Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Until the giant stick was raised high again.

It hasn't fallen yet.

Dulu immediately curled up, put his hands in front of him and called out, "No, don't... don't hit... Dulu..."

"Then you still want to hit me?" Ringo walked over slowly, staring down at it while the giant club hovered over its head.

"Don't dare, don't dare..." Dulu looked terrified.

boom!

Ringo took another stick: "Don't you dare? So you still want to hit me?"

"Hmph...I don't want to!" Dulu immediately changed his words, "I don't want to fight!"

"Then will you be obedient?"

"Hum..."

"Then put your hands down."

Dulu was dumbfounded.

It looked at the terrifying giant stick in front of it, then at the hands in front of its head, and finally at Ringo, who was smaller but fiercer than himself.Finally, it closed its eyes and lowered its hands in fear—thinking it would be beaten again.

however……

It closed its eyes and waited for a while.

I even feel a little sleepy.

Haven't been beaten yet.

Couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes again, and saw that the vicious wizard was no longer vicious, but looked at himself with a charming smile on his face: "Very good, obedient Dulu is a good Dulu, in order to reward you Obedient, these are for you to eat."

The stick is gone.

It was replaced by a large box that came out at some point.

When the box was opened, it was full of food.

Grilled lamb chops, roasted steaks, roasted turkey, sausages, and several large bowls of gravy exude a strong aroma the moment the box is opened.

"Hmph...Here, give it to Dulu?" Dulu's eyes were fixed on the food, but it was undoubtedly frightened by the beating. According to the habit of trolls, it would not dare to eat it without the leader's order.

These were taken by Ringo just now.

Just to feed the trolls.

Wen Yan smiled and nodded: "Eat it, it's all for you! As long as you are obedient in the future, there will be more delicious food, and you can eat it every day..."

"obedient!"

Dulu picked up the turkey and gnawed on it, while grunting: "Dulu is obedient..."

Ringo ignored it.

Instead, wait quietly for it to finish eating the food in the box, and lie on the ground without moving when the other party is full.

He suddenly said, "Stand up..."

"Hmph?" Dulu stared at Ringo sleepily.

Didn't want to move at all.

But soon, it noticed that Ringo's eyes were gradually changing from mild to cold, and his little mind thought of something in an instant, and immediately became sober, and then got up trembling.

Although tall.

But he still hunched over and shouted flatteringly: "Be obedient, Dulu is obedient."

……

That night.

Ringo walks to the Whomping Willow...

"059" vicious letter

After confirming the role of the Bowtruckle before, Ringo has always wanted to cultivate a Whomping Willow.

But after trying a few times.

He stopped.

Because even a Bowtruckle, although normally close to the Whomping Willow will not attack, but once it wants to break the Whomping Willow's reproductive stem, even if it presses its scar, it will madly attack any creature it perceives—invisibility It doesn't work either.

Whomping willow is different from other plants.

It does not reproduce by seeds.

Instead, it propagates by cuttings.

——So the Whomping Willow reproduces very slowly under natural circumstances, and it can survive mainly by cutting its reproductive stems by wizards.

But this kind of breeding stem is hard to find.

Because the appearance is exactly the same as the normal branch, the only judgment point is that when the enemy is whipped, the reproductive stem will curl up.

And only the reproductive stems within two to three years are capable of reproduction.

Fortunately, there are trolls now.

"Go ahead, as long as you break off a breeding stalk, I'll give you a whole sheep tomorrow." Ringo released all the trolls, pointed to the Whomping Willow and said, "Remember, the stalk curled up into a ball. "

He has confessed to the troll dozens of times.

Now just to re-emphasize.

After listening to it, being forced by Ringo's order and the stimulation brought by the whole sheep, Dulu nodded his head, and then rushed towards the Whomping Willow...

……

Quirrell, who was scolded by Dumbledore, went around in the basement classroom again.

Still no trace of the giant monster was found.

Had to return to his lounge.

