Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

It rained all night.

When Ron said good night to Harry, he hesitated and added a sentence: "Professor Moody is really old, Harry, don't bother him too much."

Under the influence of his father, he had a fairly good sense of Moody.

Harry reluctantly agreed.

By the next day, the rain finally stopped.

Most of the young wizards at Hogwarts had dark circles under their eyes. The news of the Triwizard Tournament kept them from sleeping well all night. It's the Triwizard Tournament.

Fred and George finger-tapped, counting their grades.

They are trying their best to come up with a resume that can convince Professor McGonagall that they must be the first batch of young wizards under the age of seventeen who have obtained permission from the dean to participate in the top three competitions.

Ron was also a little restless.

Both Harry and Hermione encouraged him to go. As a Gryffindor fourth-year student and the third-ranked outstanding student, he should be more courageous.

As soon as he turned his head, he started discussing with his two brothers.

After breakfast, the busy fourth grade officially started.

Their first class is herbal medicine.

Professor Sprout thoughtfully prepared a magical plant called "Babo Tuber" for the little wizards entering puberty. It was ugly, twisted like a slug, and had a pungent smell, but as Hermione Raise your hand to answer the questions, and it quickly gets the favor of most little wizards.

Its concentrated water can be made into a medicine for eradicating acne after being prepared.

Adolescent wizards all have such troubles.

Hermione also has this kind of trouble. She used the Time-Turner for a whole year last year, and she will continue this year. The pressure of study and life are all reflected on her face. Although there are not many, there will always be small pimples. come out.

Heartless Ron was not spared.

Only Harry.

There was no such thing as acne on his face, and he didn't even have dark circles under his eyes.

Everyone is very envious, it doesn't matter if they are so good in magic, even the skin is so good, it's so sour, the little witches are almost twisted with jealousy.

After herbal medicine class.

The little wizards walked towards Hagrid's hut by the edge of the Forbidden Forest, stepping on the muddy ground.

There are two consecutive lessons on the protection of magical creatures.

Hagrid was mysterious, and he brought out a very weird and disgusting creature.

They are like shelled lobsters, wriggling in the box, covered with gray-white mucus, and several limbs are scattered unevenly, as if they were forcibly inserted, and they don't even have the most symmetrical beauty that creatures should have. The fishy smell of rancid seafood is stacked together densely, and the tail is raised from time to time, sparking some sparks, and they are piled up and they suddenly take a big step forward.

Hermione paled, grabbed Harry's arm, and took a few steps back.

She is not timid, and these creatures are not dangerous, they are just disgusting.

"Harry." Ron retched and stepped back a few steps, "What kind of creature is this? I don't think I've seen it in books."

"I haven't seen it either." Hermione nodded, and took another look with her head. There were dense layers one after another, and the light clicking sound made her pull her head back immediately. "It doesn't seem to be recorded in the book."

Hagrid's face was flushed, and he raised his right hand high: "It's my pleasure to announce to you the results of my whole summer vacation in the first class, a brand new creature."

"Is there any little wizard who can tell what kind of creatures their parents come from?"

Hermione had an idea, but didn't want to raise her hand.

The other little wizards frowned, talking out a series of conjectures.

What pippi shrimp, lobster, maggots.

Hagrid was disappointed that there were close answers, but none of them were correct.

"Harry, do you have any ideas?" Hagrid looked expectantly at this little wizard who always saved himself.

Harry was silent for a while, then slowly said, "There should be some blood crab blood."

Hagrid nodded excitedly: "Aha, I knew Harry, you must be able to see that you have always been so good, yes, it does have some blood crab blood."

"anything else?"

The little wizards were dumbfounded.

This thing like a shrimp or a maggot actually has the blood of a fire crab?

"Salamander? Or ash snake?" Harry was silent for a while, and announced the types of several magical creatures.

Hagrid shook his head: "Salamanders can't breed such excellent creatures."

"I've been thinking about how to make the Ash Snake not grow so explosively, but Mr. Newt and I haven't figured out a way."

Harry thought for a while, and the names of many kinds of magical creatures flashed through his mind, but none of them seemed to be related to this kind of creature, and he finally shook his head: "Sorry, Professor Hagrid, I can't think of it. "

Hagrid sighed: "Well, after all, you are only fourth-year little wizards, so you can't ask for too much. If you can see one of them, it's already very good."

"Five points for Gryffindor!"

