Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Harry waved his wand.

The giant snake turned back into dead wood and lay down on the same spot, and the snake bone meal also flew back into the hat.

"Those things are ready to come out, not to carry them as a burden." Harry went on patiently, "It's cool how you use the spell to solve them."

"But it's not just this one fight to think about."

"This is the Forbidden Forest, it's very dangerous, maybe other creatures will come after the acromantula."

"So save your strength and deal with possible follow-up attacks."

The two of them nodded obediently.

"If it can be solved easily, then use the easiest way." Harry turned two pieces of parchment into knives, and one of them flew to Ron's hand. "Always remember clearly what you brought with you."

Ron caught the dagger: "Harry, this is..."

"After the eight-eyed spider dies, the venom will dry up quickly." Harry walked to the corpse of a giant spider, took out a pair of dragon leather gloves from the sorting hat, put them on, and then took out an empty glass bottle.

He went on.

"Do a good job of protection and be careful, their venom is very powerful."

"Pay attention to my movements, cut open the head from directly above, and find the poison sac."

"Be careful, don't touch it, stab it from below, and catch the venom."

The dark purple liquid flowed out in a shallow layer and spread flat on the bottom of the glass bottle.

"I asked you to bring the potion bottle and dragon leather gloves." Harry turned to look at Ron, "Go now, be careful, it doesn't matter if you slow down."

"If poisoned, I also have an antidote here."

Ron twisted. Although he had overcome his fear of spiders, his long-standing prejudice made him feel goose bumps all over his body when he saw these things: "Harry, can I not touch this thing?"

"The price of Acromantula venom is one hundred Galleons per pint." Hermione said in a low tone.

Ron was taken aback, coughed twice, took out his dragon leather gloves, and walked towards the nearest corpse of a giant spider, speaking with righteousness and righteousness: "I think I have to overcome my fear of spiders again."

"It's a great opportunity to exercise."

He took the first venom cautiously and clumsily, and when he was about to walk towards the second corpse, he paused and looked back at Harry: "Harry, these venoms..."

"It's your and Hermione's spoils." Harry replied bluntly, "For the sake of driving away the spiders for you in the end, I will take one-tenth of the part I dealt with, and the rest you Even split."

Ron held his breath, his head seemed to be hit by Jin Jialong, and he was a little dazed.

The remainder is divided in half.

Even if only one pint was collected, there would be fifty Galleons, and there seemed to be a clear and pleasant sound of coins crashing in my ears.

He has more drive and has become faster.

More than an hour later, the corpses all over the ground were cleaned up.

"Why so little." Ron was a little disappointed looking at the two bottles of venom added together, which was far less than a pint.

Harry shook his head: "It can't be helped. If you can, catch a live acromantula to produce poison. As long as you only need one, you can produce about a pint."

Ron's eyes lit up, and the corpses of giant spiders all over the ground seemed to be cuter.

With a wave of Harry's wand, another glass bottle flew out, accurately taking away one-tenth of the venom, and the remaining two bottles were divided equally, and flew into the hands of Hermione and Ron.

"This can sell for twenty Galleons." Ron carefully held the bottle, thought for a while, walked up to Harry, and stuffed it into the sorting hat.

The Sorting Hat sighed. For some reason, it had gradually gotten used to this kind of treatment.

"There should be more than twenty, measure it with a measuring cup when you get back." Harry nodded, looking at him, "Sell it to me?"

Ron hesitated, and after Hermione stuffed the venom into the sorting hat, he gritted his teeth and stamped his foot: "No, I'll give it to you, anyway, I don't have potions class..."

"Possessing someone else's booty is not a good habit," interrupted Harry, shaking his head. "And it's your first. It's worth a good price."

Ron spread his hands: "That's 50% off!"

As he said that, he had a heartbroken expression on his face: "Don't refuse, the things you taught me are far more precious than venom."

Harry nodded with a smile.

They stayed in the Forbidden Forest until dusk, and they had a picnic at noon, and a few innocent hares suffered. It was something they never expected that Harry could take out cumin, pepper, and salt from the sorting hat.

Wait until you get out of the Forbidden Forest.

Ron and Hermione haven't had time to sum up today's trip to the Forbidden Forest.

Meet Hagrid head-on.

"Harry?"

"And Ron and Hermione?"

Hagrid raised his throat, a little surprised. He was pulling a Thestral, ready to turn back to his yard, and discuss with it, let it take his group to attend his next class for the fifth-year little wizards.

"Hagrid, are you..." Ron frowned, "Wrestling with the air?"

"Is it thestrals?" Hermione remembered this invisible creature very well.

Hagrid nodded: "It's very smart, Hermione, I will definitely give you extra points in class, so why do you..."

