Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

Thanks to Harry and the three of them, Avada's plan to inquire with Hagrid in advance was ruined. After explaining the black dog's prophecy to the three of them and helping them deal with the monster book, it was not long before class. When he rushed to the edge of the Forbidden Forest near Hagrid's hut, there were already many people gathered there in twos and threes.

'Hagrid isn't here? ’

Avada glanced at the closed door of Hagrid's hut - according to his understanding of Hagrid, he shouldn't be the type who would never show up for a second before class, especially since this was his first day. In class, it is time to establish prestige in the minds of students. In addition, Hagrid's hunting dog Yaya is still lying obediently at the door of the hut. If it is a normal forest patrol, Hagrid would not be able to not take it with him...

"So he won't still prepare a large group of beasts, right?"

He blinked in confusion: "Didn't Dumbledore say that Hagrid 'passed a series of tests' before becoming a professor? Didn't those tests include items on how to prevent classroom accidents??"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

A classmate beside him poked him and asked.

"Oh, nothing."

Only then did Avada realize that the way he had been staring at Hagrid's cabin was a little strange: "I just thought that last year, when Professor Kettleburn just started school, he said that the new professor didn't have enough experience, so the security might be Will it be lower than his class..."

"Hi, that's it."

The Gryffindor guy next door said, "If you mean by 'low security' you mean he might be bitten by that monster book, that's understandable, but if you mean he might not be able to control himself and bring it... If a magical creature causes a classroom accident—just kidding, look at his physique!"

"I doubt that even if a fire dragon stood in front of him, he would be able to push it down with his bare hands! What's more, he got his wand back!"

"...Okay, you're right."

Avada's eyes twitched and she stopped talking. At the same time, she also hoped that Hagrid could bring something normal - even something milder among the XXXX-level magical creatures?

Finally, after about five minutes, Brother Hai's huge figure finally slowly emerged at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. At the same time, he was holding a somewhat thin figure beside him - maybe that poor thing couldn't be called one in the first place. It's "skinny", but the person standing next to it now is Hagrid...

"Hey, kids!"

They could hear Hagrid's loud and cheerful voice from a long distance away. He even started to speak eagerly to the students before he even got closer: "Welcome! Welcome to my classroom! I specially prepared some very special Wonderful creatures are here, I hope you can have fun learning..."

While he was talking, he had already led the magical creature and trotted over, and Avada and the other students finally saw the creature next to him clearly - it had the body, hind legs and body of a horse. tail, but the front legs, wings and head resemble those of an eagle. Its cold beak shone with a metallic luster, and above it was a pair of bright, orange eyes. But now it has a thick leather collar around its neck, tied by a long chain, and the end of the chain is held in Hagrid's hand...

Yes, it’s still a hippogriff.

But this time Lucius has been calmed down by Dumbledore, and I hope his son can also be a little calmer...

"Who can recognize what this is?"

Hagrid pointed at the magical creature and asked, then looked at the scattered raised arms among the students and happily clicked on someone, and received an accurate response: "It's a hippogriff, blood type, Danger level XXXX, Professor!"

"Very good, Gryffindor plus three...well, maybe it should be plus five points? How did the other professors score you?"

"We usually just add a hundred points, Professor!"

Immediately, some old Gryffindors started shouting, causing a lot of laughter and curses.

"Hahaha... Okay, okay, let's count the distance first and give you five points..."

Hagrid also became happy and seemed to enjoy creating this kind of atmosphere in his class: "That's right, this is a Hippogriff. Its name is Buckbeak. It's the one you guys are talking about." A model for the first class. In addition to it, I also have a group of hippogriffs in the Forbidden Forest - you should not go there. If you don't know how to get along with them, it is easy to anger them."

"Now, let's officially start today's class. Please open the textbook and turn to page 210... Oh, good, it seems that everyone has figured out how to get along with this book."

"Very good, remember your mentality when you were groping for this book and racking your brains to make it docile. As long as you maintain this mentality to explore how to get along with living creatures, you will definitely be able to become friends with all living creatures... "

"Um?"

Students, you look at me and I look at you, with confused expressions on their faces - does Professor Hagrid's "way to become friends" mean a poke to death with a wand?

"I think the method Professor Hagrid mentioned should be the most primitive kind of stroking the spine of a book..."

Avada almost choked to death on her own spit after hearing Hagrid's words - he didn't forget who was the person who spread that simple and crude method...

Did Hagrid have a deep meaning in choosing this book? Is this something Hagrid can do? !

If Hagrid hadn't been convinced that he had not been hit by the Imperius Curse and had no abnormalities in his mental power, he would have wanted to go find Dumbledore...

Fortunately, Hagrid, who was engrossed in teaching, did not notice the anomalies in the monster books and continued to explain happily: "Some people may be curious why we start from the 200th page instead of starting from the beginning - understand, this After all, this book is not a textbook specifically for novices, and the ordering of the creatures on it is more or less arbitrary. But the structure of the Hippogriff is indeed too classic, which is why I made it the first lesson. …”

"There is an interesting story about the hippogriff. In history, the hippogriff, together with a lot of its close relatives, such as griffins... they were once classified as ordinary animals, and They are not magical animals - think about it, they do not have magical abilities like birds, snakes and phoenixes, nor do they have special magic like evil birds... It is ridiculous to say that their magical properties were even discovered by Muggles of."

"Muggles discovered magical properties?"

The curiosity of the students below was suddenly aroused.

"That's right. The ancient Muggles discovered a strange place when they were studying such animals..."

Hagrid explained with a smile: "According to their calculations, this kind of animal should not be able to fly anyway, because their weight is too large, and the size of their wings and the power of waving are far from enough - —In fact, if a Hippogriff passes over your head, you'll barely feel the wind..."

"And it happened that there was a wizard who was among the Muggle scholars at that time. After hearing about this incident, he became very interested and began to study it. In the end, he discovered that this was a kind of magical animal with a very primitive degree of evolution. ——Their wings have the initial magical structural features to help them fly."

"So, after the Statute of Secrecy came into effect, they were officially classified as magical animals and were hidden from Muggle society. But after all, they also lived with Muggles for a period of time in history, so you will find that Muggles everywhere In our legends, shadows of this kind of four-legged bird with wings often appear..."

"It is precisely because of their primitive structure that the magic in them is the easiest to understand and the most convenient for newcomers to learn. As the main content of fourth grade learning, interpreting the magical spectrum of magical animals, the Hippogriff Naturally, I became the best beginner model..."

Seeing Hagrid in front of him talking eloquently, explaining knowledge in an orderly manner, and even telling a few jokes from time to time to liven up the atmosphere, Avada rubbed her eyes blankly...

Is this Hagrid? ? ?