Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

As the onlookers watched with worry or excitement, the hippogriff suddenly knelt down.

"..."*n

'What the hell!'

The little wizards were all shocked. Could it be that these big guys who looked untouchable were actually embroidered pillows?

Compared to the young wizards who didn't know enough about the Hippogriff, Hagrid was much more shocked.

"Bell, what did you do!?"

Hagrid looked at the incredible scene in front of him in disbelief.

"It's nothing. Just like what I said before, it's just the jungle of the jungle."

Bell reached out and stroked the feathers on the hippogriff's head. The silky touch felt very comfortable.

Although it is still a little worse than our own Fina.

"If you behave well, I won't stew you tonight."

Patting Xiao Hei's head, Bell praised.

By the way, Bell just gave this hippogriff the name Blackie.

After receiving Bell's signal, Xiao Hei stood up and flew around in the sky with Bell.

Overall, it doesn't feel very good.

It's too bumpy and windy, and it's far less comfortable than flying.

Although Bell failed to set a good example, he could still be considered a good start?

After seeing Bell flying around on the hippogriff, the other little wizards also looked eager to try, eager to experience the feeling of a 'knight' right away.

And Hermione is no exception.

"Want to try?"

Seeing the anticipation in his girlfriend's eyes, Bell asked with some humor.

"Uh-huh!"

Hermione nodded hastily.

For her who comes from a Muggle family, flying into the sky is not an ordinary thing.

So far, apart from taking a plane once, Hermione had only flown for a short time during flying lessons.

To be honest, the flying experience of those broken broomsticks in Hogwarts that should have been eliminated long ago is really not very good. But even so, it left a deep impression on Hermione.

Unfortunately, flying lessons are only available for grades 1 and 2.

When she first received the third-grade curriculum, Hermione was very sad about it. But she didn't expect that she would be able to experience the thrill of flying again so soon?

Ignoring Hagrid who was busy over there, Bell took Hermione's hand and came to a brown-red Hippogriff.

Bell knew that his girlfriend liked brown.

Although Hermione usually looks like she dislikes her messy hair, in fact, secretly, she is very precious about her hair.

"what should I do?"

Hermione looked nervously at the Hippogriff, which was much taller than her.

"Relax, as long as I'm by your side, nothing will happen."

Bell comforted Hermione.

After Hermione took a few deep breaths and relaxed a little, Bell continued:

"The method I used before is not suitable for you at the moment. You should still follow the steps taught by Hagrid.

Do you remember what Hagrid said before?"

Bell confirmed.

Hermione nodded. Then, at Bell's signal, she took a few steps forward, looked at the Hippogriff without blinking, and then bowed slowly.

The brown-red hippogriff glanced calmly at Bell who was standing nearby, and then quickly bowed to Hermione.

Seeing Hermione stroking the hippogriff's feathers with excitement, Bell suggested with a smile:

"Would you like to sit on it and fly around?"

"But, is it really okay?"

When things came to a close, Hermione flinched again. She was afraid.

"Don't worry, it'll be okay. I'll watch you from below and won't let anything happen to you."

With Bell's repeated assurances, Hermione finally failed to resist the temptation of flying and rode on the hippogriff.

"Remember, you must hold its feathers tightly, but don't pull it hard, it will hurt it."

After completing the last instructions, Bell stood there and stared at Hermione flying into the air.

If Hermione accidentally falls, Bell will catch her immediately.

Things did not develop in a bad direction. After flying a few times, Hermione returned to the ground safely.

Although her legs were a little weak and she had to lean on Bell to stand firmly, Hermione still felt very excited. She hoped to have such an opportunity next time.

Just when Bell was about to help Hermione and sit down to rest for a while, another exclamation broke through the sky.

It's just that unlike the previous two times, this time's exclamation also carried a heart-wrenching sense of sadness.

'By the way, aren't there a lot of exclamations recently? Do today's little wizards like to make a fuss so much?'

With such doubts, Bell curiously looked at the place where the incident occurred.

Malfoy was lying on the ground rolling in embarrassment, while the gray hippogriff named Buckbeak was chasing Malfoy and pecking at him crazily.

A thin layer of iron armor shield surrounded Malfoy, blocking Buckbeak's attacks again and again.

After the initial panic and looking at the shield emerging on his body, Malfoy finally remembered what his father said when he gave him a gift.

After confirming his safety, the panic in Malfoy's heart dissipated. It was replaced by endless shame and anger.

He! Draco Malfoy! The heir to the majestic Malfoy family! He was pinned to the ground and rubbed by a beast!?

Anger rising in his heart and evil growing in his guts, Malfoy took out his wand.

"Shattered to pieces!"

"No--!"

Hagrid, who was striding towards the scene of the incident, let out a helpless wail when he saw Malfoy using the Crushing Curse on Buckbeak.

The light of the curse flashed, and then...

"ah--!"

A cry of pain that was even more heartbreaking than before came from Malfoy's mouth again. It turned out that his curse was bounced back by the iron armor curse on his body and hit his own shoulder.

Blood quickly soaked Malfoy's upper body, and his cheeks were smeared with tears and snot. Malfoy had no idea what was going on. He didn't have the energy to think about it now.

Hagrid finally arrived. He put his arms around Buckbeak's neck and dragged him away from Malfoy on the ground.

After tying Buckbeak's chain, Hagrid looked helplessly at Malfoy lying in a pool of blood. He wanted to take Malfoy to the school hospital, but the iron armor spell on Malfoy's body prevented him from getting closer.

Passing through the terrified and screaming crowd, Bell walked to Hagrid's side.

He first observed Malfoy's condition.

At this time, Malfoy had passed out due to pain. Coupled with the blood stains all over his body, it gave people the illusion that he was dead.

But in fact, Malfoy's injury was not serious. After all, Malfoy couldn't cast many powerful spells.

However, if the time is prolonged, excessive bleeding may threaten Malfoy's life.