Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 199 Injured Malfoy!

The students worked in groups and each selected a hippogriff with beautiful feathers, then carefully bowed to it and stroked them.

Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle chose a hippogriff named Buckbeak.

Perhaps it was respected by other students of its kind, making it think that all students were good people, but it didn't know that the three people standing in front of it were all evil people.

It simply showed kindness and bowed to Malfoy.

Unexpectedly, Malfoy patted its mouth and showed an arrogant air.

"I think it's easy," Malfoy said nonchalantly, smiling to Crabbe and Goyle on both sides: "I already knew it must be like this. Hagrid also said that you are dangerous, so he must be lying to us.

right?"

He slapped the Hippogriff's mouth harder and said, "You big ugly beast, do you understand what I'm talking about? Haha!"

It happened so suddenly.

The hippogriff's steel-like claws suddenly flashed, Malfoy let out a piercing scream, and Buckbeak stretched his neck to bite Malfoy.

A very persistent creature, it will bite you if I say it will bite you, and it won't even say hello to you.

Hagrid hugged it hard and put the collar on it again. Malfoy lay curled up on the grass, his robe stained red with blood.

"I'm going to die!" Malfoy shouted loudly, with a posture that wanted everyone in the wizarding world to hear.

The whole class was panicked and didn't know what to do.

"I'm going to die, look at what I look like now! It almost killed me!"

"You're not going to die!" Hagrid said, his face turning very pale.

"Who can help me... let's take him to the school hospital first..." Hagrid said helplessly, panicking and anxious.

Malfoy's arm was torn open by a long, deep wound with claws, and blood spattered on the grass.

Hagrid wanted to pick him up.

Harry said: "Wait."

Hagrid said: "What's wrong Harry, we'll talk about it later, Malfoy..."

Harry walked up to him, kicked his arm, and said, "Okay, stop pretending."

Malfoy said: "Ah, my arm, Hagrid is the murderer. If I die, I must let my father take him to prison."

"What's wrong with your arm? Can you tell me?" Harry said softly.

Malfoy said angrily: "Didn't you see that my arm was almost torn off?"

"where?"

"Such a big wound...um...where's my wound?"

Malfoy was lying on the ground, rolling around, dirty, and showed Harry his arms stained with blood.

However, although the blood was still there, the scary gash on his arm was gone.

It doesn't seem to really hurt anymore.

"Where...where are my wounds? Give them back to me!" Malfoy was stunned for a moment and said unreasonably.

Seeing that they seemed to be quarreling, Pansy ran over and said angrily: "Harry Potter, if you delay any longer, will you be responsible for what will happen? And Hagrid, the school is really crazy to let you kill people like this."

The murderer is the teacher!”

Harry waved his hand and said, "Get out."

Pansy flew out and luckily hit a haystack.

Harry lowered his head and said with pity: "I have always pitied Crabbe and Goyle for having a simpler brain structure than a Paramecium, but I suddenly discovered that you are not even as good as them."

Malfoy looked weak and his face turned red with anger. He probably thought that his two followers were just two brainless idiots. But now he heard Harry say that he was even stupider than Goyle and Crabbe.

It's not like that to curse people.

"Looking at your angry eyes, you are still feeling aggrieved. Have you ever thought about why it is you who is lying here now?"

"Do you think the hippogriff is easy to talk to? I suggest you read the book carefully and see how many wizards have been caught and killed by it."

"If this is a pure wild hippogriff, the injury you suffered is not simply a wound opened by its claws. Perhaps your head has been crushed by its hard hooves."

Malfoy's face turned pale again.

Malfoy's face always changes between white and red. As for why, of course the author is willing to write it like this.

"Kid, who suggested that Hagrid cause trouble in class? It would be better if something happened to one of the students and he couldn't become a teacher?" Harry asked with a smile.

"Yes, it's Gore."

"You think it's funny, right? That stupid guy can still be a teacher. I want him to get out. That's what you think, right?" Harry asked happily.

Malfoy nodded cowardly: "Yeah."

"Then the question is, why are you the one who was hurt by the hippogriff? Shouldn't your two younger brothers be allowed to step forward? Haha, I understand, leading by example and being dedicated, you are indeed an outstanding big brother

, know how to protect the people around you." Harry said with admiration.

Malfoy whispered: "It was Crabbe who said that if I was injured, even just a little bit of skin, then my father would be very angry, and Dumbledore would not be able to protect Hagrid."

"Oh, I see, these two smart people, yes, how could an idiot come forward knowing that he would be hurt, don't you think so? Normally, a little brat, just because his father is a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, would

I can show off my power in front of him and boss him around, and I can hit him ten times with one hand. It would be great if I take the opportunity to teach him a lesson. If he is kicked to death, that would be even better, and he will be completely free from exploitation and oppression."

"I would do the same thing if I were Goyle and Crabbe." Harry praised them.

Malfoy looked at Crabbe and Goyle in the crowd in the distance. Their faces were a little flustered, maybe they were worried about my situation.

Harry said: "Okay, since nothing happens, why don't you get out of here."

Malfoy quickly got up from the ground. He looked miserable, with weeds still stuck to his hair.

"Malfoy, are you okay?" Goyle and Crabbe looked worried.

Malfoy said calmly: "Oh, oh, of course I'm fine."

Goyle said regretfully: "Harry Potter is really capable of causing trouble, and you were injured in vain. Let's find another opportunity next time to drive that idiot Hagrid out of school."

Crabbe sneered: "I don't think we need to take action, Hagrid will be driven away by his own stupidity. He dared to use hippogriffs in the first class. Does he think the students are all stone men? Look

Well, there will be no fewer injured students in the future."

Gower said: "Then I think this class is not a class on Care of Magical Creatures. It should be called a class on Care of Young Wizards."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Slytherin students burst into laughter.

Malfoy also laughed like everyone else.

"Harry, are you really okay?" On the other side, Heigli pulled Harry and asked softly.

"Anxin, the injury was originally caused by him. Even if someone is unlucky, it won't be your turn."

So, next, Hagrid continued the class.

However, because of Malfoy's injury, no one dared to continue getting close to the Hippogriff, even if the reason was Malfoy.

After all, they have realized that the Hippogriff is really dangerous.

Just like a sleeping lion can't bite, but who would put their head into its mouth out of boredom?

Maybe this lion has a good habit of grinding his teeth in dreams.