes.
And everyone else's attention was focused on the sharp beaks and sharp front claws of the hippocampus, as well as the height that was almost half a head taller than Hagrid...
"Oh... no... you guys are too familiar..." Hagrid looked at the group and shook his head in disappointment: "This is not a good demonstration..."
Iger turned his head when he heard the words, and looked calmly at Ron behind him.
Ron: "???"
mmp! Did you hear me! mmp!
Ron bit his head and walked up, gritted his teeth and secretly hated why he was so close to him.
I'm stupid, really, knowing that this guy is a devil...
As soon as Iger turned his head, he met Ron's deep eyes, and finished the exchange in silence.
Iger: Just because I saw you one more time in the crowd...
Ron: w(??Д??)w...what are you looking at? Don't look at me!
Iger: When I miss you, you are in front of me...
Ron: Don't suffer Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't go!
Iger: I've always been by your side, never far away
Ron: Leave me alone, bro...
Iger: Come on, don't let me do it.
Ron: All right.
It's not that Iger had to let Ron come forward. Originally, Iger recommended that two idiots Crabbe and Goyle do this kind of dangerous thing, but thinking about the other party's IQ may not necessarily lead to anything. Tragedy, Iger can only find someone he can trust...
Stepping forward reluctantly, Hagrid pulled out a large burgundy hippogriff and looked at Ron and smiled: "This is Simbuck, come and meet your new friend, big guy. "
Simback glanced at Ron eagerly, raised his head in disdain, and a group of students around held their breath, quietly watching the person and beast in the field.
"Come on, Ron," said Hagrid softly, "you've met his eyes, remember, don't blink--if you blink too often, the hippogriff won't believe it. you…"
Ron felt that his legs were a little weak, and he stared at Sinbuck in front of him without blinking.
"Yeah, that's it," Hagrid said. "Now... bow..."
Ron looked at Simback and bowed slowly.
Not far away, Simback looked at Ron with big shining eyes for a while, then suddenly bent down his scaly front knee and made a standard bow.
"Well done, Ron!" said Hagrid ecstatically. "Okay, you can touch it! Pat it on the mouth and go!"
Ron's face was very bitter, and he felt that this reward might as well let him back off.
Turning his head to look in the direction of the crowd, Lavender was looking at himself with a worried expression, Ron was inexplicably shocked, then turned around, and walked with a lone hero-like mentality that six relatives dared not recognize. Go to Simback.
He slowly stretched out his hand towards Simback and patted its mouth lightly. The big guy closed his eyes lazily and seemed to like it very much.
The whole class suddenly cheered, Lavender held his hands on his chest with excitement, and looked at Ron beside the hippo with a look of fascination.
"Very good, Ron." Hagrid laughed. "I think it will let you ride it!"
Ron was stunned for a while, looking a little helpless, not knowing what to do.
"You climb up there, just behind the wing joints." Hagrid helped Ron up the bird's back. "Remember, don't rip off its feathers, it won't like it."
"Let's go!" Hagrid roared loudly, patting the hippo on the hind legs.
In the next second, the hippocampus suddenly spread its wings, Ron hugged the hippocampus's neck violently, and then the giant beast under him rushed out like an arrow from the string.
"Ah"
Ron's cry came from far away from the sky, and two minutes later, Simback landed with Ron with tousled hair.
"Nice job, Ron!" Hagrid shouted loudly, and the group of students all cheered.
Ron jumped off Simback with such an expression on his face, and walked into the group of students lightly.
Inflate!
Iger felt that Ron looked like a giant dragon in front of him, and he would dare to ride it...
"Okay, who else wants to try it?" Hagrid looked around excitedly.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the class, Iger grinned, lifted Hermione on the side and put him on Buckbeak's back, and he also landed lightly behind Hermione.
"You guys take your time, let's fly around first..."
...
"How was my class today?" After class, Hagrid looked nervously at Iger and the others who stayed by the fence and asked.
"It's perfect, but I suggest that the Magical Beasts from the 3X level and up as stipulated by the Ministry of Magic should be taught from the fourth grade onwards..." Iger said more pertinently: "After all, bear children are easy to cause trouble, if they hurt students Those grumpy parents will definitely not give up."
"It doesn't matter, whoever dares to look for something, I will call my father..."
Malfoy said nonchalantly, and then looked at Iger's half-smile eyes and felt a little cowardly.
Iger almost laughed out loud, saying that you may not believe it, you are the one who is looking for trouble in the original book...
I have to say that Malfoy has indeed changed a lot now. Although he is still a little arrogant and a little mean when he speaks, his attitude towards those Muggle-born students has been much softer, and his attitude towards Muggles has also changed. Not much, and will be very curious about some Muggle novelties.
Even because of the previous examination of himself, the requirements and standards for himself have been much higher.
"But wouldn't a class like that be boring?" Hagrid looked lost.
In his opinion, the interesting thing is to count these big guys with sharp teeth...
"No, I think Guo Ba Da and anything are very cute." Iger smiled: "And the creatures above 3X are not completely unlearnable, such as the unicorn phoenix, which is less aggressive. sure…"
"Iger is right, Hagrid." Hermione sighed slightly: "Your class is really good, but it is really dangerous for the students. I suggest you start with some gentle creatures. teaching…"
"What's the matter, I think it's good." Malfoy disagreed, he stayed to congratulate Hagrid.
"Everyone will feel fine until there is no problem." Iger glanced at him, and Malfoy stopped talking.
"Okay..." Hagrid looked sad. "Where do you think we should start?"
"It's the easiest..." Iger grinned: "Flower demon, goblin, moon beast or something..."
"Oh... well, since you think so..." Hagrid was so lost that he didn't seem to find these little things with no fangs and claws at all attractive.
"Don't think about it, your class is really good." Harry looked at Hagrid and grinned. "Really."
Hagrid felt a lot better now, and happily greeted a few people into the room to eat some cookies.
How can you repay your kindness and revenge?
Harry Ron and Malfoy's faces suddenly turned pale, and they turned their heads to look, and Iger disappeared with a snap of Hermione's hand...
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"Orange...Longbottom."
In the underground classroom, Snape stirred Neville's cauldron gloomily with a spoon.
"Tell me, boy... is there anything that can penetrate that elm head of yours? Didn't you hear me clearly, you need a rat's spleen? Didn't I make it clear, a little bit of leech juice? Is that enough? How can I... make you understand? Longbottom?"
Snape's face was terrifyingly gloomy today, and it was terrifying that even Malfoy was reluctant to speak to him at this time, and the entire basement room was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
Neville blushed in fear, and looked at Snape with trembling all over.
Fortunately, he didn't cry.
"Please, sir." Hermione looked at Snape pleadingly: "Please, I can help Neville change it..."
Snape gave Hermione a dark glance, turned and left with a look of disgust.
He didn't say anything, after all, strictly speaking, this will be the godmother of his daughter in the future...
Even her mother is her daughter's nanny, her father is her future family education teacher, and her future husband is her daughter's godfather...
It's so invincible...
Seeing Snape walk away Neville finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"At the end of this class, we're going to give your toad a few drops of this potion of yours and see what happens, so maybe it will motivate you to get it right."
Snape's voice came out again, and Neville groaned feebly.
"You should be lucky, we boiled the body shrinking potion today, not some other strange things..." Iger said with a grin.
"Help me..." Neville looked at Iger and Hermione begging.
"Of course..." Iger nodded: "I can't bear to watch Lefu die..."
Saying that, Iger glanced at Leif, who was struggling to crawl out of Neville's clothes pocket.
Well... maybe it's better for it to be dead...