Ron interrupted him, took out an unfinished roasted rabbit leg from his pocket, and handed it to him: "We baked it ourselves, and it tastes good, do you want to try it?"

Hagrid took it, threw it into his mouth, and chewed the bones together: "It's really good, so why would you..."

"Are thestrals what we're going to learn in the next class?" Hermione interrupted him again and asked enthusiastically, "Many little wizards can't see this kind of creature, right?"

Hagrid shook his head: "No, it's to teach the fifth graders that this kind of creature has other ways to observe."

"do you know?"

"Actually, creatures like thestrals..."

Harry snapped his tongue, and before he could get into lecture mode, he said, "Hagrid, we have to go back to the castle for dinner now."

Hagrid nodded numbly: "Oh, oh, well, then we'll see you in class on Monday."

The three little wizards waved to him politely: "Goodbye."

Hagrid turned around and continued to wrestle with the Thestrals. He suddenly thought of what he hadn't been able to say just now, and hurriedly turned his head: "Hey, Harry, I forgot to ask just now, why did you..."

Harry raised his hand and pointed: "Hagrid, be careful, the Thestrals have spread their wings!"

Hagrid panicked, turned his head back, and pressed its head: "My dear little boy, you can't be so naughty."

"Don't worry, I will prepare feed for you."

Wait for him to suppress the Thestral again and turn around.

The three little wizards had disappeared.

Hagrid sighed.

Gryffindor is getting more and more lawless now.

He's only in third grade, so he's going to the Forbidden Forest.

They were just in time for supper, and Ron wolfed down two lamb chops, six Swedish meatballs, dipped in broth and a bowl of cream soup, and gnawed down a loaf of white bread.

He patted his belly comfortably: "I am so happy to have enough food every day."

"There are happier things." Harry put down his fork and smiled at Ron.

Ron was taken aback, and tilted his head back: "Is there still a paper?"

"You're so smart." Harry nodded, "Today we saw more than ten kinds of magical and dark magic creatures in the Forbidden Forest, and you have also experienced several battles."

"Comprehensive combat experience, survival in the wild, and biological response to these three aspects, a ten-inch paper."

"Leave it to me tomorrow."

This time, this length.

Ron wailed, "No, Harry, you're just... almost..."

He struggled, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's a mixture of Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape!"

He has as much mouth as Professor Snape, and can arrange as much homework as Professor McGonagall.

"The next head of Gryffindor will definitely be you."

"There is no humanity!"

"Just one day, ten inches to write."

Harry paused and reminded him: "Standard font size and line spacing are required. You can't deliberately make the font too large and the line spacing too wide for the sake of length."

Ron stopped crying, his heart was ashamed, and he covered his face: "Thank God, Harry, you blocked my last way of life."

"Harry is doing it for our own good." Hermione corrected him seriously, "If it wasn't for him, that wretch bird would have killed both of us today."

The Witch Bird is not a very dangerous magical creature, its cry can make people lose their minds.

but…

However, under the tree where the witch bird was inhabited, there was a clump of devil vines. Without Harry, the two of them would lose their minds until they were strangled to death by the devil vines.

The Wicked Bird is something that should be learned in the first grade, and Quirrell has read it according to the script.

Devil vine is also the content of the first grade.

The two excellent little wizards in the third grade almost fell into the content of the first grade.

It made Hermione palpitate.

"I know, I know." Ron raised his hand and gave a Frankish military salute, "I'm just complaining, and I will seriously complete the homework assigned by Professor Potter."

Hermione snorted.

Ron sighed.

When they returned to the dormitory, the two of them began to prepare for their homework. Several thick books were piled up in front of them, flipping through them from time to time, which made the other little wizards in the lounge a little uncomfortable.

They could understand Hermione doing that.

Kron...

What's the matter with this kid? Didn't he degenerate very much on weekends? Why did it start to roll up, and after becoming the third year old, did you turn on that switch?

Many little wizards in the third grade hesitated to put away toys such as chocolate frog cards and wizard chess, and also picked up books, looking seriously or pretendingly.

Harry measured the venom, and it was 5.2 fluid ounces in total. Taking into account the discount, he put thirteen Galleons into Ron's hand.

This immediately lifted Ron's spirits, and he could use his pen like flying.

The Weasley brothers noticed this keenly, and sneaked up to Harry, Fred lowered his voice: "Hey, Harry, I noticed, you seemed to be measuring the venom of the acromantula just now?"

Harry nodded: "Do you want it?"

George shook his head: "No, no, we don't have that much money. Did you go to the Forbidden Forest during the day?"

Harry nodded again.

"I heard from little Ronnie that you seem to have a detailed map of the Forbidden Forest in your hand." Fred lowered his voice, "How about we make a deal?"

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