DNF Meets Harry Potter

"You're here, we thought you were going to take arithmetic and divination class~..."

Harry said a little happily, thinking that no matter what accident Hagrid might have this time, Carl should be able to take care of it, right?

"Hagrid's first class, I have to give him face, so I have to wrong Professor Victor first~..." Carl joked with a smile.

"Wait, Karl~...why is your book so obedient?" The careful Hermione noticed the strangeness of the monster book in Karl's hand, it was so quiet and scary, which seemed incredible to Hermione, because she wanted to Do everything possible to stop them from destroying.

"Hermione, didn't you check the information? You just need to scratch the backs of the books and they will be obedient." Carl looked at the three Hermiones whose mentality was exploded by the monster book, and explained with a smile .

Hermione couldn't help but blush after hearing Carl's explanation. She was so busy this semester that she didn't even think about looking for information on how to deal with monster books. Instead, he became angry after reading this book, and directly suppressed it with force.

Having got the exact method, Harry firmly believed it, and immediately took off the huge trap, and then gently scratched the back of the monster book. The originally irritable Yokaishu trembled slightly, and let out a comfortable moan from his big mouth, and immediately stopped tormenting him.

"Successful! It's really useful!"

Ron saw that Harry, who had succeeded, followed suit immediately, and the book in his hand fell silent. He even opened the book desperately to try the effect, which he never dared to do before - the book would directly bite his hand and not let go.

"When you encounter a problem, don't always think of using violence to solve it. Use your brain more, since it is a book, it must be read by people~...

Of course, if you have the strength to solve the person who raised the problem. Pretend I didn’t say this sentence~…”

Carl recalled Niyali's full-state Whip of the Night in Innsmouth, killing Dagon in a flash, and couldn't help being fascinated for a while.

Karl and the others chatted along the way, and soon came to Hagrid's hut. The edge of the Forbidden Forest, where there are not many people usually come, is extremely lively today. It seems that this kind of extracurricular courses are still very popular in Hogwarts. Welcome—even though Professor Kettleburn retired, Hagrid was still a newcomer, but this did not affect the popularity of this class at all, at least it was much more fun than the Muggle Studies class.

And because it is an elective course, some of the young wizards from the four major academies accounted for some, and the college uniforms of different colors were distributed in small groups in twos and threes, and there were about sixty or seventy people.

"Look, Harry! It's Malfoy. I didn't expect him to come to Hagrid's class. He must be looking for trouble!"

Ron spotted the striking platinum-blond hair of the Slytherin gang from afar, and the smell of narcissism almost rushed to his nose.

Hearing this, Harry immediately looked along his fingers, and sure enough, he found Malfoy's figure, which made his originally good mood turn bad again. As Ron said, Malfoy took a class on the protection of magical creatures. Isn't that the weasel giving the chicken New Year's greetings?

"He's got no good intentions! Ron, we'll have to keep an eye on him later, Hagrid can't let him screw up Hagrid's first lesson!"

Harry glanced at Malfoy again, and said sternly.

In fact, they thought well. Malfoy was here to find fault on purpose this time, last year his father Lucius lost his position as the school director by accident, and he also hated Hagrid along with him.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the tall Hagrid opened the door of the wooden house and walked out stooping to greet the little wizards excitedly while making a not-so-perfect self-introduction.

He was wearing his moleskin coat as usual, and his small black beetle eyes were full of smiles. He had waited so long for this day that he still couldn't believe it.

"Harry, what am I supposed to do now? You know, this is my first class~ and I'm a little~, um~, how do I say it..."

"Of course, roll call first to see if everyone is here!"

"Yes yes yes! Roll call!"

Hagrid snapped back to his senses, and excitedly took the parchment and began to roll the roll. This kind of outdoor course held on the edge of the Forbidden Forest has certain dangers and is necessary to ensure the safety of young wizards. After he finished reading the names on the parchment, he nodded in satisfaction when he saw that everyone was here, and then he waved his big hand and led the little wizards towards the Forbidden Forest like he greets first-year freshmen every year.

"Hey~! Did you see just now that this stupid guy needs someone to remind him of what he does! Is he really qualified to be a professor of a class? I think Dumbledore must have lost his head when he was reviewing the materials !

Oh no! He was in a daze the whole time, otherwise the professors of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class wouldn't be all that virtuous! I think that Lupine must be tricky in some places, but don't let me catch it, or he will definitely not have good fruit for him! "

Malfoy was worthy of being Snape's godson, and he was deeply versed in the essence of his eccentricity, and he couldn't stop thinking about it in the Slytherin team all the way.

If Carl listened to it, he would call an expert directly. It seems that Professor Snape does not have to worry about the loss of the great yin and yang art he has learned all his life. After all, there are successors, and I am not alone!

Unlike Malfoy who was chattering and spraying all the way, the rest of the little wizards looked forward to the increasingly lush trees around them, but at the same time they were a little worried, but Dumbledore had to emphasize the prohibition at the beginning of each school year. Lin's danger is enough to make them take it seriously.

Moreover, the new professor of the protection of magical creatures seems to be a bit unreliable. If something happens, it is still up to them whether they can be saved. Even the roll call has to be reminded by others, it really can't make them think in a good direction.

Fortunately, Hagrid listened to Carl's suggestion before, and he was a little hesitant about his teaching plan. He didn't really go deep into the Forbidden Forest, but stopped at the edge and walked around for a while, but a few minutes later It came to the periphery of a clearing surrounded by stones.

"Everyone please gather around, and please be quiet, don't disturb them! I'll go back later!

Believe me, this class is wonderful and will definitely open your eyes! There are no more beautiful creatures in the Forbidden Forest than unicorns! Hagrid stood on the stone pier, raised his hands and kept gesticulating to everyone, his face flushed with excitement.