A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

Chapter 247 Dog Licking and Animal Taming School

At this moment, there was no Hermione blocking him. Ron was deeply angry at Malfoy and wished he could punch him too. As for Patil, according to the Bharatanatyam tradition, there cannot be any interference in the behavior of men.

So, Harry Potter stepped forward unimpeded. With anger burning in his chest, he took three steps in two and punched Malfoy hard in the face with his clenched fist.

Malfoy froze. When he provoked Harry frivolously, he never thought that the coward Harry would actually take action. He lacks basic bottom-line thinking.

Seeing the fist getting closer and bigger, beads of sweat began to form on Malfoy's forehead. The mocking smile on his face froze for an instant, and his whole person seemed to be frozen in place.

Harry's fist seemed to have accumulated all the dissatisfaction and anger towards Malfoy for two years, and he swung it away mercilessly. You could even hear the whistling sound caused by the fist cutting through the air.

This punch was not just an impulse, but also a righteous response to the humiliation suffered in the past!

There was a burst of exclamations around him, and Ron cheered Harry loudly. No one had ever thought that Harry, who was often laughed at by Malfoy, would dare to hit someone in class. As strong as Rogge, he also beat Li Qiaodan hard on the court when the professor wasn't paying attention.

When Roger was beating people up, Daphne and the others acted as assistants. They took out their magic wands and blocked the little lion cubs who wanted to rescue them. In comparison, Harry Potter's actions were too impulsive!

When the fist came close to Malfoy's face, he couldn't help but close his eyes. However, just when the fist was about to land softly, it stopped.

The surroundings fell into deathly silence, and Malfoy's expected fist and pain did not come for a long time. He secretly opened his eyes and found that Harry's fist was only inches away from his face.

European culture, nothing is enough. From the Volga to the Thames, our ancestors are all barbarians. As for the Romans, oh, I don’t know, I don’t know, it’s gone.

Even though Harry was compassionate, he couldn't control his powers precisely. The only reason is that someone took action.

Malfoy opened his eyes and saw Rogge's hand firmly clamping Harry's wrist. No matter how hard Harry struggled, he couldn't move. Malfoy breathed a long sigh of relief, he didn't lose his face!

"I didn't seem to see anything just now. How did Rogge take action? Did you see it?" Some students looked at Rogge with surprised eyes, feeling incredible.

"No, it's magic, right?"

"Probably not. Rogge was very good at fighting in the first grade. Have you forgotten Li Qiaodan?" The witch looked at Rogge's school robe and guessed that he had muscles.

"Hiss... Jordan's nose was broken at that time..."

"Yeah, he's in fifth grade now, and he's still avoiding Rogge."

Fighting is the most primitive and direct instinct of human beings. The winner can always win the admiration of the same sex and the admiration of the opposite sex. Nothing else, this is the basic logic of life.

When Harry took action, he didn't expect Roger to stop him. Now his fist was frozen in the air, and he was in a dilemma like him.

Rogge pushed lightly, and Harry immediately felt the force on his wrist and took a few steps back involuntarily.

Facing Rogge's powerful power, Harry felt powerless at this moment. But he still refused to admit defeat and resolutely drew out his wand and pointed it at Rogge.

"you!"

The incident escalated instantly, and Weasley called for a group of lion cubs to stand next to Harry. Slytherin also gathered behind Rogge. Both sides took out their wands, but Rogge had empty hands and a relaxed look on his face.

Their confrontation filled the humid air with the smell of gunpowder. Hermione and Neville stood on the outside, not knowing what action to take.

"I hate it when someone points a wand at my head." Roger patiently pressed down Harry's wand forcefully.

If this wand wasn't a key item in the fight against Voldemort, it might have been broken by him. He was very confused as to where Harry had the courage to duel with him.

"Potter, it's easy to shake your fist." Rogge waved his hand gently, signaling the snakes to disperse. He stepped forward slowly and looked down at Harry with his height advantage.

"But have you thought about the reason?" Rogge sneered and continued: "Although you and Hagrid have a good relationship, you must bear responsibility for hitting someone without reason."

"When the time comes, who will bear the responsibility? You or Hagrid?" Rogge's sarcastic tone was like a scalpel, clearly showing the consequences to Harry Potter.

Harry stared at the other person without giving in, and responded firmly: "You don't need to be a good Samaritan! I hit people, and I take responsibility!"

