Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Browder looked at Hagrid... always felt that these words should be forbidden to speak out.

Why did Hagrid tell me?

Browder wondered, he really has such a good relationship with Hagrid?

Hmm... It may be that Hagrid's friends really have very few relationships, and there are fewer friends who can give him gifts.

Browder looked up at the dirty hat that Hagrid was still wearing, thinking that the gift was really earned.

Browder just thought... he was suddenly pushed away by Hagrid.

Or should it be said that it was pushed off? Browder looked at the blue sky and felt that he had flew five or six meters before landing on his back.

Originally, even after landing, he should have slid a few meters out before stopping, but Browder held his elbow and stood firmly when he turned over.

Damn it! What the hell?

Although it didn't hurt, it was shameful!

Browder looked up awkwardly, and then... even more awkward.

Because now in the place where Browder was, a long squid tentacles suddenly appeared there.

It looks six or seven meters long, and it should have been smashed directly down.

And where the tentacles were protruding, Hagrid was underneath, only his hands and above the shoulders could be seen.

It's hard.

Hmm...Is this saved? Such a sudden attack was nothing to Hagrid, but in Hagrid's view, Browder should not be able to stand it, so he pushed him away.

But Browder really wanted to say that for the average little wizard, it may be easier to die if Hagrid is pushed like this.

But why haven't I noticed such a danger?

Browder thought he was strange.

But now is not the time to talk about such things.

The master of this tentacle appeared.

It was a fifteen or six-meter-long king squid, living in the black lake, and sometimes you would see it floating on the water and basking in the sun.

Now, it should have just floated. This six- to seven-meter-long tentacle may be used by it.

Although Browder wanted to recruit Anna for a meal of grilled squid, the environment was not allowed.

There are many little wizards on the grass around them who have gone crazy after the exam. Now seeing such a big tentacle, quite a few students ran over.

What a hindrance!

Browder took out his wand and used the spell.

Anyway, get Hagrid out first.

But if there were no such little wizards around, Browder could still use the cutting spell to cut off the tentacles or the floating spell to directly float such long tentacles.

But now that so many people are watching, Browder can't use methods that are obviously not suitable for a young wizard of his age.

So... Browder pointed his wand at the land under Hagrid.

The spell was successfully used, the land suddenly disappeared, and Hagrid screamed and fell.

Compared to removing the tentacles, this method is simpler and the effect is good.

How can people who come out of an infrastructure crazy country not dig pits?

Browder smugly used this magic twice to open a **** where Hagrid fell in the pit.

There was a tree root blocking it, so Hagrid needed to hide.

"Hagrid, are you okay?" Browder asked Hagrid who had crawled out.

This **** is still a bit small for Hagrid, and Hagrid can only climb out when he comes out.

"Fortunately, thanks!" Hagrid patted the dirt on his body, a cloud of ashes.

Browder, who couldn't stand it, gave him another clean up.

I even cleaned up that hat.

"Thank you, Browder!" Hagrid thanked him again, "I didn't take out my umbrella..."

But at this point, Hagrid stopped and covered his mouth.

Well, I know! Your wand that should have been broken is hidden in the umbrella handle.

Browder knew what Hagrid was nervous about, and he wouldn't say anything.

After two anti-curses, Browder refilled the pit.

"What a convenient spell! If you want to dig a hole in the future, you don't have to get all the dirt!" Hagrid is very interested in such a spell. "But why haven't I seen this spell before?"

"Because this is not an official curse!" Browder replied casually, "Extending from the Vanishing Curse, it's not that difficult."

Cleaning up a new object is all the unneeded dirt, and Browder just selected the object directly as soil, and the method does not make much difference.

After all, in general, if a person gets soiled, it will be "cleaned up".

The knowledge in Browder's Transfiguration class has now become very solid, and he will understand by analogy.

Generally speaking, such spells will be used as long as the knowledge of polymorphism is sufficient, and no special spells are needed.

If it needs to be triggered by a special spell, Browder thinks it's a good idea to call it "quick digging."

No longer mentioning the curse, Browder asked Hagrid, "This big squid usually wants to flick its tentacles like this? Do you need to ask Principal Dumbledore to discipline it? The other little wizards can't stand him just now. "

Hagrid felt that it was dangerous without even thinking about it. He was suppressed, what if the other little wizards were beaten?

Otherwise, Hagrid wouldn't push Browder away just now.

Yes...flew five or six meters. Browder slandered.

If he said anything, Hagrid went to Principal Dumbledore immediately, and he had to pull Browder on.

Browder really didn't want to go, but he really couldn't stand Hagrid's pull.

The strength is really big, worthy of a hybrid giant.

But is the principal's office so easy to enter?

Browder can only go to Professor McGonagall first by Hegla.

Fortunately, the transfiguration class exams for the seventh grade are over, and Professor McGonagall is really in her office.

Hearing Browder's words, Professor McGonagall, who was busy writing something, nodded and said, "I'll tell Principal Dumbledore about this matter in a moment. But the principal is not in school now, so he should not be resolved so quickly. Because of the Black Lake, he needs to communicate with the mermaids."

The fact that there are people and fish in the Black Lake can be regarded as a secret that is not a secret.

The agreement between Hogwarts and the mermaid was that everything in the Black Lake needed to be discussed with them... and Dumbledore was the only one who could speak mermaid in the school staff.

Browder really wanted to say that he would also~www.NovelMTL.com~ but still resisted.

Without saying this, Browder changed the subject directly.

"Professor McGonagall, what are you writing? What is your test score this time?" Browder asked with a smile.

"No, the results are not coming out so quickly!" Professor McGonagall didn't mind taking what was in his hand and showing it to Browder.

That is a blank envelope.

"I'm checking the list and writing down the admission invitation for one-semester freshmen!" Professor McGonagall said.

Professor McGonagall’s left hand side is the list.

Not long, only forty or fifty names.

But Browder looked directly at this reverse list from him and saw a name.

Harry Potter!