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Chapter 850: You Can't Throw the Baby Out

"No, as a scholar, we should be rigorous. We know that there is a bad soul that wants to be resurrected, so, how should he do it? We also know that he is not successful in possession. So other conditions are needed. Just find these conditions and prevent him from succeeding." Ou Mengmeng waved her hands and asked the question seriously.

"That's the realm of dark magic, Miss Foster!" Snape had always called her "Petunia" before, but obviously, this was not a topic he liked, so he spoke quickly.

"So, you also think that these things should be destroyed?" Dumbledore looked down at the girl, and he finally felt that this was an outstanding Gryffindor.

"Really? Of course not. For example, the Resurrection Stone in the magic fairy tale, do you dare to destroy it? And the Philosopher's Stone by Master Nicolas Flamel, how can it be destroyed? These are precious treasures of all mankind. They represent a kind of belief. How can they be destroyed just because they are afraid of being used by bad people?
This is not a solution, this is cowardice! What we need to think about is how to win and how to use it. Can the power of the Philosopher's Stone really revive the soul? I don't think so. There should be various conditions in the middle. The Resurrection Stone and the Philosopher's Stone are just one of the props in the middle. Just destroy the others! There is more than one condition!" Ou Mengmeng finally got to what she wanted to say and said loudly.

There is no need to make up this word to fool children. She just says it right away. You should know that Mr. Lu Xun had a very famous text. Take it for example. Opium can also be used as a tranquilizer and anesthetic, and it is also effective in treating trauma. Because there are bad guys using it to make money, it is said to be bad? And weapons, in the hands of good people, they are to maintain world peace, in the hands of bad people, they are to destroy life. Because of fear, everything is destroyed, and then the good people have no weapons! What if the fist is also harder than the bad guy, what will you do?
"That makes sense!" Harry nodded hurriedly. These things are dead objects, and whether they are good or bad is in the hands of the people who hold them. So you can't say that the people are bad, so you should say that there is something wrong with the things, right?
"That's right!" Hermione also nodded. She had seen similar views before, so she felt that this was the truth.

Draco didn't say anything. His back hurt, and of course he felt bad. The other two kids couldn't guess, but he could guess what the shadow was. He wanted to be resurrected? He thought she was going to write a letter to her father. Other conditions, let her father destroy it quickly.

Ou Mengmeng felt that it was time to stop here, so she waved to the two adults and ran away with her men.

As for the troll that broke into Hogwarts, no one cared. It was as if it came like a gust of wind and left without a trace.

Regardless of whether they were going to the hospital wing or coming out and returning to their respective dormitories, Ou Mengmeng and the others really didn't even smell any smell. So, you see, letting the Iron Triangle encounter the giant monster was Dumbledore's careful arrangement.

As for her realgar wine, Snape didn't return it to her anyway. A few days later, Harry said that Professor Snape was experimenting with the wine and it was effective in repelling snakes, insects, rats and ants. And as she said, it was also effective for skin diseases.

Ou Mengmeng was speechless and directly took out a set of the English version of "Compendium of Materia Medica" and threw it to Harry. Harry took a glance at it and immediately took it to kiss Professor Snape.

Ou Mengmeng sighed. Is this person born in the Year of the Dog? That's right. There is really no friend more loyal than Harry Potter. Considering that he was born in 80 and was born in the Year of the Monkey, maybe this zodiac sign is not suitable for foreigners.

As for not catching the noseless monster, Ou Mengmeng didn't care much. She was definitely incompetent. She made realgar wine based on her reasonable association after seeing a snake. She didn't know it would be useful.

The matter was over, and Hagrid thought he should ask them to celebrate, so he prepared a lot of venison, as well as the seasonings that Ou Mengmeng had mentioned before. Even if he had no sense of taste, he still knew what tasted good. So he didn't know whether he asked them to celebrate or to ask Ou Mengmeng to cook.

Of course, while Ou Mengmeng was cooking, Hagrid started to clean up the corpse of the eight-eyed spider he had picked up today. The venom had been removed and put aside. Then he chopped off the legs with a big axe, put them in a large low-temperature box, and sent them away by the Thestrals. Only the large disc-shaped body, which was like an elephant's body, was left. He also threw it directly into a specially made crusher to crush and mix it. Then half was poured into the Mirror Lake and the other half was put in the feed yard beside the Forbidden Forest. Whoever wanted to eat it could eat it. "What is this?" Hermione came along last time. She knew there were eight-eyed spiders behind the Forbidden Forest, but she didn't know about the others. She couldn't help asking questions.

Hagrid glanced at "Little Petunia" who was preparing to cook barbecue, and sighed. So the other three little ones, plus Quick and Ron, knew that Hagrid had a farm of eight-eyed poisonous spiders. It was really scary for these babies. Even Draco, who was known as the most loyal little brother of his big sister, didn't know about it, and his expression was very unnatural.

Hagrid hurriedly comforted them: "Don't worry, don't worry, it's okay, they won't run around anymore."

"You can't!" Ou Mengmeng turned around and rolled her eyes at him. This guy really only remembered to eat and not to be beaten.

The spiders would not run around anymore, because when Ou Mengmeng and Old Foster came to the Forbidden Forest to look for materials, they knew about the spiders and set up a formation for them. The eight-eyed spiders were marked with a range of activities, and if they dared to come out, they would be caught and put into the trap.

Every day when Hagrid patrolled the forest, he would take out the spiders in the trap to extract the venom, and then decompose the spiders' bodies. Hagrid was about to cry as he spoke. He felt that he was sorry for his old friend, and he was tearing his descendants into pieces.

"Don't listen to him. In his heart, there is no magical animal that is not a little treasure." Ou Mengmeng rolled her eyes and said to everyone, turning to look at Hagrid, "Dear Hagrid, who is more precious, me or Yaya?"

"Of course it's you!" Hagrid answered immediately and firmly.

"When I asked him first, he hesitated. He probably wanted to say Yaya!" Ou Mengmeng snorted.

So even Ron glared at Hagrid, thinking deeply, how could he get this wrong, where is your brain?

Hagrid surrendered. He was stupid at that time. He really looked at Yaya, and then looked at "Little Petunia". If it wasn't for the fire in Little Petunia's eyes, he might have hesitated for a while. From that day on, Ou Mengmeng established the first rule for Hagrid: "No matter what time, people are more important than magical animals. "Whenever you see an animal you like, you must first think about whether it will hurt "Little Petunia" or whether "Little Petunia" will be angry! Then, leave immediately without looking back.

It was also that time that they convinced Hagrid and were able to talk to Hagrid's babies.

It's not that Deng Xiaoping was wrong, but he was actually pessimistic. He was over 100 years old. He was afraid that he would die and the bad guys would still be alive. The question is, is there only one bad guy in the world? Funny, right? So, what we need to do is to cultivate them from generation to generation!