Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Hagrid was standing at the door of the hut, waiting for the students to arrive. Wearing his old moleskin coat, Fang the Hound stood at his feet, as if he couldn't wait to go.

Iger glanced at Yaya. It was also a big black dog. Iger dared to conclude that if Sirius turned into an Animagus, he would definitely beat Yaya everywhere. This big guy is too timid, let alone Sirius , Even if I become a cat, I can scratch it.

If you look at it this way, these messy creatures in the Forbidden Forest really gave Hagrid face, this stupid dog can survive to the third part...

"Come on, come on boys, hold on tight."

Seeing the students approaching, Hagrid shouted loudly: "There is something good for you today! This class is wonderful! Is everyone here? Okay, come with me."

Harry seemed a little reluctant, he felt that Hagrid seemed to be taking them to the Forbidden Forest, but he looked at Iger beside him, and his heart immediately settled down.

And what could be worse than Voldemort and Dementors?

Neither of these two species seems to have gotten any good fruit from Iger's hands...

Look at that dementor, living with no dignity at all...

Perhaps strictly speaking, the devil beside him is the most dangerous guy in the world?

Thinking of this, Harry's expression suddenly became strange.

Hagrid walked around the edge of the woods, and five minutes later they found themselves outside a small paddock with nothing inside.

"Everyone gather around this fence!" Hagrid yelled, "That's right - make sure you can see it, first you have to open your textbooks..."

"Open the textbook?" Malfoy's expression looked a little bad: "How do you open this damn stupid thing?"

"Huh?" Hagrid blinked his small eyes.

Looking around, Hagrid found that everyone's books were tied up with ropes, as if he was afraid that the books in his hands would suddenly explode and he would take a bite.

"You - none of you managed to open the textbook?" Hagrid looked disappointed.

"Ah... I will..." Iger nodded, took out the textbook from his arms and made a demonstration to the students around him.

Iger remembers that it was said in the original book that you need to touch the book, and Iger forgot exactly where to touch it, but he has an easier method...

With a 'boom', a ball of fire appeared in Iger's hands, and he leaned towards the book threateningly, and the roaring monster book suddenly shrank...

'Hoo hoo hoo...'

It sounded like the voice of a dog trying to please its master. The monster book, which was originally ferocious and terrifying, lay obediently in Iger's hand, allowing Iger's hand to flip over his body.

"Oh my God! That's not the case!" Hagrid cried miserably, grabbed the heavy monster book in his hand and demonstrated it to the students: "Touch its spine lightly, and it will calm down obediently."

"Oh... I think they're quite fun..." Hagrid looked extremely disappointed, because he looked at the expressions of the students, and seemed to feel that Iger's method was safer...

"That's right, it's very fun..." Malfoy laughed: "It's so funny, our textbooks want to bite off our hands."

"Don't do that!" Hermione frowned and glanced at Malfoy, "I think Hagrid's method is pretty good."

As she said that, Hermione gently touched the spine of the book, and the monster book suddenly hummed obediently.

"That's right, it's great!" Hagrid's eyes lit up immediately, "Five points for Gryffindor!"

Seeing that Hermione opened the book, the students imitated the spine of the book and gently opened the book.

"So... now that you all have your textbooks, now... uh... what you need now are magical animals, I'll bring them here, wait a minute..." Hagrid said, and was about to walk into the Forbidden Forest.

"Are you looking for Buckbeak and them?" Iger looked at Hagrid and asked.

"Ah... yes..." Hagrid's eyes lit up.

Iger looked at Hagrid and grinned, and blew a loud whistle towards the direction of the Forbidden Forest. There was a burst of eagle cries, and then a group of people saw a group of hippogriffs rushing out of the direction of the Forbidden Forest. , Buckbeak jumped out from the group, and arched his head eagerly towards Iger.

Malfoy and Harry felt sour when they saw it. The two of them obviously did not lose food, so why are they only so good with Iger?

Is it because he can speak eagle language?

There were bursts of screams from the side, and the students chirped and looked at Buckbeak beside Iger.

Buckbeak was also looking at the students beside Iger, his big bright eyes swept around, tilting his head from time to time, looking silly and cute.

