Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Chapter 87: Hermione the Great Prophet

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It seemed to rain suddenly in the early hours of last night, but the weather in the morning was very pleasant, the weather was clear, the wind was smooth, with a hint of misty light gray, the students of Slytherin and the students of Gryffindor We are going to have class together today, the magical creature class that has changed teachers.

"To be on the safe side, I'll stay away today." Malfoy stood on the wet grass in a daze, but he remembered the original trajectory, and he died in the first class. No matter how cowardly he is, he doesn't have the confidence to quickly dodge the slap of those sharp claws. He doesn't like these magical creatures very much. He stays away as long as he can. In his previous life, he hated those cats and dogs the most, and it's hard to understand. Those who call a dog a son.

As a normal person, it is difficult to understand the thinking of some dog fans.

"Draco, what are you thinking?" Pansy tilted her head and stared at him, her expression normal, as if she had forgotten her initiative yesterday.

"Nothing." He shrugged. "I was just wondering what lessons the big man would give us." He decided to talk to Pansy in the same tone as usual.

It's not that he can't see Pansy's affection for him, but he's not interested in attacking a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. It's too sinful, even in an open Britain, he can't accept it.

"Growing up as a childhood sweetheart?" He recalled this somewhat evil thought in his mind, and remembered the first time we met, she should be so tall, Malfoy made some gestures in his brain.

"Compared to the bear children I have seen before, Wen Neng pretends to cry to coax her parents, and Wu Neng dismantles her hands with bare hands. She is actually not qualified." After so many years of being influenced by the three views of parents who are not considered "healthy", that should be considered acceptable.

And it seems that he has been educated by himself now. Even if the stories he told before were sometimes deliberately misinterpreted by her to make her laugh and cry, she still listened to them.

At least he hadn't heard much of her saying "Mudblood."

Maybe I still think of her as a tsundere younger sister now.

It's just that in the future, who knows

"Well, I think it must be a bunch of disgusting flat-haired brutes." Pansy wrinkled her nose.

"If it is, then let's stand on the sidelines and watch later." Malfoy didn't want her to take risks either, he had suffered from the butterfly effect more than once.

"Yeah." Pansy nodded obediently.

Can't afford to provoke, always hide.

Hagrid was waiting for his students in front of the hut. He was wearing a moleskin coat, and his expression was a little nervous. After all, this was his first class. His hound was circling around his feet, and he was more anxious than he was. Set off. "Come on, hurry up!" he called, as the students approached. "I have something good to treat you today! We will have a wonderful lesson soon! Is everyone here? Okay, come with me!"

The two of them came together early, and the rest were Slytherin and other Gryffindor students. Malfoy was keen to notice that the trio separated again. Harry and Ron walked together, and Hermione A man stood under a tree, his eyes looked a little red. He didn't know what happened to the trio, and he didn't bother to care about it.

He was not present at dinner yesterday.

As if Hermione noticed his gaze, she also looked this way, which made Malfoy a little embarrassed.

"Let's go, let's go." Hagrid's loud voice diverted their attention.

"Come up to this fence, everybody!" he cried. "That's right—stand where you can see it. Now, the first thing you will do is open your books—"

A Slytherin student asked sarcastically: "How should I open this book? Wouldn't the stuff inside eat us up?" The tone was still harsh.

"Complaining won't make any sense." Malfoy said, and then loosened the rope that bound his book, and stroked his finger lightly on the spine of the book, the book trembled, and was obediently opened.

"Perfect!" The student who was mocking Hagrid immediately applauded in admiration, and the other students followed suit.

"Hmm..." Hagrid was silent for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Slytheringa is very good." He was also a little puzzled, did he tell the kid in front of him this method

Both Harry and Ron looked surprised. They didn't expect that Hagrid would give Slytherin points first, but that's right. They didn't think that Hagrid would be very fond of the students of his house like Snape. Well, he wouldn't be Hagrid if he did that.

"You all control these books. Well, now all you lack are magical creatures. I have to find them." Hagrid said to himself, and walked into the woods with his broad steps. .

"He won't bring a dragon out?" Pansy asked, tugging at the hem of Malfoy's clothes.

"If the dragon hadn't been sent away, you might still be able to see it." Malfoy thought, but said on the face, "I don't think so."

"Oh oh oh—!" Lavender Brown screamed, a girl from Gryffindor, she seemed to have seen something horrible, her mouth grew wide, and she pointed across the paddock, looking "dangerous" "From that direction.

Twelve of the strangest and most outlandish fellows that no one had ever seen in their lives were walking towards them at a fast pace. They have the body, hind legs, and tail of a horse, but their front legs, wings, and head appear to be that of an eagle, with sharp steel-colored beaks and large bright orange eyes. The claws on their front legs are half a foot long and look deadly. Around each beast's neck was a thickly feathered collar, to which was fastened a long chain, and the ends of these chains were held in one large hand by Hagrid, who trotted after the animals to paddock. "Go over there!" he yelled, shaking the chain, and yelled at these guys to come over to the fence where the class stood. Everyone backed away a little as Hagrid approached and chained the guys to the fence. "The Hippogriff!" Hagrid roared happily. Waving a hand at them, "They're pretty, aren't they?"

