When the creatures in the Forbidden Forest flew close, all the students in class stared wide-eyed.

They actually saw a group of mysterious centaurs!

Each of these centaurs is majestic, with bows and arrows on their backs. Behind them, there are a group of strange-looking creatures with wings on their backs.

There are more than a dozen of these creatures. They have the body, hind legs and tail of a horse, but the front legs, wings and head are like an eagle, with beaks as sharp as steel and orange eyes. Hawkeye, as a whole, gives people an extremely mighty feeling.

There is a thick feather collar around the necks of these beasts, on which are tied long iron chains, and the ends of the chains are being held in the hands of different centaurs.

"Harry, Hagrid, the herd is here. We'll come back and take them away after you finish your lessons."

The leading centaur was none other than Firenze. He bowed slightly to Harry and Hagrid, and then directed the people to tie the iron chains in their hands to the fence posts beside them, and then galloped away in a group.

Due to the presence of outsiders, the centaurs did not show a particularly obvious respectful attitude towards Harry during the process of coming and going, and they also did not call Harry 'Master'.

However, this alone already shocked the little wizards present to their jaws.

"Hagrid...Professor, I don't understand...Why did the centaur appear here?" Lavender Brown, a girl from Gryffindor, asked with a puzzled face.

"The centaur? They were originally one of the residents of the Forbidden Forest." Hagrid obviously didn't understand Lavender's question.

Lavender, as well as many other students, what they really wondered was...why the arrogant centaur in the center of the rumors would willingly come to assist Hagrid in class? !

"All the creatures that live in the Forbidden Forest may be your research objects in class in the future, but your content today is not about centaurs, but hippogriffs." Harry interjected at the right time, " After all...Compared to limp Flobber caterpillars and those annoying Cornish elves, Professor Hagrid believes that it is necessary for you to experience the true charm of magical animals."

"Yes, that's what I thought! Haha, it's still Harry who knows how to talk." Hagrid laughed and waved his arms at the hippogriffs. "Look, they're beautiful, aren't they?"

As if in response to his actions, more than a dozen hippogriffs hissed for a while, and then they raised their front paws and stood up.

At this moment, even a guy who doesn't know how to appreciate it will be shocked by these ferocious creatures in front of him.

Their handsome posture and well-colored fur do exude a wild and natural charm.

"Hippogryphs, or called hawks, are also called Hippogryphs in some other areas such as Beimi. They are classified as third-level magical animals. They are carnivorous by nature and have a certain Dangerous and aggressive."

Seeing that everyone's attention had been focused on the Hippogriff, Harry began to explain some basic knowledge of this creature to everyone.

"Among the group of wizards, there is a profession responsible for raising hippogriffs, and as a condition for raising this rare species, every breeder must pass a strict assessment before they can get a special breeding license. After the introduction, Harry turned to Hagrid, "And our Professor Hagrid is undoubtedly a wizard with rich breeding experience."

Taking the opportunity of imparting knowledge, Harry praised Hagrid again, which was also one of the goals he wanted to achieve in this class, and it was also the division of labor that he and Hagrid had decided long ago.

Harry is in charge of being a bodyguard, being a bad guy, and popularizing all kinds of knowledge required for science; Hagrid is in charge of practical demonstrations, and most importantly... leading the students to play and have fun together.

In this way, in contrast to Harry, Hagrid will naturally become a generous, humorous and good teacher in the eyes of the students.

If things go on like this, his prestige as a professor will naturally stand.

"Okay, let's try to get close to them now, but you have to remember one thing, and that is never to offend a hippogriff." Hagrid unchained one of the hippogriffs, and put It was brought closer to the fence, hoping that the students could see it more clearly.

"This one's name is Buckbeak, my favorite Hippogriff, we can let it demonstrate first..."

While Hagrid was explaining, Malfoy kept whispering to his two followers, with uncomfortable smirks on his face from time to time.

Harry could see all this clearly, and he knew that Malfoy probably wanted to sabotage the class and make trouble for Hagrid as a professor.

But...he'll try it if he can.

Since the second half of the second grade, Malfoy hasn't jumped out to get beaten, Harry really has itchy hands~

(ps small popular science, Hippogriff and hippogryph in British and American spelling respectively, if you have played War3, you may know that this thing is actually the Hippogryph of the night elves, above~)

Chapter 290 Draco Malfoy is the one who gets hammered (3000+)

"So... would anyone like to touch it now?"

Hagrid explained to the students a lot of essentials for getting in touch with the Hippogriff, for example the most important of which - to bow politely to the Hippogriff, he emphasized many times.