A few hippogriffs paced uneasily in the distance, refusing to approach them any further. This kind of creature was very vigilant, and even if it obeyed Buckbeak, it would not relax too much towards humans.

Different from Buckbeak's blue-gray, each of these big guys has a different color, including bronze, pink, mostly reddish brown and deep black ink.

"Okay!" Hagrid stepped forward excitedly, and said that the chains around the necks of several big guys were tied to the fence, and looked at the students behind him with a smile.

"Except for Buckbeak, which is better, if you want to get closer..."

Iger turned his head and glanced. It seemed that apart from himself, Harry Malfoy, and Hermione, even Ron didn't seem to want to get close.

After all, the attribute of stupidity is relative...

For a strong batch of goods like Iger, all you can see are the beautiful feathers and big shiny eyes of the eagle horse.

And the attention of others was all on the sharp beaks and sharp two front claws of this group of hippogriffs, as well as the height of half a head taller than Hagrid...

"Oh... no... you are too familiar..." Hagrid looked at the few people and shook his head in disappointment: "It won't be a good demonstration..."

Iger turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at Ron behind him calmly.

Ron: "???"

mmp! Did you hear me! mmp!

Ron bit the bullet and walked up, gritted his teeth and hated himself for being so close to him.

How stupid of me, really, to know this guy is a devil...

As soon as Iger turned his head, he met Ron's deep eyes, and finished the communication in silence.

Iger: Just because I took an extra look at you in the crowd...

Ron: w(??Д??)w...what the hell are you looking at? Don't look at me!

Iger: When I miss you, you are in front of me...

Ron: Don't beat me, I won't go!

Iger: I have always been by your side, never gone far~

Ron: Let me go bro...

Iger: Come on, don't make me do it.

Ron: OK.

It's not that Iger has to let Ron come forward. Originally, Iger recommended Crabbe and Goyle, two idiots, to do such a dangerous thing, but thinking about the other party's IQ may not necessarily lead to anything Tragedy, Iger can only find a trustworthy person to go up...

Reluctantly walking forward, Hagrid pulled out a big maroon hippopotamus and smiled at Ron: "This is Simbuck, let's meet your new friend, big guy. "

Simbuck glanced at Ron covetously, and raised his head with some disdain. A group of students around him held their breath and looked at each person and beast in the field quietly.

"Come on, Ron," Hagrid said softly, "You've met its eyes, remember, don't blink—if you blink too often, the hippogriff won't believe it." you…"

Ron felt his legs were a little weak, and looked at Simbuck in front of him without blinking.

"Yes, that's it." Hagrid said, "Now... bow..."

Ron looked at Simbuck and bowed slowly.

Not far away, Simbuck sized up Ron with his big shining eyes for a while, then suddenly bent his scaly front knee and made a standard bowing posture.

"Good job, Ron!" said Hagrid ecstatically. "Okay, you can pet it now! Pat it on the mouth, go!"

Ron's face was very bitter, and he felt that this reward might as well let him step back.

Turning his head and glanced at the direction of the crowd, Lavender was looking at himself with a worried face, Ron was inexplicably shocked, then turned around, and took steps that his relatives would not dare to recognize with a mentality like a lonely hero Go to Simbuck.

He slowly stretched out his hand towards Simbuck, and patted its mouth lightly. The big guy immediately closed his eyes lazily, as if he liked it very much.

The whole class immediately cheered, and Lavender put his hands on his chest with excitement, and looked at Ron beside the eagle horse with fascination.

"Fine, Ron." Hagrid laughed. "I think he'll let you ride him!"

Ron froze for a moment, looking a little at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"You climb up there, just behind the wing joints." Hagrid helped Ron climb up the bird's back: "Remember, don't tear off its feathers, it won't like it."

"Let's go!" Hagrid slapped the Hippogriff's hind legs and roared loudly.

The next second, the eagle horse opened its wings, and Ron hugged the eagle horse's neck suddenly, and then the giant beast under him rushed out like an arrow off the string.

"Ah~~~"

Ron's cry came from far away in the sky, and two minutes later, Simbuck landed with the messy-haired Ron.

"Nice job, Ron!" Hagrid roared loudly, and a group of students all cheered.

Ron jumped off Simbuck with such an expression on his face, and walked into the group of students lightly, his whole mood right now.

Swell!

