DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Well, this is Buckbeak, so who wants to come and say hello to him first?"

Unfortunately, Hagrid didn't notice the frightened expressions on the faces of the little wizards. Instead, he pulled a Hippogriff named Buckbeak over with great interest, and looked at the crowd expectantly.

However, things turned out to be contrary to expectations, and none of the little wizards present were willing to be this early bird, and even took a step back. And at this moment, Harry, the dazed young man, became the only one present to stand up.

"Very well, Harry! Come on!"

Hagrid nodded at Harry very satisfied, and Ron behind him gave him a good push at this moment.

Carl watched Harry quietly with a smile on his face as he became the first to eat a crab. He didn't have much interest in big guys like hippogriffs.

The reason is simple, because they are not too dangerous in his opinion, and he can kill a group of them without injury. And only the feathers and claws on his body can be bought and sold, which is not a bit worse than the basilisk and the acromantula. These two creatures brought him a large amount of revenue in the first place.

Most importantly, their meat doesn't look very tasty.

But this was only for Carl. For Harry, it was not easy to face such a dangerous looking Hippogriff. He was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

"Take it easy, Harry! Buckbeak won't hurt you as long as you don't do anything too drastic!

First of all, out of courtesy, you have to come here and give it a good bow~..."

Hagrid gesticulated, instructing Harry very earnestly on how to gain the trust of a hippogriff. At the same time, Harry followed his instructions strictly, not daring to do anything radical, even To the point of caution.

In the end, he lived up to expectations, successfully gained Buckbeak's trust, and even rode it soaring in the sky.

"Well done, Harry! You managed to set a perfect demonstration for the students, and I think I'll give Gryffindor twenty points!"

Hagrid clapped happily, it was obvious that he was in a good mood now.

Harry's success undoubtedly inspired other little wizards. The fear on everyone's faces was replaced by a look of interest. It seemed that these big guys were not so difficult to accept.

"Mm~, it smells so good~..."

Carl looked at the young wizards whose attitudes changed rapidly, and couldn't help complaining in his heart. Their behavior once again verified the horror of Zhenxiang's theorem, and no one can escape.

Seeing that everyone's interest was aroused by Harry's success just now, Hagrid took advantage of the heat and quickly brought a few hippogriffs over to guide everyone how to get along with them.

Soon, in this small enclosure, some daring young wizards mustered up the courage to imitate Harry's appearance just now, and cautiously began to contact these weird-looking guys.

"Carl, why don't we try it too! You tamed Norbert when you were in the first grade, and they must be fine!"

Seeing more and more little wizards forming friendships with these hippogriffs, Hermione couldn't help but tugged on Rakal's sleeve and said excitedly.

"Do you want to try it? Okay, let's go and have a look~..." Carl said indifferently, and at the same time let out a bit of elf blood on his body, so he was too lazy to perform cumbersome rituals like other little wizards , If you can't hang it, you are a fool.

The two of them quickly picked out a pale golden Hippogriff. At this time, it was looking up at the sky with its head high, stretching its wings, looking extraordinarily beautiful. The sun shone through the leaves on its pale golden mane, shining like a pegasus.

Holding the hem of her skirt, Hermione stepped forward a few nervous steps, and was about to meet Hagrid's eyes and bow according to the steps Hagrid just taught. But he didn't expect that without waiting for her to make any movement, this beautiful hippogriff would voluntarily lean over after making a soft cry.

The little witch was taken aback by this sudden situation, thinking that she had accidentally provoked the other party to attack them. With this thought, she immediately drew out her wand to prepare for defense. But then she was surprised to find that after the Hippogriff approached, not only did it not make any drastic moves, but instead rubbed its big head on Karl's trouser legs affectionately.

Carl chuckled, he had expected this situation. Even the proudest magical creature will do such a thing when its bloodline is suppressed. He stretched out his hand, gently stroked the pale golden mane of the other party, and then extended it along the lines of the hair to its huge head, the feeling was quite good.

His technique still looks pretty good, at least the hippogriff didn't show any irritability on his face. Instead, he squinted his eyes lazily and chirped softly from time to time, looking extremely enjoying himself.

Hermione watched the big guy's unusually intimate behavior towards Carl, opened her small mouth slightly and tried to get closer curiously, and stretched out a hand to touch it. However, the latter opened his eyes immediately, glared at her viciously with his orange eyes, fluttered his wings, and let out low noises of anxiety.

Hermione was choked by the dust it raised with its wings and coughed, she looked a little puffed up with her hips on her hips, as if she was dissatisfied with the different treatment of this big guy.

Then he looked at Carl and asked aloud, "Carl, what's going on? It seems to like you very much, but you didn't seem to do anything just now~..."

"No way, maybe it's because I'm too handsome." Carl smacked his lips and said in a very pretentious manner.

"Heh~, heh~...do you think I will believe it?"

Hearing what he said, Hermione couldn't help but rolled her eyes, not believing a single word.

"Okay, okay, I'll just tell you. In fact, this has something to do with the magic I control. If you know dimensional magic, you can do it like me~..."

Karl rubbed the hippogriff's big head again and explained.

Hearing this, Hermione understood immediately. Is the magical creature brought by the blood of the ancient elves friendly~...

After understanding the real reason why the Hippogriff took the initiative to approach him, Hermione gave him a somewhat envious look. This innate talent cannot be learned by others.

Affinity with magical creatures, endowed with extremely high-quality magic power, special dimensional magic inherited from ancient times, exquisite appearance...

These talents alone are enough to make others envious~...