However, when he was full of expectations and wanted to find students to come forward to try, there were hardly any young wizards present who were willing to respond to his call.

It's one thing to think a hippogriff is beautiful, but quite another to want to approach it.

"Uh... don't you all want to?" Hagrid scratched his head in embarrassment, and looked at Harry with a troubled expression.

Harry knew that Hagrid wanted to break the agreement he had made with him before, and asked Hermione to step forward to demonstrate.

Of course, Harry had to refuse this matter, not because he was worried that Hermione would be in danger, but because a top school girl simply couldn't set a correct example.

Just kidding, the Forbidden Forest has now been privately renamed Granger's Forest. If any of these magical animals living in the forest dare to stab Hermione, they will be stewed by Harry in the next second.

Buckbeak looked at Hermione with flattery clearly written in his eyes. In this situation, what do you ask Hermione to demonstrate? Could it be possible to demonstrate how to spend money?

So Hermione can't go forward, and the other students are so afraid that they don't dare to go forward, and many of them even back away in fear, just like they are worried about being called by the teacher in class. feel.

So at this time, some people with slower reactions will be exposed alone.

"Ha, that's great! Classmate Weasley is willing to give it a try!"

Hagrid couldn't help but be overjoyed to see Ron who 'take the initiative to stand up'.

"Ah...me?" Hearing Hagrid's call, Ron was stunned.

He really wanted to explain that he didn't take the initiative to stand up, but that other people had recently excluded him, so he exposed himself, but he had already been called by Hagrid, so he could only bite the bullet and climb into the fence within the paddock.

"Ron Weasley..." Looking at Ron who was approaching the Hippogriff tremblingly, Harry felt a little more apologetic.

Gryffindor students, in fact, have always had some problems that Harry can't complain about, such as habitual recklessness, and friendship that is only superficial.

They seem to be born not knowing how to explore the internal causes of things, and they always like to believe what they see with their own eyes... These problems also exist in Ron, but now he has become a victim.

He's been pushed out more by the Gryffindors lately because of what happened in the Great Hall earlier, because Pettigrew is his rat.

Gryffindor lions of 'after the fact' have been complaining about why Ron didn't hand over the mouse in the first place, and why he hindered the professor's arrest in the process. But... Ron was just subconsciously protecting his pet.

He was isolated like this. When he was just starting class, he was also standing alone in the last row, and Neville was still relatively close to him.

As a result, when everyone started to retreat, Ron, who was a little dazed, was let out like this.

Reluctantly being chosen by Hagrid, Ron had to approach Buckbeak cautiously under Hagrid's command. Every time he heard the chirping of the eagle, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

If Hagrid hadn't said that he only needed to bow, Ron would have knelt on the ground.

Finally, when he was so nervous that his head was sweating and he didn't even dare to breathe, Buckbeak finally bowed his head to respond to him.

Seeing this, Hagrid happily pushed him closer to the beast, and let Ron try to stroke the other's beak.

"Great, Weasley, try to ride it now!"

After touching the Hippogriff with fear, Ron thought his mission had been completed, but he didn't expect Hagrid to assign him another advanced mission.

"Ride... ride it? But I..."

"Relax, just remember not to grab its feathers, or it will get angry!" However, before Ron could object, Hagrid lifted him up and put him on Buckbeak's broad back.

"Go!" Hagrid slapped Buckbeak hard on the ass.

boom!

With a wingspan of 24 feet, it spread out without warning, and when it flapped violently on its side, it seemed to bring a strong wind... Buckbeak, ordered by Hagrid, took a short run-up and took Ron with him like a rocket. Jump into the air quickly!

"No, stop! Stop... oh, this is too exciting! Don't stop, hurry up!!"

Well, it turns out that every boy should have a dream of being a knight...at least Ron Weasley definitely has one.

From the initial resistance to the current full of enjoyment, it took Ron less than a minute to completely fall into the pleasure of riding and flying.

It's just... His shouting is really a bit unbearable to look at.

Buckbeak took Ron beyond the tall trees in the Forbidden Forest, circled over the forest, and then dived back to the ground again.

When Ron got off the eagle's back, he still felt his legs were weak, and he couldn't believe that he was actually being taken around.

"Great demonstration, I think Gryffindor deserves 20 points for being the first to try it."

When the bonus points were announced, Harry applauded first, and after a while, the whole class burst into applause at the same time, and the students also started calling Ron's name.

And those Gryffindor students who isolated him before surrounded him again at this moment.

Sure enough, as long as Ron is given a chance to perform a little bit and the Lion Court gets a little sweetness, the previous exclusion and estrangement will disappear.