Iger felt that there was a giant dragon in front of Ron's current appearance, and he estimated that he would dare to ride it...

"Okay, who else wants to try?" Hagrid looked around excitedly.

Seeing that nothing happened in the classroom, Iger grinned, and lifted Hermione who was beside him onto Buckbeak's back, and he also fell lightly behind Hermione.

"Take your time, let's fly around first..."

...

"How was my class today?" After class, Hagrid looked nervously at Iger and the others who stayed by the fence and asked.

"It's perfect, but I suggest that magical animals of level 3X and above stipulated by the Ministry of Magic should be taught from the fourth grade onwards..." Iger said rather to the point: "After all, bear children are easy to cause trouble. If you hurt a student Those grumbling parents will definitely not let it go."

"It doesn't matter, whoever dares to look for something, I will call my father..."

Malfoy said nonchalantly, and then looked at Iger's half-smiling gaze and felt a little timid.

Iger almost laughed out loud, you may not believe it, but in the original book, you are the one looking for trouble...

I have to say that Malfoy has indeed changed a lot now. Although he is still a little arrogant and speaks a little harshly, his attitude towards those Muggle-born students is much softer, and his views on Muggles have also changed a lot. Not much, but also very curious about some Muggle novelties.

Even because of the previous self-examination, the requirements and standards for myself are much higher.

"But wouldn't such a class be boring?" Hagrid looked a little disappointed.

In his opinion, the most interesting things are these big guys with sharp teeth...

"No, I think rice crackers are very cute." Iger smiled: "It's not impossible to teach creatures that are 3X or higher, such as unicorns and phoenixes that are less aggressive. sure…"

"Iger is right, Hagrid." Hermione sighed slightly: "Your class is indeed very good, but it is really dangerous for students to come. I suggest that you should start with some gentle creatures. teaching…"

"What's the matter, I think it's pretty good." Malfoy was a little disapproving, he stayed to congratulate Hagrid.

"Until there is nothing wrong, everyone will feel fine." Iger glanced at him, and Malfoy fell silent for a moment.

"Okay..." Hagrid looked a bit sad: "Then where do you think we should start?"

"The simplest thing..." Iger grinned: "Flower demons, goblins, moon crazy beasts..."

"Oh... well, since you think so..." Hagrid was very disappointed, he seemed to find these little things without fangs and claws not attractive at all.

"Don't think too much, your class is really good." Harry looked at Hagrid and grinned: "Really."

Only then did Hagrid feel better, and he happily invited them into the house to eat some biscuits.

How can you repay your kindness with revenge?

Harry Ron and Malfoy's faces turned pale, and when they turned their heads to look, Iger disappeared with a snap while holding Hermione's hand...

...

"Orange...Longbottom."

In the underground classroom, Snape was stirring Neville's cauldron sullenly with a spoon.

"Tell me, boy... Is there something that can go through your elm head? Didn't you hear me clearly that you needed a rat's spleen? Didn't I make it clear that a little bit of leech juice Is that enough? How can I... get you to understand, Longbottom?"

Snape's face was terribly gloomy today, even Malfoy was unwilling to talk to him at this time, and the entire underground classroom was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

Neville blushed tremblingly and looked at Snape tremblingly.

Fortunately, he didn't cry.

"Please, sir." Hermione looked at Snape pleadingly: "Please, I can help Neville change..."

Snape cast a sinister glance at Hermione, turned and left in disgust.

He didn't say anything, after all, strictly speaking, this will be the godmother of his daughter in the future...

Even her mother is her daughter's nanny, her father is her future family education teacher, and her future husband is her daughter's godfather...

And what an invincible kind...

Seeing Snape walk away, Neville finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"At the end of this lesson, we'll give your toad a few drops of this potion of yours, and see what happens, which may inspire you to make the potion better."

Snape's voice sounded again, and Neville groaned feebly.

"You should be thankful that today we are suffering from shrinking potions, not other strange things..." Iger said with a grin.

"Help me..." Neville looked at Iger and Hermione beggingly.

"Of course..." Iger nodded: "I can't bear to watch Raffle die..."

As he said that, Iger glanced at Lefu who was struggling to crawl out of Neville's pocket.

Well... Maybe it's better to be dead on its own...