"Okay, it's up to you." Rogge shrugged with an indifferent expression. He moved to get Malfoy out of the way.

"I won't stop you this time." The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, with cunning hidden in his eyes.

The so-called one-stop power, then failure, and three times exhaustion, I wonder if Harry has the courage to continue throwing punches. He looked towards the forest, where Hagrid was walking slowly, holding the hippogriff.

Rogge casually activated the Heart of the Demon Pet, and the Hippogriff's data appeared in front of him.

【Buckbeak】

Species: Hippogriff-3X

Characteristics: Ethereal wings (able to fly freely in the air, providing fast and elegant movement), keen heart (exceptionally sensitive to emotions), griffon spirit (exhibiting extraordinary courage in critical moments, and extreme pride in daily life)

Skills: Soar, Go Forward Courageously

Level: lv20

Cultivation plan: It is recommended to further enhance the flying ability of this familiar (use feathers of wind for special flight training to strengthen high-altitude maneuverability...)

It is recommended to strengthen the observation ability of this demon pet (use magic potion soaked in Crystal Grass and inject it weekly to improve visual sensitivity...)

"There is no life of the gryphon, but there is the disease of the gryphon." Rogge shook his head silently.

Malfoy on the other side was very regretful. He didn't react to Harry's fist just now. If Rogge hadn't taken action, he would have been embarrassed and humiliated.

So, he walked towards Harry. The two of them were like red-eyed bulls, neither of them willing to give in.

Just when the tension reached its peak, Hagrid held the strange big guy and coughed heavily, successfully attracting everyone's attention.

He held an iron chain in his hand, and at the other end of the chain was the hippogriff. It has the body, hind legs and tail of a horse, but its front legs, wings and head seem to be those of an eagle. This structural logic is somewhat similar to that of unicorns.

"Da, da, da da~" Hagrid hummed, waving his arms, and grandly introduced Buckbeak to everyone.

"He's pretty, isn't he?" said Hagrid, throwing out a fish.

The Hippogriff quickly caught the fish and swallowed it whole. The students looked at Buckbeak's ferocious appearance, felt frightened, and stepped back involuntarily.

"Does anyone know about him?" Hagrid asked, and when Hermione raised her hand, he immediately asked her to answer.

Hermione looked at Buckbeak's shiny fur and introduced the origin of this magical creature.

"Hippogriffs are 3X-level magical creatures. They are a cross between a male griffon and a mare. They like to dig holes in search of insects, but they can also eat birds and mammals. According to records, they are arrogant by nature, and only experts can tame them. .”

In the past, Hermione had no doubts about the knowledge in books. Now, she was a little skeptical of the records in the book.

Because not long ago, she saw the blind janitor dragon in the underground vault of Gringotts with her own eyes. Even a creature as proud as a dragon would lower its head. Is the hippogriff more arrogant than a dragon?

"That's right, Hermione!" Hagrid gave Hermione a big thumbs up and said without hesitation: "Gryffindor, five points."

"First of all, you must know that this creature is very proud and very sensitive." He said, taking a few steps forward and warning all the little wizards: "Never initiate any provocation to the Hippogriff, otherwise that will be what you will do in your life. One last stupid thing.”

"Then!" Hagrid clapped his hands and said, his eyes full of expectation, "If you want to get closer..."

No one seemed willing to take the risk, and everyone retreated cautiously toward the fence away from Buckbeak.

Seeing that everyone was a little scared, Hagrid continued to explain that the hippogriff was not dangerous: "You have to wait for the hippogriff to take action first."

He continued: "It's basic courtesy, you know? You go up to him, bow, and wait. If he bows back to you, you can touch him."

"If he doesn't bow, get out of here because these claws can hurt. Well, who's going to be the first?"

Rogge really couldn't understand that the wizard had to bow to the animal before he could touch it. What the hell, there is also a school of dog-licking and animal-training in the wizarding world?

The goblins have wisdom and magic power, but they are just the stewards of the wizard Jin Gallon. When he reached out to Rocopic, he was so moved that he burst into tears.

How dare you ask a wizard to respect a hybrid magical creature? Who gave it the courage, Mother Earth? Oh, how many divisions does Mother Earth have?

Rogge wanted to imitate the tone of a certain Nordic prince in the future and said: "How dare you!"

He let out a disdainful breath and sneered imperceptibly. This kind of opportunity to shine should be left to Mr. Savior.

After receiving one of your comments about Grindelwald, I will consider the follow-up plot.

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