Hager paused, grabbed one from the box, and twisted it in his own hands: "I named this creature a snail-tailed snail. I used a sphinx manticore and fifty A new creature bred by the head fire crab."

The little wizards were dumbfounded.

Harry was astonished.

etc.

How was this creature bred?

Not to mention the size difference between the Manticore and the Fire Crab, just the number, one and fifty.

Oh, it was too bad.

Many little wizards frowned and moved further away from the box.

"Although I bred it, it is a new creature after all, full of many unknown and fascinating things." Hagrid was intoxicated in his own world, and he kissed this little creature, letting it Ron almost spit out his breakfast.

Hagrid went on, and with a year of experience, he was more of a qualified professor now.

"So for the first class, we're going to try to understand their recipe."

"Is it vegetarian or meat-eating, fresh or scavenging?"

"I have prepared a lot of ingredients for you. Of course, you can also try to collect some at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, but remember clearly that no one is allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest, including Harry. Come on, sneak into the Forbidden Forest."

The little wizards were reluctant to agree.

"Babo tubers" were about as disgusting as this stuff, but they tolerated it, since that sort of thing could cure acne.

A Slytherin raised his hand: "Professor, what's the use of this thing?"

Hagrid was taken aback: "What's the use?"

"What is the function of this kind of creature, can it be like a fire dragon?" Slytherin raised his thorn, and his tone was sarcasm, "Or, can it be like a unicorn?"

Hagrid shrank his head: "That's the content of the next section!"

"Professor, don't you know?" Slytherin said loudly, with more sarcasm in his tone.

The little snakes laughed.

Malfoy stood aside like an outsider, his face was pale, unlike in previous years, he didn't smile, just watched indifferently.

"This is a new creature." Harry said slowly, "Being able to create a new creature, which is the offspring of two dangerous creatures, the manticore and the fire crab, is a great achievement in itself. "

"If Professor Hagrid didn't teach you and gave you a lifetime of time, you wouldn't be able to research it."

Speaking of this, Hali paused: "Sorry, it's not impossible."

"Can you have a baby like a snail? Don't pure blood always produce weird things?"

Ron poked Harry on the back and lowered his voice: "Harry, my family is also pure blood."

"Your family are pure-blood traitors." Harry responded to him, "It's different from that group of noble pure-bloods."

Ron immediately puffed out his chest, proudly.

Yes, the Weasleys are known as "pure blood traitors".

"Potter!" Slytherin narrowed his eyes.

Hermione reminded Hagrid: "Professor Hagrid, someone provoked you and disturbed the normal teaching order."

Hagrid reacted and scowled: "Oh, thank you Hermione, five points for Slytherin!"

"Thanks to Mr. Potter for his contribution to maintaining order in the classroom, two points from Gryffindor."

Slytherin gritted his teeth and stared at Harry sternly.

Classroom order is restored.

Although everyone was reminded by Harry and realized how amazing a creature is, they still dislike it, not only because it looks "disgusting", but as "parents" both are fierce A brutal creature, the snail is also a very aggressive creature.

They sting and carry some weak poisons - this can reflect Hagrid's growth, he at least knows to prepare a batch of antidotes in advance.

Although the tail only sputtered some sparks occasionally, the temperature was unexpectedly high.

There are also some fried-tailed snails with suction cups on their stomachs. When they touch the skin, they will stick tightly like leeches and then start to suck blood.

For this reason, Hagrid had to execute a batch of baby snails to save the students from trouble.

It was busy until noon.

All the students returned to the auditorium with a stench all over their bodies. The other grades of Gryffindor avoided the group of the fourth graders, and they were full of despair about the upcoming protection of magical animals class.

It gets a little better in the afternoon.

The ancient runic language class became interesting, the professor began to show them the effects of different characters and magic reactions, and they could also start to try to use the magical ancient runic characters.

And after this class is over, it will be Professor Trelawney's divination class.

She began teaching astrology and divination.

Although in the eyes of many people, Professor Trelawney has been labeled as "occasional inspiration, but most of them are liars", but it does not affect her solid foundation in astrology, and her classroom has changed. Gotta come alive.

until Thursday.

The little wizards of Gryffindor's fourth grade finally ushered in their first Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester.

At noon on Thursday, when they finished their lunch, they rushed to the classroom.

Different from the relaxed and happy environment in Professor Lu Ping's class, the whole classroom was filled with an extremely depressing atmosphere.

There are two more chapters tonight, before ten o'clock~~