Hogwarts: This wizard wants to improve too much

After lunch in the afternoon, it was the Care of Magical Creatures class.

The class was held near the Forbidden Forest, but we had to meet at Hagrid's hut first and be led by Hagrid.

The rain stopped at midnight yesterday. The sky was a refreshing light gray, and the wet grass underfoot was very elastic.

"I said the professor of Divination was a liar. Professor McGonagall said so in the last class!"

Hermione, who was following behind Ethan, puffed her cheeks. She didn't understand why Dumbledore would let such a professor teach in Hogwarts. He had no teacher ethics at all.

If it were normal, which teacher would predict the death of a student every year?

Trelawney was like this. She was not worthy of being a teacher.

"Don't miss her. The future is still in my hands. Whatever happens, it will be what it will be!"

Anyway, Trelawney couldn't explain her own predictions.

It is hard to say whether Harry's prophecy was really predicted by Trelawney or a trap set by Dumbledore for Voldemort.

As long as you are strong enough, these prophecies will be useless.

If Voldemort does not believe this prophecy, and every step is not calculated by old Dumbledore, Harry, the savior, will be completely useless.

"Harry, what's wrong with Ron today? He seems a little abnormal again?"

On the grass, Ethan looked at Harry strangely.

Today, Ron was not with Harry, whether on the way to class or at other times, they only sat together in class.

And Ron in class seemed to be unable to sit still, as if there was a nail under his buttocks.

"I don't know either. Ron almost fell down when he got up this morning. He said that he practiced spells too late last night. I don't know whether it is true or not."

Harry was still very worried, fearing that Ron would go astray again.

But when he asked Ron, Ron didn't tell him the reason, which was very annoying, and he couldn't talk to other people.

So Harry was a little out of shape all morning, and he didn't even want to pay attention to Malfoy's provocation.

"Pay attention, he seems to be unwell, go to Madam Pomfrey if he can't."

Ethan seemed to have thought of something, and ran away quickly after saying it.

Could it be that the bottle of veterinary medicine he gave yesterday worked!

Originally, I planned to play with Peter Pettigrew, and asking him to find the mouse Happy might leave him with a psychological shadow.

Although his image is a mouse, his thinking is that of a person, and he has lived as a person for decades, and it is a bit unacceptable to be with the mouse Ppy.

By the way, I can also pit Ron, who is getting more and more angry, and let him worry about his mouse again. After all, after venting this super-powerful veterinary medicine, Scabbers will only be more depressed.

But I didn’t expect this pit to be so big.

Pettitti took the veterinary medicineWell, he went to Ron instead of the mouse. Ron's dormitory is a five-person room. Isn't he afraid of being discovered?

"What did you whisper to Potter just now?"

Cassandra asked curiously.

Looking at Harry's look around, it was obvious that it was not a good thing.

"Nothing."

Ethan shook his head. It was not glorious to tell others about this.

Even though such things were not uncommon in this country, Ethan could not accept it.

He came to Hagrid's hut, where he was standing outside waiting for his classmates.

He was still wearing the moleskin coat he saw in the morning, and Fang was still squatting at his feet. However, after seeing Ethan arrive, Fang quickly abandoned Hagrid and ran to Ethan's side.

Hagrid waved to Ethan, still looking a little nervous, his face a little collapsed.

When the time was almost up, Hagrid shouted to the students outside:

"Come on, come on, hurry up!"

"Today I have something good to show you! This class is wonderful!"

"Is everyone here? Come with me!"

Hagrid was a little incoherent, but Ethan could understand that a student who was expelled from Hogwarts could now become a professor, which was far beyond his expectations.

After the students gathered together, Hagrid led everyone to a small path.

It was not far, and they arrived at their destination in about five minutes.

This was a small paddock that Hagrid had cleared out, and there was nothing in the paddock now.

"Everyone gather around this fence!"

"Right - make sure you can see. Okay, first you need to open your textbooks."

Everyone took out the textbook "Monster Book of Monsters" for the magical creature protection class from their schoolbags. Ethan found that most people's books were tied with ropes.

And even if they were tied, they were not very quiet, and kept making a fuss and wanted to bite something with their mouths.

"Ethan, why is your book so quiet?"

