Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Harry, Ron and Hermione silently walked down the stairs of Professor Trelawney's divination classroom, and then walked to Professor McGonagall's transformation classroom.

The distance between the two classrooms is so far that even though they left the fortune-telling classroom very early, they just happened to catch up just before the class bell reminded.

Harry and the others chose a seat at the back right of the classroom, but Harry still felt as if he was sitting under a very bright light... the rest of the class continued to watch him privately, as if he would die anytime.

Harry was very strange. It was clear that he and Ron Hermione finally arrived before class. How did he get here? He suddenly realized that not only the classmates who took the divination class just now, but the classmates who did not. He is "dying"?

Harry tried to ignore the eyes of other people and forced himself to listen carefully to what Professor McGonagall was teaching them about Animagus, but didn't notice that she had turned her eyes into those of a tabby cat.

"Seriously what happened to you today?" Professor McGonagall said gently turning himself back and watching all the students. "Although it is not a big deal, this is the first time I have been in my transformation class. Get a round of applause."

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Harry again, but no one spoke.

Then Hermione raised her hand, "I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall! We just took our first divination lesson, and we learned to interpret those tea leaves and...".

"Ah, that's the case!" Professor McGonagall said suddenly frowning. "You don't need to talk about Miss Granger anymore. Tell me, will you die this year?"

All eyes turned to Professor McGonagall.

"It's me," Harry said, raising his hand.

"I knew it!" Professor McGonagall said while looking at Harry with her brilliant eyes. "Then you should know, Potter! Since she arrived at this school, Professor Trelawney will predict a student every year. Death. But none of them died at all. Seeing the omen of death was her way of welcoming a new class and her favorite. I'm not talking bad about my colleagues..."

Professor Mai stopped suddenly and everyone saw white smoke from her nostrils.

She continued in a calmer tone: "Divination is the least rigorous branch of magic. I do not deny that I have no patience with it. The true prophet is very rare, and Professor Trelawney..."

The meaning is obvious.

Professor McGonagall stopped again and said in a very serious tone, "I think you have no problem with your health, Potter! So... if you don’t hand in your homework today, you will be sorry for me . I promise you that if you die, you don’t need to finish it."

Hermione laughed.

Harry also felt extremely relaxed.

Hmm... His homework is finished!

...

When the transformation class was over, they rushed to the auditorium for lunch later.

I'm really hungry!

However, compared to the truly free and easy Hermione and Harry who had already figured it out, Ron still looked frowned.

"Ron be happy," Hermione said, pushing him over the stew plate. "In the afternoon we have to go to Shanghai Ge's class. That was his first class since he became a professor. If you have such a face Go, Hagrid will definitely be affected."

After listening to Professor McGonagall's words, Hermione and Harry were really not afraid of the prediction.

But Ron was still in panic.

This should be because Ron was born in a magical family. He had heard such stories since he was a child, so he believed in them.

Ron took the stew onto the plate with a spoon, and picked up his fork... but just picked it up and put it down again.

"Harry," he asked in a low, serious voice, "did you say you saw a **** dog?"

"Yes!" Harry's mouth was full of food. "On the night I ran out of Dursley's house."

"Perhaps that was a lost dog." Hermione said calmly.

Ron looked at Miu Li as if she was not quite right. "Hermione, if Harry sees an unknown one, it is... that's a bad omen! My uncle also saw one... and he was twenty He died in four hours!"

"Coincidence," Hermione said softly. She was pouring some pumpkin juice for herself.

"You don't know what you are talking about!" Ron was not very happy because of Hermione's attitude, which was similar to Professor Trelawney just now. "Unknown makes most wizards tremble in broad daylight!"

"That's what you want to say? So..." Hermione retorted, raising her voice, "They see the unknown as a symbol of death and terror. In your opinion, Ron, the unknown is not a sign, it is a cause of death! Harry looked at us quietly, because he was not stupid enough to see and understand it, so he was not afraid! By the way! I can show better evidence!"

Ron looked at Hermione in silence... He always felt that Hermione was just saying that he was stupid enough.

Hermione opened her bag and took out her new divination book and opened it.

"I think divination looks very analogous." She turned the pages of her book and said, "If you ask me, I think there are too many speculations. It is through statistics that you can see what happens every time you see. What matters are counted before the trip."

"But the ignorance in the glass is not a simulant thing!" Ron said excitedly.

"When you first watched it, didn't you tell Harry quite confidently that it was a sheep?" Hermione retorted.

At this point, Ron and Hermione’s perceptions were completely different, but they both wanted the other to listen to them, so the anger gradually rose.

"Professor Trelawney is right, Hermione, you don't see the true temperament! You think that things you can't grasp are rubbish!" Ron was already a little insane.

Hearing this, Hermione suddenly closed her divination book, causing some meat and carrots on the table to splash around.

"If in the divination class, I have to pretend to see the omen of death in the tea dregs, then I am not sure how long I can study! That class is definitely a waste compared to the arithmetic divination I have taken before. !"

Hermione picked up her bag directly, stood up and left.

Ron frowned behind her.

"What is she talking about?" Ron asked Harry. "She hasn't had any arithmetic divination before."

Harry shrugged. "I don't know either."

But now that Hermione was gone, Ron started telling Harry to be careful again.

Harry was also a little impatient, "Okay! It's been almost a month since I met that **** dog, I'm already dead if I want to die!"

This statement is more useful than what Hermione had argued with Ron for so long.

Ron had nothing to say.

The two of them are left with the sound of continuing to eat.

But after a while, Hermione returned.

Time to go to the afternoon class.

...

Harry happily walked out of the castle after lunch.