In all fairness, these fantasy-style creatures are quite imposing, with shiny fur transitioning seamlessly into feathers in a variety of dazzling colors, from dark gray to bronze to pinkish sand (red and white). Alternating) color, shiny maroon, and finally jet black, the proud head is raised, and a little rough gas is expelled from the nostrils, obviously looking down on the group of little guys in front of them.

"Well," said Hagrid, rubbing his hands together and smiling at the class, "if you want to get closer..." No one seemed to want to. However, Harry and Ron walked towards the fence cautiously. They probably weren't particularly willing, but it was not what they wanted to see, and they had to help Hagrid.

"Well, the first thing you have to know about hippogriffs is that they're proud," said Hagrid, "and it's easy to offend them. Never offend a hippogriff, because It's probably the last thing you want to do."

Malfoy nodded approvingly.

Hermione watched from afar, farther from the hippogriff than Malfoy and Pansy, all alone, and now she found that, apart from Ron and Harry, she was actually There are no friends she can talk to, and she subconsciously regrets what she said yesterday.

Because it seems that these creatures can really bring "bloody disaster".

"Anyway, I don't have any halo, so I'm sure I won't hit it." Hermione comforted herself. Even though they were far away, her eyes could not stop drifting to Ron and Harry, and at the same time, she also caught sight of Malfoy and Harry from the corner of her eye. Pansy was talking not far away.

"Why didn't he dare to step forward?" She was a little puzzled, no matter friends or foes, Hermione could only admit that Malfoy was much better than her in terms of studies, but he didn't seem to want to show off in today's class.

And seeing the closeness of the two of them, she became more irritable for no reason.

"Oh, Harry, thank you, whether you succeed or not, Gryffindor will add ten points for your courage today." Hagrid's thick voice attracted her attention again, and his tone Mixed with worry and joy.

Harry was going to be the first to face the group of "monsters". He took a few steps forward, but immediately heard the students behind him screaming, and several female students said: "Oh, no, Harry , think of your tea leaves!"

Hermione also recalled the ominous prophecy that Professor Tenelawy had given Harry in the prophecy class, so she looked over with even more worry.

Harry obeyed Hagrid's instruction and bowed obediently, and opened his eyes wide, because it is said that if it is rude to blink when facing such creatures, they will not gain their trust, but the monster in front of him didn't seem to Seeing his general kindness, he still looked at him with hostile eyes.

"Ah," said Hagrid, sounding worried. "Okay - back off, now. Harry, back off in a relaxed way -"

But just then, to Harry's great surprise, the monster suddenly bent its scaly front knees and sank in an obvious bow.

"Well done, Harry!" said Hagrid ecstatically. "Yes—you can touch him now! Pat its beak, clap!"

Then, under Hagrid's guidance, Harry successfully rode the Hippogriff named Buckbeak around the paddock, which also aroused bursts of applause.

"Ten points from Gryffindor!" said Hagrid, tugging at his beard happily.

Harry glanced in Hermione's direction, saw her clap her hands a few times, and then saw Malfoy, applauding him too.

"Could it be that I'm being too stingy?" he thought to himself, completely unaware that Malfoy would applaud his performance after the unpleasant meeting during the holidays.

Encouraged by Harry, many students plucked up their courage and walked towards a Hippogriff they liked. Neville ran away from the monster several times, causing the surrounding students to burst into laughter. Laughing, Hermione felt that her quarrel with Ron had nothing to do with Hagrid, and she always wanted to support him, so she also planned to walk through the crowd of students and find one she had seen before to complete the task.

"Isn't he going to go over?" Hermione pushed aside a few students who stood in front of her, but she was surprised to find that Malfoy and Pansy were still chatting with no one else, and had no intention of going up at all.

"Oh, our warriors who dare to control the basilisk are still afraid of these things?" Ron also happened to see Malfoy, and he and his "little girlfriend" were biting their ears, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Perhaps it was because of the jealousy of the "single dog", or because of the anger that had been accumulated for a long time, he couldn't help but sarcastically said in the direction where Malfoy was, that he wanted to vent his pent-up anger. Good opportunity, in his opinion, Malfoy in Slytherin only dared to engage in conspiracy and tricks, but now he was afraid of these magical creatures, retreated, and gave up. He, who was always at a disadvantage in previous confrontations, was about to vent his breath at this moment, and he remembered that endless hiccup in Hagrid's cabin, and wanted to get revenge even more.