Terry, who was standing aside, looked at the book in his arms that was trapped by the rope and now had to be held tightly to control it, and the group of quiet books in Ethan's hands, and seemed quite confused.

Suddenly, Terry's eyes widened: "Ethan, you won't kill it, will you!"

This time, Ethan became the focus, and everyone looked at him.

After hearing this, some young wizards were ready to take action. Since they got the textbook, they have become restless and have been bitten frequently.

If the book can be quiet after death, they are willing to be the executioner.

"My book is not dead, you see!"

As Ethan said this, he poked the face of "Monster Book of Monsters" with his hand, and the mouth on it opened and closed several times, proving that it is not dead yet.

"ThenHow did you do it?"

Terry still didn't understand. Was it the book's personality?

Among a bunch of violent books, there appeared an honest book from Ethan's side, right?

"These books are the products of alchemy activation, and I just modified them a little bit." (To read violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Ethan made a gesture with his fingers that a certain countryman hated very much.

When he just bought this book, Ethan found that coercion was useless against them. After excluding the option that they were more advanced than other magical animals of XXXXX, there was only one option, that is, these things had no thinking and reason.

For this, Ethan could only use alchemy to transform it.

"Is this made by alchemy? "

Terry looked down at the dishonest book, his expression a little broken.

He really couldn't figure out which boring guy would use alchemy to make such a disgusting book.

After knowing that it was made by alchemy, many people started to think crookedly, such as destroying the magic patterns on it, would it return to normal?

"Stop, don't do this, stop it!"

Hagrid saw that someone really used a magic wand to cast a spell on "The Monster Book of Monsters", and he shouted immediately.

"You can just touch it, like I did, starting from the spine. "

Hagrid took Harry's textbook, untied the rope that bound it, and dodged its mouth that wanted to bite people.

Then he stroked down the spine of the book with his thick index finger. After the textbook trembled in Hagrid's hand, it was spread out and lay quietly in Hagrid's palm.

"Oh, how stupid we are!"

"We should have touched them. Why didn't we guess it!"

Draco took the lead in sneering, looking at Hagrid with contempt.[]

"Malfoy! "

After hearing this voice, Draco was shocked and then retreated into the crowd of Slytherins.

It was mainly because he was tormented by this book and despised Hagrid's identity, which led to his loss of mind for a while and forgetting that Hagrid and Ethan had a good relationship.

Now that Ethan called him like this, he almost regretted slapping himself.

Really, he had teased Harry too much recently, causing his brain to be insufficient.

"You all have textbooks. Now you need magical creatures. I will bring them here. Wait for a moment. ”

Hagrid left everyone with a bit of disappointment and walked into the Forbidden Forest.

He had just seen a lot of dissatisfied looks from the young wizards, especially from Slytherin, who clearly thought that this book was very interesting and could make everyone like the Care of Magical Creatures course.

Why did it turn out like this?

Ethan looked at Hagrid who left like that and shook his head speechlessly. He was indeed not ready to be a professor yet.

But there was noWhat a big problem.

Hogwarts has a large number of professors who are abnormal. The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor changes every year, the Divination professor who is an old liar and predicts the death of a person every year, the Potions professor who is biased and doesn't wash his hair, and the Flying professor who is nominally a professor but is actually a Quidditch referee.

These are the professors that Ethan has come into contact with. He doesn't know what abnormal professors of elective courses he has not come into contact with are.

"Ah! That's, that's..."

Lavender Brown suddenly pointed to the opposite side of the paddock and screamed.

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and more than a dozen animals trotted over. Most people had never seen such strange-looking guys.

They have the body, hind legs and tail of a horse, but the front legs, wings and head are like those of an eagle. The beak is the color of steel, the pair of bright big eyes are orange, and each eagle claw on the front leg is half a foot long, which looks intimidating.

Each of them had a thick leather collar around its neck, tied to it by a long chain.

Hagrid held all the chains in his hands, and he and the monsters slowly walked into the enclosure.

"Go, over there!"

Hagrid pulled the chains and urged the monsters to walk towards the fence where all the students were standing.

When they got there, Hagrid tied all the monsters to the fence, and the students pushed back.

After all, no one could guarantee that the beaks and claws of these big guys would not fall on them. .