Everyday Players at Hogwarts

The following selection went smoothly.

Because Captain Henry had already selected a group of candidates in the last school year, anyone who could be here would be a qualified Quidditch player no matter how bad they were.

The position of goalkeeper was taken by a strong fifth-year student named Richard House.

The remaining position of beater was taken by a third-year student named Bradley Jones.

The position of seeker was still Phoenix and Roger.

However, a third-year student named Chambers was very dissatisfied. He did fly well, but his accuracy was not good, so he could only be a substitute.

After a simple training, everyone dragged their tired steps towards the castle.

Hey, that's Lupin! Ron said. Harry looked in the direction Ron pointed and found that Lupin was arguing with Hagrid.

Although they couldn't hear it, they knew it was very intense just by looking at their expressions.

Roger, you take everyone back, Ron and I will go first. After Harry finished speaking, he hurriedly took Ron to Hagrid's hut.

Aragog and the others are not dangerous. They are centaurs. When they were still far away, they heard some words from the loud Hagrid.

Hey! A loud voice said.

It was Hagrid. He saw Harry and the others, but he probably didn't see them clearly.

He stared at Lupin hatefully and turned around.

He was wearing a large printed apron and carrying a bag of potatoes.

His big hound Fang followed at his feet.

Fang growled and pounced on Harry and the others.

Don't mess with it! It will bite off your fingers. Oh, it's you guys.

Fang jumped up and down at Harry and Ron, trying to lick their ears.

Hagrid stopped, looked at the two of them, and then argued with Lupin again. The task that Dumbledore gave you was not Aragog and the others. I think

Who is Aragog?

Why are you arguing? Ron and Harry asked separately.

It's an Acromantula, Hagrid's pet.

Recently, the centaurs said that there were too many spiders, so they dared not go out hunting alone. Lupin said with a complaining tone.

They are just little brats, and they promised me not to target centaurs and little wizards. Hagrid seemed to have heard a joke.

Little brats!

They!

Acromantulas are magical creatures of xxxxx level!

Hagrid, you should know what xxxxx means. Known animals that kill wizards/impossible to tame or domesticate!

Ron said tremblingly.

I raised Aragog! Hagrid glared at Ron with his black beetle-like eyes.

Hagrid, I told you that Aragog might have been raised by you.

But what about his wife, the Mosag you mentioned?

And their thousands of offspring! Lupin said seriously.

Aragog is their leader and head of the family, and Acromantulas will not stop following the orders of their head of the family. Lupin, you think too much. They can also be vegetarians, and no wizard or centaur has been killed in all these years. Hagrid dropped the potatoes he hunted and waved his hand.

But this is based on the premise that Aragog is still strong. Counting his age, he is almost 50 years old. Are you sure that after Aragog's death, his descendants will still obey your orders?

Thousands of elephant-sized Acromanthus spiders, if they attack Hogwarts in their desire for human flesh, how dangerous it is! I need to be responsible for the students! Lupin waved his hand and pointed to the depths of the forest, as if a large number of Acromanthus spiders would rush out immediately. So, I passed by a group of Acromanthus spiders in the Forbidden Forest last year? Ron's face turned pale. He didn't react so much when he heard that the wizard in the Forbidden Forest was Voldemort.

Okay, this is your question?

In my opinion, it's better to ask Dumbledore about this matter.

Or Hagrid, you can raise another Acromanthus spider and train it well. Of course, it must be the heir recognized by Aragog. Harry was speechless.

In his opinion, although Acromanthus spiders are dangerous, that is for ordinary wizards.

But if it were Dumbledore, he would probably have hundreds of ways to get rid of them.

I'll go ask Dumbledore! This is Lupin.

I'll go find Aragog and ask him what he thinks. But I don't think this matter can be hidden from Dumbledore at all. He must have known that he didn't give any orders, and he must have felt that there was no need. Lupin, you just need to complete Dumbledore's orders. Hagrid said quickly, and glared at Lupin again.

Lupin, what is your mission? Harry asked curiously, while Ron was still trembling palely.

Lupin looked at Harry and seemed to be choosing his words. Dumbledore asked me to contact the werewolves. You all know that I am a werewolf (Aha, you know he is a werewolf! Hagrid said), and my kind are almost all on Voldemort's side. They have always avoided normal society, lived on the margins, stealing food and sometimes killing people.

You may have heard that there are also a group of werewolves in the Forbidden Forest, and their camp is more neutral.

Dumbledore seemed to be worried that Professor Riddle's presence would cause Voldemort to go crazy, so he asked me to get information from the werewolves in the Forbidden Forest. Lupin said in a relaxed tone.

Hey! Can you tell this to the children? Hagrid shook the big beard on his face unhappily.

They all knew that Riddle was part of Voldemort. Dumbledore seemed to be worried about the coming of the war, so he became much tougher, and asked some of the guys who took the credit for our achievements to step down, and let the real heroes like your father, Ron, take over.

Now the Ministry of Magic is all our people, plus this Voldemort in the school.

Even Voldemort's men, Malfoy's gang, have come to our side.

And you, Harry. You who defeated Voldemort many times.

To be honest, I can't think of the possibility of us losing.

Maybe it's for this reason that I have the time to find out about the centaurs and the spiders. Lupin sighed happily.

The news that Voldemort might attack again in his mouth is more like a game that he must win.

Okay, let's not talk about these tense topics. Harry looked at Hagrid, who was obviously afraid of Voldemort.

By the way, Ron, how do you know so much about the Acromantula? Harry changed the subject.

Ron glared at Harry, but he looked at Hagrid and understood, OK, I'm afraid of spiders.

You used spiders so many times in Potions class. Harry was shocked.

I don't care about dead spiders, I just don't