bookbashuk Chapter 398 A Second Blossom! Hagrid's Amazing Protection Lesson is About Feeding Students Drag
Chapter 398 A Second Blossom! Hagrid's Amazing Protection Lesson is About Feeding Students Drag
Chapter 398 A Second Blossom! Hagrid's Amazing Protection Class is to Feed the Students Dragons (
The next day, at the edge of the forbidden forest.
In a Defense Against the Dark Arts class called Magical Creatures Protection.
Hagrid nervously rubbed his large, fan-like hands together as he looked at the tall, approaching "alien creature."
He blurted out a greeting: "Good afternoon, Professor Norn! Are you a magical creature?"
Professor I. Norn Sand: ?
The Gryffindors and Slytherins who came to class: ? ? ?
They stared in horror at Hagrid's sudden provocation. Ron, his face contorted in pain, cried out, "Damn it! Are we going to be out of class right after starting?"
For example, Hagrid gets punched to death by an angry "alien creature".
Harry hummed absentmindedly, pressing his eyes in discomfort.
Ever since Ethan "taught" him how to perform a brain block, his eyes have been aching slightly.
There was a strange burning sensation, a feeling that something was about to burst forth.
I have no idea what Ethan put in my head.
"7
Harry muttered to himself.
Professor Snape had previously come to check on his learning progress.
However, after Legilimency was used on him, Professor Snape seemed to have been blown up by something.
He screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his head and rolling around on the floor.
To be honest, that scene was really exhilarating.
It would have been even better if Professor Snape hadn't later deducted twenty points from Gryffindor for "conducting inappropriate human experiments."
For a moment, Harry was unsure whether Hogwarts' academic atmosphere was inclusive or intolerant.
"Hopefully my brain is still functioning normally and nothing very Ethan-esque will happen..."
"7
Harry pouted and rubbed his eyes again.
He looked up, trying to focus his attention on his dear Professor Hagrid's lesson.
at this time.
Hagrid finally realized it in his very first words during the first minute of class.
This completely offended Professor Norn, who was qualified to make the judgment.
"I—I mean! You look a bit like a magical creature—no, yes, welcome to our Magical Creature Conservation Class..."
""
Hagrid stammered as he tried to make amends.
However, judging from the looks in the eyes of the students around him, it seemed that Hagrid keeping quiet was the best way to make amends.
In the phrase "Fantastic Beasts".
Ethan fell silent.
A moment later, amidst the expectant looks of everyone wondering, "Is this class going to be turned into a self-study session?"
Suddenly, he waved his hand shyly, saying, "Oh, you flatter me, Professor Hagrid."
He, an ordinary human being, is compared to wondrous magical creatures.
Hagrid, you're quite the flatterer.
students:? ? ?
They stared in astonishment at Professor Norn, who radiated joy, a row of question marks appearing above their heads.
Praise is misplaced! Where is the "praise"?!
Ron stared in disbelief: "We really clicked? Okay, how could I forget, the other person isn't exactly normal either."
""
It cannot be viewed using human aesthetics and standards.
Hearing Ethan's words.
Hagrid was stunned.
Then, a surprised smile suddenly appeared on that hairy, rugged face!
It seemed that Professor Norn's approval had restored some of his confidence.
He patted his chest vigorously and assured him, "Trust me! I will definitely bring you the most exciting and interesting lesson in the world of amazing animal protection!"
"Come with me! A new resident has moved into the Forbidden Forest, and I guarantee it will blow your mind!"
Oh? New residents who can blow my mind?
Ethan became interested.
Could it be a giant?
But the giants already demonstrated that last semester, and I heard they almost boiled a Slytherin who made an insolent remark.
The black dragon and her child... cannot be considered "new residents".
Ethan ran through the thoughts in his mind and surprisingly couldn't figure out what Hagrid was going to take them to see.
So he nodded happily, followed Haige, and said, "I'm looking forward to it."
After walking for a while, he suddenly realized that apart from him and Hagrid, there was no one else around.
I turned my head to look.
I saw a group of students still standing in the same spot, as if they had been collectively petrified.
Ron said with a blank expression, "The last time Hagrid was this excited was when he wanted to take us to see the eight-eyed giant spider."
Harry and Hermione nodded silently.
The other students looked even more fearful.
Malfoy of Slytherin was spouting nonsense like, "Last time they fed giants, this time they're going to throw us to feed dragons!!"
Seeing this, Ethan tilted his head and said considerately, "Be careful you don't fail your final exams!"
The words fell.
Hermione resolutely took the first step.
Surrounded by admiring gazes, he approached Professor Norn like a warrior walking towards a dragon.
I looked up, gazing resolutely at that terrifying vortex-like face!
There was no desire for life in their eyes, only a thirst for academic credits!
Professor Norn, please bear witness!
"Great job. Two points for your courage, Gryffindor."
Ethan smiled, his eyes crinkling.
After thinking about it, Hermione realized that since she was wearing a mask, she couldn't see the expression on her face.
So he raised his hand and ruffled the little prodigy's fluffy head.
"6
""
Hermione parted her lips slightly in surprise, feeling the heat emanating from the top of her head.
For some reason, my cheeks also started to burn.
Why does this feel so familiar...? This is definitely Professor Norn's scent.
