Reborn Harry Potter

Chapter 200 The Changed Malfoy!

Malfoy stood up.

No one expected this.

There were still bloodstains on his left arm, and the left sleeve of the robe soaked in blood was torn into two strips and hung on his arm.

The appearance looks heroic, like a one-armed Yang Guo, moving forward fearlessly.

He still chose the Hippogriff named Buckbeak that hurt him just now.

He bent down to salute, and looked at Buckbeak meticulously.

"No, kid, it's dangerous, go back quickly." Hagrid was shocked.

He is familiar with the Hippogriff's character, arrogant and sensitive, so he naturally holds grudges.

Sure enough, the sturdy Bacobeak walked back and forth restlessly, with hooves raised high, and deep pits were stepped on the wet ground under his feet.

It snorted: Your sister, you just humiliated me, and you dare to come here to see my uncle kick your head.

Malfoy's feet were a little weak, he thought of what Harry said, and felt a chill in his head.

But instead of walking back slowly, he stared at Buckbeak.

One person and one beast are in a stalemate.

Hagrid was worried about him, and wanted to come over and take Buckbeak away, but found that he couldn't move his feet, and his body seemed to have turned into a big tree and stood there.

I don't know how long it has passed, Malfoy feels like a century has passed, he dare not blink, his eyes have become sore, and he is about to cry.

He still kept his stooped posture and looked up into Buckbeak's big brown eyes.

Tired to death, back pain.

At last Buckbeak fell silent.

It slowly lowered its head.

There was a small exclamation all around, so small that it might not startle Buckbeak.

Hagrid found himself normal again, he could talk, he could jump, maybe he could even play basketball, his beard trembled with excitement, and he said, "Well, okay, Malfoy, don't worry, Bobby Buck forgives you, that's too much Rare."

"You can try to touch it again, don't provoke it anymore." Hagrid waved his hands gently, signaling Malfoy to calm down.

Trembling, Malfoy slowly placed his hand on Buckbeak's pointed beak (hui, fourth note), very hard.

He felt like he was doing something special, so he looked at Harry.

It was hard, Harry didn't notice him at all, he was standing very close to Hermione.

In the end, Malfoy became one of the lucky few who were willing to be allowed to ride on the hippogriff's back and take them to fly in the sky.

After seeing that Malfoy was safe, the other students dared to accept the Hippogriff again.

So the classroom was full of joy again.

The protection of magical creatures class is actually surprising and interesting.

For example, today they learned about a Hippogriff that adults must regard as a dangerous animal that they never thought about, a very beautiful bird.

They couldn't help but be interested in the rest of the course.

Hagrid smiled gratifiedly, just now he even thought he was going to break Hogwarts' record: the record for being the fastest to be expelled from the school as a teacher, and hurting students on the first day of class.

But luckily, that didn't happen.

Hagrid was happy, and everyone could feel it.

When class was over, he tied the hippogriffs to the fence one by one.

When everyone was gone, Hagrid said, "Um, Malfoy, thank you, if it wasn't for you, I don't know what I would do."

Malfoy's expression was wonderful. His expression after being thanked was not happy, but flustered.

He ran away.

Harry smiled and said to Hermione: "Well, it's the first time for an arrogant boy to be respected and appreciated, how much waves will it cause in his heart, haha, what a good show."

Hermione pinched Harry lightly and said, "Did you just play a joke?"

Hagrid said regretfully to Harry: "It seems that he still hates me. I caused him to be hurt by the Hippogriff."

"I'm wondering if the animals I prepared for you are too dangerous. Although today passed safely, but with this posture, I can't guarantee that they will not be harmed in the future."

"I asked some people in Diagon Alley how to take care of magical creatures, and guess what they told me?"

Hagrid said dejectedly: "They said that I just need to get some Flobber caterpillars or something, and let you take care of it all the time. It's absolutely safe and harmless. The school managers must be very happy, but I want to pass on the wonderful things in this class." some."

Hermione said loudly, "Hagrid, don't do that, caterpillars are so disgusting, I'd rather pick a dragon's teeth."

Harry said, "Hagrid, be confident, as long as the student doesn't die on the spot, I can heal broken arms and short legs."

Hagrid had a delicate expression: "Harry, I should be very touched to hear you say that, but for some reason, I..."

On Monday afternoons, Hagrid had only one class.

It ends at four o'clock.

Most people will return to the college common room in this cool weather to play the popular wizard chess.

It occurred to Harry that he once had a more refined Chinese chess set that could carry out a real miniature war, and that Harry had only played with Zhang Qiu a few times.

But don't know where it is left.

Harry didn't even have the idea of ​​getting it back. Thinking about it now, he was a bit naive.

Besides wizard chess, collecting a whole set of celebrity cards from treats is part of the fun.

It's just that this kind of game is generally only played by boys, and boys are keen on this type of game.

Astoria complained to Harry more than once, saying that she once ate a rare card in the packaging bag.

Then all the boys in the class came to ask her for it, but she only had one, so what should I do?

So Harry taught her a way.

At the beginning of a class, Astoria stood in front of the podium as soon as the professor entered the class. She crossed her waist and tried to pretend to be mature, but she just looked more cute.

She was full of queenly aura, and said domineeringly to the whole class in a childish voice: "Don't bother me anymore, a bunch of little kids who collect cards all day long, childish!"

Then, she took out the card that was causing her trouble, and a small fireball burned it up.

"Hmph." Astoria swaggered back to his seat.

A group of children looked at her in awe and admiration.

Hearing that the class was Snape's Potions class, Harry regretted not seeing Snape's expression. (Is there a professor in the Harry Potter novels who teaches all grades at the same time?)

But later, the number of people looking for Astoria did not decrease, it seemed that there were more.

Of course, it's no longer asking for some kind of ghost card.

Astoria became the most popular girl in the class.

And, it's not just limited to boys.

Even some girls would talk to Astoria with blushing faces and hand her tissues.

When Astoria was a little irritable and told Harry that they always liked to surround him, Harry didn't care. It would be a good thing for her if Astoria could make more good friends.

Until... Harry saw a pink letter with a faint red heart on it.

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