"True courage is not just showing off." Malfoy said lightly, and then he took Pansy to Hagrid and said, "I'm not feeling well today, and I've insisted on being able to go to class. Don't mind." Then he pulled Pansy beside him and said the same thing.

"Oh, oh, is that so?" Hagrid was rather flattered. Apart from Harry and the students, it was the first time he was called a teacher. He was honest in nature, or he was a little foolish, and he nodded accordingly. Remember how "tough" this kid was in his cabin in first grade.

"Professor Dumbledore, thank you for your help." He once again thanked his most respected headmaster in his heart for giving him a chance to become a teacher.

But soon he broke free from the complicated mental activities, because he heard the students' exclamation.

"Oh my god!" The female student named Lavender began to scream, as if she saw something terrible.

"Smug idiot." Malfoy watched coldly, already guessing the ending.

This time it was Ron who died.

He seems to have forgotten that these magical creatures have intelligence. Even if they can't fully understand what people say, they can still distinguish between good and evil.

What did he say just now

"These things?"

Retribution is coming. The trust and goodwill that Ron got from this magical creature by bowing just now should have all turned into a negative number. The more intelligent a creature is, the more important it is for dignity. The hippogriff began to jump up and down violently, trying desperately to break free from the person riding it. The monster raised its head, its expression became ferocious, and its nostrils began to breathe heavily.

"Oh, my God, Merlin, what should I do?" Hagrid looked helplessly at the creature that had started to go berserk, powerless, because even now he couldn't find a way to appease the creature under Ron.

"Let's go, I think Mr. Brave doesn't want us to watch his wonderful performance." Malfoy said ironically, he didn't have the kindness to be a nanny, if it was Pansy or Neville, he might still There is no need to say too much about the former, but at least he has a good impression of the latter.

As for the person who came back immediately after mocking him, he didn't have much time to worry about it.

Harry couldn't help but glared at him when he heard his words, but he didn't have the mood to argue any more. He had to find a way to save Ron.

At this moment, Ron was shaken in a mess, dizzy and dizzy, but his instinct told him that if he let go, he would be finished, so he stuck the neck of the creature under him tightly, but he didn't expect it to be deeper Seeing the humiliation of the hippogriff, it struggled even harder, determined to throw this annoying human off.

Just when Hagrid was about to cry out anxiously, a ray of light that symbolized a spell galloped through the air like a meteor, and just happened to hit the frenzied monster under Ron. The monster's body froze suddenly. It was about to fall from mid-air, but luckily the spell only hit its lower body, and did not affect its wings. The monster flopped a few times, and managed to stabilize its body again, but the stiffness of one side of its body still prevented it from staying in the sky any longer. long time.

Ever since, the only choice for this monster is to "force land".

It is true that intelligent creatures have dignity, but it is no longer called intelligent creatures to risk their lives for the sake of dignity.

"Thank you, Hermione, first I apologize for Ron." Harry saw that Ron should be safe for the time being, so he immediately ran to Hermione and said so.

The person who issued this incantation does not need to ask any more questions.

Yesterday's Harry actually didn't agree with Ron's actions, but he couldn't say much because of his face. When his two friends had a dispute, even if the right and wrong were obvious, as a man, it was hard for him not to lean towards Ron. , but that doesn't mean he doesn't know right from wrong.

And now that Hermione helped Ron regardless of the past, Harry felt that the two of them were even more wrong.

Hermione pursed her lips and remained silent, as if she didn't want to accept a substitute apology.

Hermione now only thinks that Ron is too naive, and almost killed him because of the emotional dispute, but the other party just took it as a joke, but...

He was his friend after all, wasn't he

"Be careful behind you!" Hermione came back to her senses, but suddenly found that the crisis had not been resolved, and immediately warned loudly, regardless of whether the two of them reconciled or not, she took the initiative to speak first as a sign of weakness.

Ron and the students around him seemed to only care about the high altitude of the monster's flight, and they were only afraid that he would fall from the sky. As for being too miserable.

So after seeing that the big guy seemed to give up struggling, they were all completely relieved, and even Ron was relieved, but forgot one thing.

It was the monster itself that Ron had offended.

The moment Hermione reminded him was also the moment he fell to the ground. He only heard a gust of wind coming from the back of his head, and then he was hit hard on the head, and he fell straight down.

"This guy's claws are really strong." This was his last consciousness before coma.

All the students present saw that Ron was slapped hard by the silver claws of the Hippogriff that "had a grudge", and then fell to the ground unconscious.

"Oh my God!" The girl named Lavender was so frightened that she almost fainted, because she saw a piece of blood rising from the ground where Ron was lying.

"Is this the bloodbath?" Hermione stared blankly at the fallen Ron, not knowing what expression to make now. !! (Important notice on this site: Please use the free novel app on this site, no ads, no errors, fast updates, members synchronize bookshelves, please follow the WeChat public account appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to download the free reader!