Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

189. Chapter 186 Isn’t this a kind of protection?

Author: It’s Witch Harley

Chapter 186 Isn’t this a kind of protection?

Sirius rolled his eyes and did not answer his old friend's words. After all, Harley's record was indeed too impressive.

After a while, Sirius asked casually:

"I remember that our classmates who kept toads and mice at that time always kept their pets with them!"

"Yes." Professor Luping nodded, "Both Willy and Eric are like this. I don't know about the others, but they should be pretty much the same."

"I remember, weren't you going to teach Boggarts in your first class? You could just use the excuse of a practical class and ask the little wizard to hand over live pets in order to prevent accidents."

Sirius came up with an idea,

"When the time comes, can't you just prepare a similar-looking mouse to replace it?"

Professor Luping rolled his eyes and slapped his old friend on the head hard: "You think everyone is just like you, and you don't care about pets at all! Don't bring up bad ideas!"

The big dog laughed awkwardly twice, wagged its tail, and closed its mouth again.

One person and one dog thought about it for a long time, but they couldn't think of any perfect method that would not have obvious effects or cause losses to Ron.

Finally, Professor Lupine sighed: "If that doesn't work, I will lie after collecting Peter and tell Mr. Weasley that the mouse seemed to have escaped on its own."

"I'll let Mr. Weasley look for it himself. If he can't find it, I'm willing to pay him and let him buy a new pet."

"This is the least harmful method I can think of. Although the boy's beloved pet is lost, it is also for his own good."

"After all, if Voldemort announces his return, the boy will most likely be harmed by Peter."

"That's right!" Sirius barked twice excitedly, "Old friend, your brain is the best!"

Lupine rolled his eyes, why didn't he realize that Sirius was so brainless now?

He must have been stunned by Azkaban!

…

At this time, during the Care of Magical Creatures class, Hagrid had returned.

Behind him were a dozen animals, a group of very strange-looking magical animals.

Those animals had the body, hind legs and tail of a horse, and the front legs, wings and head of an eagle.

Each animal had a thick leather collar tied around its neck, connected to a chain, and the other end of the chain was in Hagrid's hand.

"Oh my god!" When Harry saw these animals for the first time, he heard Hermione moan next to her.

"What the hell is Hagrid doing?"

"No, to be precise, what does he want to do?"

"In the first class, he taught us freshmen a dangerous magical creature like the Hippogriff. Is he sure he is serious?"

"Hermione, I think XXX level is okay." Harley defended Hagrid in a low voice, but then she regretted this move.

"Are you sure you read the book carefully during the preview?" Hermione lowered her voice and lectured Harry, her tone full of dissatisfaction.

"The reason why hippogriffs are rated XXX is because they have a relatively good attitude towards humans!"

"If we judge based solely on their various physical indicators, they can definitely reach the XXXX level!"

Harley shrugged and didn't answer.

In her eyes, even an XXXXX level basilisk is not enough for her to defeat.

Therefore, XXX-level and XXXX-level magical animals are considered live materials in Harley's eyes... No, they are live class materials!

All in all, there is no difference at all.

…

Hagrid tied the hippogriffs to the fence and did not notice that almost all the students took a few steps back.

Several hippogriffs seemed to be frightened by so many people and tried to run away, but were restrained in place by chains.

It's hard to tell which side is more frightened and is more frightened.

"In today's lesson we are going to learn about the hippogriff. What a beautiful little cutie, isn't it?"

Hagrid waved to the students, roared happily, and introduced the magical animals around him.

"It's really cute." Harley heard Lavender complaining softly, "They would be even cuter if I didn't have to get close to them!"

Hagrid began to formally tell about these magical animals.

I have to say that although Hagrid usually seems careless, his memory is really good when talking about these magical animals.

Not only did he describe all the characteristics of the hippogriff perfectly, he also easily answered Harley's question about the location of the wild hippogriff.

"Harry, do you want to observe these wild cuties up close? Or do you want to work on protecting them?"

After Hagrid finished answering the question, he excitedly asked Harry.

"Um, um...probably...right?" Harley replied absentmindedly while staring at the hippogriff's huge front paws.

If you use that thing as a material and combine it with the knowledge that Nico will teach you, you might be able to make a magic item suitable for an assassin.

And isn’t this a kind of protection? Isn’t it also a kind of protection to protect it separately and keep it on your body forever?

After explaining the basic knowledge, Hagrid began to enter the practical course.

But this is the first time that most people hate practical classes. After all, even the practical part of Potions class is not life-threatening.

But look at those huge eagle claws! They can definitely smash the little wizard’s head with one claw!

"... Approach it carefully and don't make any big moves."

"Then bow to it politely. Remember, you must be very polite. Just bow."

"If it also bows to you, it proves that it is willing to get close to you, and you can touch it."

"If it doesn't bow, then for the sake of your life, you'd better back up as far as you can."

"Be careful, don't turn around and run away! Keep yourself facing it head-on!"

Hagrid quickly finished the theoretical guidance on the practical part, and then asked expectantly:

"Who wants to try it first? This is a rare opportunity!"

However, most of the little wizards retreated and tried to hide themselves in the crowd.

Seeing that Hagrid was a little disappointed, Harry raised his hand: "Professor, let me do it!"

Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face: "Well done, Harry! As expected of Gryffindor!"

Harry came to the front of the bright golden hippogriff closest to her, and followed the method Hagrid said before, step by step.

Hagrid was still shouting instructions from the side, but the hippogriff named Buckbeak was somewhat disrespectful to him.

Before Harley could bow, Buckbika bowed first. At the same time, his limbs were constantly trembling, and he took the initiative to reach out and rub Harley's hand to please her.

(End of chapter)