He was depressed, facing the mirror and wanted to untie his scarf, and asked what was going on with the great master.

But as soon as his hand touched the scarf, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Whomping Willow outside through the window-this plant seemed to be madly beating something huge.

"What is that big?" Quirrell asked himself and answered, "Troll!"

He suddenly became excited.

Hurrying out, to a higher position, making sure he saw the Whomping Willow whipping the troll, he rushed to the principal's office again.

"Great, troll—at the Whomping Willow! I'm not lying..."

Quirrell cried.

He was surprised to find that McGonagall and Snape were still in the headmaster's office.

"Are you sure?" Mag didn't believe it.

Snape also hid the injury on his leg, and stared at Quirrell with an unkind expression.

Only Dumbledore comforted him kindly: "The troll is at the Whomping Willow? Quirinus, isn't it another joke?"

"will not!"

"Then let's go and have a look."

"Albus-"

"It's okay, you can see it from the window on the Whooping Willow side of the tower..." Dumbledore walked out first, and the other professors could only follow.

They walked through the corridor and came to the other side.

Just in time to see the Whomping Willow.

——The giant willow, which has lost its leaves long ago, and whose branches are all facing the sky, just grows so high-spiritedly, it is not angry, nor is it whipping the so-called giant monster.

"Where's the giant monster?" Quirrell's face was embarrassed, and he expressed the same feeling again, "How can such a big monster disappear..."

"enough!"

Snape interrupted him: "I think you're not in the right mind, maybe you should go to the school hospital for a bottle of brain refresher."

McGonagall also sighed and looked at Dumbledore.

She didn't speak.

But that meant that every professor except Quirrell would understand: Voldemort's curse on Defense Against the Dark Arts had once again been fulfilled.

Albus, it's time to find a new professor sooner...

With the help of beating-resistant trolls.

Picking a propagating stem doesn't take long at all.

and so……

When the professors looked over, Ringo had already left.And from the beginning to the end, he didn't know that he had tricked Quirrell again.

of course……

Although I don't know it, it is obvious to all that Quirrell's condition is getting worse.

He was funny in class before.

But never deduct points.

Now it is also starting to deduct points frequently in the classroom.

It's a headache for little wizards - please!You teach so poorly, isn't it normal that we can't learn?

Although complaining.

But life on campus is still normal.

And as Christmas approached, the little wizards finally returned to their former joy.

In this atmosphere.

Ringo received a very vicious letter.

The owl who sent the letter was also very unique, a huge screech owl.However, its ear feather clusters are wrapped with two silver sharp horns with strange snake patterns, the sharp claws on its claws are also decorated in the same way, and its eyes are also fierce and wild.

If it is not in the mail.

Or the influence of your own charm.

Ringo has no doubt that when he wins the letter, he will be called out by the other party.

and……

The owl did not drop the letter and leave like other messengers.

Instead, stare from the side.

"It's an unsigned letter, no wonder." Ringo looked at the envelope and immediately understood the reason why the screech owl didn't leave. He sat at the dock, tore open the letter and read it.

"You filthy sleazy lowly repulsive mudblood bug, your paper in Transfiguration Today is as bad as troll shit for bolognese.

As for your dissertation, just looking at it makes my eyes dirty. It must be the so-called Muggles are useful to wizards. "The Quibbler" also said that you are the son of that person. Do you really think I'm an old lake?No matter how crazy Bella is, she won't have a dirty and despicable descendant like you..."

Ringo narrowed his eyes.

He looked at the screech owl.

The screeching owl immediately took a few steps back as if its fur was blown, and raised one paw in an attacking gesture.

"It seems that your master also knows that sending this letter will arouse my anger, so he armed you?"

Ringo said something to the owl.

But the heart is indifferent.

Honestly...

When the paper was published, he felt that he would definitely be criticized. During the period, other senders also occasionally mentioned this point, such as Rufus Scrimgeour, the director of the Auror Office.

But that's also half comment and half criticism.