I was expelled from Hogwarts?

Neville never dreamed that he would be the first student to have a close encounter with the Hippogriff.

He stared at the group of monsters, and couldn't help shivering. The boy wanted to move forward, but his legs didn't work, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing Neville's appearance, Hagrid sighed in disappointment, did he fail his first class like this?

Rove glanced at Neville, then looked at Hagrid, took the initiative to step forward and said, "Professor Hagrid, let me try."

"Oh, that's great, Rove." Hagrid yelled, "I mean, of course...Mr. Scamander."

Rove walked slowly towards the group of restless hippogriffs. They looked ugly at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they were actually good-looking players.

Especially the gorgeous feathers on the upper body, and the smooth and shiny fur on the lower body... it adds a bit of mixed beauty.

Rove picked the color of the suit, and finally walked towards a Hippogriff with leopard prints all over his body. He asked:

"Hagrid, what's this guy's name?"

"This little guy's name is Pollock." Hagrid undid a chain, dragged Pollock away from his companion, and took off his leather collar.

Poluk approached Rove step by step, staring at the young man with his long, dark golden eyes, and suddenly let out a sharp and ear-piercing cry.

All the students held their breath. It seemed that in the next second, Rove's blood would splatter three feet and his body would be in a different place.

Rove didn't retreat, but stared at the sharp eyes of the other party. There was a sudden "ding" in his brain.

[Detected a domestic Hippogriff, triggering side mission 1:]

Completing Poluk's maiden ride, bonus magic:

【Eye of the Hippogriff】

[Ultra-wide field of vision, allowing you to easily see ten times the distance of human vision]

Completed 100% domestication of Poluk, bonus magic:

[iron teeth and copper teeth]

[Under the catalysis of magic, your teeth can be as strong as the beak of a hippogriff, tearing the fur and flesh of animals easily]

Glancing at the mission in a hurry, Rove was speechless, what the hell is this kid?

Was it the way he wanted to ride?

Rove slandered, and quickly focused on Pollock again.

If you want to conquer a hippogriff, you have to start with the eyes, look at it, you can't dodge your eyes, and then bow politely.

If it also bows, then you can boldly start stroking... Although it sounds weird, the process is so direct and rough.

Rove and Poluk looked at each other for about thirty seconds, he didn't blink, his eyes were almost dry, and then he bent slightly, and it also bent its front knees, and its body sank, obviously bowing.

All the students applauded.

"Good job, Rove!" Hagrid said ecstatically, "You can touch it now! Touch it quickly! Don't keep Porco waiting!"

Rove walked towards the monster, reached out his hand to it, and stroked its supple back several times.

"Hello, Pollock...you are really pretty, a standard stunner."

Poluk walked around Rove, finally lowered his head, and took the initiative to rub against the boy.

"Hagrid, can I ride it?" Rove turned his head and asked.

This is Hagrid's precious daughter. If she wants to ride Porco, she has to discuss it with him.

"Oh, of course, if Pollock...doesn't resist. Be careful not to pull his feathers, he doesn't like it when you do..."

Rove touched Poluk's hand gently, and then he floated up gently and landed on the Hippogriff's back.

The boy clamped his legs, driving the strong Hippogriff to gallop forward, and then it spread its wings and flew towards the sky.

It climbed with all its strength until it pierced the dark clouds.

At this moment, the overcast and rain dispersed, a sea of ​​golden clouds, and the sunlight fell down like feathers, gorgeous and moving.

As for the position where it was pierced just now, it was like a bed of satin being pierced severely by a knife, leaving a slightly slanted opening.

The Hippogriff glides between the sea of ​​clouds, it quickly plunges down again, and finally falls to the ground like a fallen leaf, and then rushes forward like a horse in just a moment.

A man and a beast flew over the black lake, and the lake water stirred up waves under the flapping of its wings.

The Hippogriff let out a cry of excitement, it was a long loud cry, trembling across the Black Lake, echoing over Hogwarts.