Yesterday's rain has cleaned everything; the sky is now very clear, the fence is gray, the grass under the feet is damp and flexible, and their first lesson in the afternoon is magic things to pay attention to.

Hermione and Ron did not speak to each other. Harry walked in front of them silently as they walked along the slippery grass to the hut on the edge of the forbidden forest.

But when he arrived near the cabin, Harry saw his other good friend Draco Malfoy, so he greeted him quickly.

"Hi! Draco!"

Draco heard Harry's voice, turned around quickly, and beckoned to him.

Crabbe and Gore were no longer around Draco. It was there last year, but this year these two guys should have heard their parents say they have separated from Malfoy, Draco.

But this had little effect on Draco. Because he has nothing to say to Crabbe and Gore now.

No matter what it is, Draco has opened a big gap with them.

Draco had also heard the rumors in the divination class, so he smiled and asked Harry, "Hey, Harry! How does it feel to be predicted to die?"

Although it is an elective course, neither the fortune-telling nor the arithmetic fortune-telling are taught by four colleges in the same grade.

Gryffindor is taking a class with Ravenclaw... However, Ravenclaw chooses arithmetic divination in almost all of his fortune-telling and arithmetic divination classes, so in the divination class just now, Harry almost saw everything It's Gryffindor.

But this also happened to make Draco unable to attend class with Harry and the others no matter which class he chose.

Draco just couldn't discover Hermione's secret.

Harry felt a cordial feeling when he heard Draco laugh at him this way, so Harry began to complain about Professor Trelawney's unreliability.

Draco laughed too.

After greeting Draco, Harry and the others walked to Hagrid's cabin.

Hagrid was waiting for his students in front of his cabin. He was standing in his moleskin jacket, looking tall and mighty...but his expression still looked a little nervous.

And the huge hound-tooth heel looked a little impatient behind his feet, seeming to mock Hagrid for being so unworthy!

Harry and the others didn't say hello to Hagrid to get him out of this nervous state, so Harry and the others cheered Hagrid again and again.

When the time for class was up, Hagrid finally had some spirit.

"Come on, everyone come with me now!" Hagrid called to the students who approached, "Today we are going to explore the real face! The great lesson is about to begin! Everyone is here, right? Follow me Let's go!"

what? Go inside?

Harry watched Hagrid continue to walk everyone into the forbidden forest, slightly confused.

Although Harry was not too afraid of entering the Forbidden Forest now, it was not the case for the other little wizards.

So the little wizards were also a little commotion.

Fortunately, Hagrid still had a sense of measure. He only took them slowly for five minutes on the edge of the woods before they arrived outside a small paddock.

Although there is nothing there now.

"Everyone leaned over to the wall to form a circle!" Hagrid called, "This is for each of you to see clearly... Now the first thing you need to do is to open your book..."

"How to open it?" Draco asked, taking out the book.

"Huh?" Hagrid said.

"How are we going to open our book?" Draco asked repeatedly.

The book Draco brought out was tied tightly with a thick rope.

Because this "Book of Monsters" is too ferocious.

Others took their books out too; some tied their books with ties like Draco, others stuffed them in a tight bag or locked them in a vise.

"Can anyone open their book?" Hagrid said, looking frustrated.

All the students shook their heads...except for one!

Harry! He was raising his hand as high as Hermione usually did. And his "Book of Monsters" is being held gently in his hand.

Hagrid was very happy. He directly added 5 points to Gryffindor and asked Harry to teach others how to use it.

Harry pulled the **** the book and opened it. The book immediately wanted to bite.

But Ha used his index finger to press on the spine of the book. Although the book was shaking, he could only give up and keep quiet in his hands.

The other little wizards did it all.

"Okay, then..." Hagrid applauded, and then said, "So... so you have already taken out your books, so now the Lees will start to learn about magical things. Yes, so I will take you there. Let's go..."

Hagrid strode and led them into another part of the forest.

Being so mysterious and mysterious as Hagrid, everyone is wondering what kind of magical animal he will let everyone see.

To be honest, many people report this course just to see the magical animals that are usually invisible.

At this moment ~www.NovelMTL.com~ a girl suddenly made a sharp cry and pointed to the paddock right in front.

They took a few dozen steps forward, and there appeared a very strange looking animal.

He has a horse's body, hind legs and tail but the front half resembles the front paws of a huge eagle, the head of the wings has a fierce, hard steel beak and big bright orange eyes.

The claws on his front legs were half a foot long, which seemed to be caught by it, and they were all reported to another world.

However, this monster also has a thick belt tied around its neck to restrain them. A long chain is attached to the belt, and the end is held by Hagrid's big hands, making the little wizards onlookers feel safe.

"Go ahead and turn right there!" Hagrid shook the chains and drove the monster towards the wall where the student was standing. When Hegla chained them to the edge of the wall, everyone backed away slightly.

"The eagle head has wings on the horse body!" Hagrid happily waved a hand to introduce them, "They are beautiful, aren't they?"

Of course Harry knew Buckbeak, but Harry didn't expect Hagrid to bring him out in the first class.

And... Harry looked at Buckbeak now over two meters in size, wondering what Hagrid fed him to grow so fast, shouldn't Buckbeak be less than a year old?

But Harry could understand what Hagrid meant. He also really thinks these monsters are very beautiful now.

Once you recover from the shock of seeing the half-horse, half-bird monster for the first time, you will begin to appreciate its gleaming appearance.

"So," Hagrid rubbed his hand and said to the little wizard around, "If you are not afraid, you can come closer..."

Hmm...Except for Harry, everyone took a step back tacitly.