They are willing to get close to the strong, and their friendship is superficial. This is the characteristic of this group of cubs... They want to establish a real bond and friendship in the academy, and I am afraid that it will take a long time to grow.

"Haha, great job! Weasley's demonstration was great, so what about the rest of you, don't you want to give it a try?"

Hagrid summoned all the dozen or so hippogriffs, and the students at the scene were completely enthusiastic at the moment, divided into several groups and began to bow to them non-stop, occasionally someone could touch them successfully, or even Riding on their backs like Ron will welcome a burst of cheers!

At this moment, the atmosphere of the whole class reached its climax.

Malfoy and his followers also participated in the interaction, and the hippogriff they chose happened to be Buckbeak who had just flown around.

The pure eagle couldn't see the evil intentions hidden by the guy in front of him, so he quickly let go of his guard against Malfoy and gently rubbed his beak against the opponent's palm.

"Oh, it's not difficult, even Weasley, who is a pure-blooded scum, can do it." Malfoy rubbed his palm on Goyle's robe in disgust, "You ugly beast, I dare you Bet...you don't dare to touch anyone at all, right, even if I treat you like this!"

He sneered arrogantly, taking advantage of Buckbeak's unnoticed opportunity, he tore off a handful of messy feathers from its neck!

"Wow!!"

Buckbeak's hawk eyes instantly widened, and it hissed angrily, and its silver steel claws were raised in the air!

It's angry!

"Oh...no!" Malfoy was taken aback when he saw this, and even screamed and fell directly to the ground.

"No! I'm going to die...it's going to kill me!!"

He folded his hands in front of his chest and kept rolling on the ground, as if Buckbeak had really done something dangerous to him.

"Draco Malfoy, have you howled enough?" But at this moment, Harry's indifferent voice suddenly floated into his ears.

"This..." Malfoy opened his eyes in shock, only to find that Buckbeak didn't attack him at all, but just looked at him with a human mocking look.

Apart from the grass clippings on his body, he didn't have any scars at all, and even his robe wasn't damaged.

"Intentionally harming the magical animals cultivated by the school and seriously violating classroom discipline, Slytherin will deduct 50 points because of you! And you yourself will also be punished by confinement after class." Harry stared at Malfoy condescendingly, "In addition, an owl will send a letter to your home in the near future to discuss with your father the compensation for the school."

"Damn...Damn it! Harry Potter, it's just such a trivial matter, you actually want to alarm my father?" Malfoy sat on the ground and asked angrily.

"I can't help it, who told you to plant it on my hand~" Harry showed a playful smile.

This kid Malfoy is really too good. I was thinking of cutting him to relieve his hand itch, but he just hit the gun.

In other words, since Harry dared to ask Hagrid to bring out the Hippogriff, he must be sure that the students would not be injured in class.

So no matter what kind of tricks Malfoy plays, it is absolutely impossible for him to succeed.

"Oh, by the way...Malfoy, the bet you made with Neville before the class should be fulfilled by now."

With a flick of the wand, the rope and leather buckle wrapped around Malfoy's monster book collapsed in an instant!

"Aww! Aww! Aww!"

Once the seal was released, Malfoy's monster book turned into a runaway dog, growling and pounced on his master who was close at hand.

Just deducting points, confinement, and calling parents is not enough. It just so happens that Malfoy said before that he would be hugged in the face by a monster book, so of course Harry must fulfill him~

"Help! Pull it away quickly...Please! Don't, don't! Ugh..."

Malfoy let out a series of panic-stricken screams as he rubbed against the ground with the monster book that had been suppressed for a long time, and the clothes on his body instantly became tattered.

By the time Crabbe and Goyle came to help with belated awareness, the over-excited monster book had already thrown itself on Malfoy's face, and he was venting his crazy output up, down, left, and right~

And after seeing Malfoy's miserable appearance of being "thumb", the whole class burst into laughter again.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of this group of students, Harry knew that today's class had come to a successful conclusion.

The teaching content is completed, Ron is no longer squeezed out by Gryffindor, and Malfoy is also begging to be hammered...

And most importantly, after today, students who still take this class will definitely regard Hagrid as a super excellent professor~

(ps The Hippogriff has a winged beast with a wingspan of 24 feet, which means a total length of more than 7 meters. For a horse-shaped creature that is more than two meters long and weighs more than a ton, the size of the wings is actually average~)

Chapter 290 Three, Mention Harry's Name, You Can Walk Sideways in the Castle

The next afternoon, the third-year students had their first potions class of the school year, and Snape was going to teach the making method of the 'Shrinking Potion' in class.

However, halfway through the class, Harry slipped away.

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