Many students heard this sound. They sat in the classroom and couldn't help but glance out the window, and then saw Scamander riding a hippogriff circling in the sky and soaring in the wind.

"Cool!" George couldn't help exclaiming.

"Professor McGonagall, can you change that too?" Fred raised his hand and asked.

Professor McGonagall stood at the window and looked away, dazed in a daze. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said leisurely:

"Okay, take it easy, you are in the fifth grade, and you have one more year to face the O.w.Ls exam... When you are in the sixth grade, you will relax and work harder."

North Tower,

Professor Trelawney was giving a divination class, when she saw the bird outside the window, she suddenly stroked her heart with her shiny hand, and cried:

"Ominous omen... Ominous omen! Ominous!"

Rove made a round of Hogwarts, and finally flew back to the paddock, at which point the students and the hippogriff had begun eye-to-eye confrontations.

They wanted to ride Hagrid's baby girl too!

It looks so exciting!

After Rove landed, he exchanged ideas with Hagrid, and soon found Neville again.

Hiding behind the crowd, he sat curled up under a tree by himself, his chubby face the color of rancid milk.

"Neville, why are you sitting here?" Rove sat aside and asked, "Aren't you going to look at the Hippogriff?"

Neville whispered like a frightened animal, "I... I'm scared."

"Everyone was very scared for the first time." Luo Fu comforted: "Many people backed away just now, but you stood where you were, have you forgotten?"

"That's because you're standing beside me." Neville lowered his head in pain, holding back his tears and said:

"They are all daring to go there now, but I still don't dare. I thought that if I kept studying with you, there would be some changes, but after two years, it's still the same... I'm always the weakest and most cowardly one.

So I couldn't go to Gryffindor House, where my grandma wanted me to go, because I lacked the courage..."

"Who says you don't have courage?" Rove interrupted, "There are too many cowards pretending to be heroes in this world, but it takes a little courage to admit to being cowardly like you..."

Rove put his hand on Neville's shoulder and said seriously:

"It's not that you don't have courage, it's just that you don't have confidence!"

"Neville, do you still remember that you said you wanted to avenge your parents?" the boy lowered his voice and said:

"Peter can escape, your enemy may one day escape from Azkaban.

They are much more terrifying than hippogriffs, when the time comes to face them, you dare not look into their eyes? "

Neville fell silent.

"Come on, come with me, and look at the Hippogriff." Rove urged: "There are so many classmates around you, including Hagrid and me, no one can hurt you. believe in yourself."

Neville nodded tremblingly, making an obvious effort to muster up his courage, and followed Rove towards a hippogriff.

Neville's eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to turn his head slowly, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Bend down." Rove reminded.

Neville bent down, and the hippogriff quickly bent slightly, and then it leaned over silently like a shadow, licking the warm tears on Neville's face.

Neville let out a cry...but for some reason, his sobs turned into laughter in an instant.

"Look, it's not dangerous at all." Rove smiled and said, "Fuck Gryffindor, the orthodoxy of courage is in Hufflepuff!"

At this moment, Shirley has become the second student after Rove to successfully ride on the hippogriff's back.

The girl with ponytails came driving her horse. She looked down at Rove from a high position and said with a smile, "Rove, do you want to compare?"

"Compared to what?" Rove raised his head and asked.

"You ride your Polut...fly to the gate of the castle before the two of us." Shirley blinked and said, "The loser should sing a song for the winner."

"Okay, you're doomed, I'm invincible in riding."

Rove was about to go to Polut, Shirley had announced:

"Game start!"

The girl with the ponytail smoothed the feathers of her mount, and the hippogriff flew high.

"..."

Rove secretly scolded the Ravenclaw girl for not talking about martial arts, and then quickly rode on Polut and chased after him.

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(This disease is really tormenting at night. I coughed and wiped my nose all night. I just used a roll of paper last night...but I haven't had a fever for two days. It should be better soon... right?)