With Hermione leading the way, the remaining students looked at each other and reluctantly started walking.
Ron glanced at Hagrid's pitiful appearance out of the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth, and strode forward: "No matter what, Hagrid can't really throw us to feed the dragons! The lesson learned from the Eight-Eyed Spider is enough..."
...!
Among the irresistible conditions offered by Professor Norn.
The group followed Hagrid deep into "Hogwarts' back garden" as if they were entering a graveyard, looking as if they had lost their parents.
Hagrid: "Professor Norn, you'll never guess what kind of beautiful, powerful, and wondrous creature I'm about to show you today!"
"You won't find another class like this anywhere else in the world!"
"Haha," Ethan laughed, "then I'll wait and see."
In the midst of conversation.
They gradually arrived at the center of the forbidden forest.
The air grew colder and colder, and the sounds of wild animals disappeared.
The surroundings were deathly silent, except for the crunching sound of their footsteps as they walked through the snow.
Ethan looked around and murmured, "The absence of insect chirps and bird calls means that a powerful predator inhabits this area..."
"6
He watched the flow of magic, the smile on his lips fading slightly, his brows furrowing.
"Huh? This magic seems a little familiar..."
""
Just then.
"We've arrived."
Hagrid stopped and took out a thick piece of raw meat, about half a person's height, from the basket on his back.
He shouted into the dense pine trees, "Feed—he's out! Little White!"
Little White—
White—
A particularly loud shout echoed through the dense forest.
Just as the Slytherins were scoffing at what animal could possibly have such a ridiculous name...
"rustle."
The pine tree moved.
Ethan's gaze lingered there even before the pine tree moved.
Amidst the pristine white snow, as if appearing out of thin air, a pair of lantern-sized, orange-yellow vertical pupils lit up.
then.
In the instant silence of the crowd, the orange-yellow vertical pupils shifted downwards, and dagger-like fangs emerged.
He swallowed the half-person-high piece of raw meat in one gulp, just like eating a small loaf of bread.
"Click, click, click..."
""
The sound of chewing reached everyone's ears.
It was like cutting up pieces of meat with a machete, which was horrifying!
"thump!"
Malfoy fell flat on his backside, trembling as he stared at the enormous creature.
He opened his mouth and let out a bloodcurdling scream: "Aaaaaaah!!!"
Then he turned around and ran away using all four limbs, tumbling and crawling!
It was as if a signal had been activated.
The Slytherins all screamed and ran away, leaving only the prideful Gryffindors standing stiffly in place.
"...Damn it, so they really were going to send us here to feed the dragons!!"
Ron murmured, his face flushed, as if he were about to burst into tears.
The Norwegian Ridgeback Mother and her cub were spared because they were too ferocious and lived alone in the deepest part of the Forbidden Forest.
Unexpectedly, Hagrid remained unchanged in his wicked ways.
They actually added dragons to the curriculum!!
"W-Why did you run away?"
Hagrid was anxious and confused. He saw that Professor Norn was still staring at him, and there were only the Gryffindors left anyway.
Forced to force a smile, he excitedly introduced, "Look! Its name is Little White, a rare albino Norwegian Spinosaurus! It's only recently reached adulthood!"
"It was the dragon rescued from Gringotts with the help of the renowned Ethan Vincent and his group of the finest students!"
"Oh—poor little baby, look at it, how thin and small it is."
Hagrid lovingly and gently stroked the white dragon, who was burping contentedly.
Turning her head, she looked expectantly at Professor Norn: "How was it? You've never been so close to a dragon before, have you?"
Ethan did not respond immediately.
He looked up at the white dragon, which was a size larger than he remembered, and slowly said, "Interesting... but still not as good as a hybrid animal."
What a coincidence!
He had not only come into close contact with dragons, but he had also casually pulled this white dragon onto the boat.
Ethan clicked his tongue and shook his head, raising his hand to make notes in his little notebook.
Hagrid has been lacking inspiration lately.
It seems it's time to pass on the secrets of the "Nest of Fusion" to the great hybrid artists.
Upon seeing this.
Hagrid panicked and squinted desperately, trying to see what Professor Norn had written for him.
Is it possible that Thestrals are the right choice?
But the giants took the Thestrals away a while ago, saying they wanted to breed them into mounts.
—No, don't panic.
He still has a trump card he hasn't used yet!
Hagrid's gaze hardened, and he glanced at "Little White" with some concern.
The latter was rubbing its head against the tree trunk, its tail swishing back and forth, exuding an air of restlessness and impatience.
Lately, for some reason, Little White's emotions have been a bit unstable.
But as long as you don't irritate it, it should be fine.
He wanted to leave Professor Norn with the best possible impression!
Hagrid straightened his back, trying his best to appear confident: "Ahem! Alright, let's continue the lesson! Today, we'll learn how to live peacefully with dragons."
Ron: "Is this something we use in everyday life?"
Simo: "Yes, about as likely as getting a slug in your mailbox."
"Please note!"
Hagrid straightened his face, trying his best to appear more serious and authoritative, and said in a deep voice, "Dragons are very sensitive creatures, so please everyone stay calm and don't suddenly shout or use magic, so as not to frighten them."
Before he could finish speaking...
A piercing scream suddenly erupted from the students!