DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Damn! He can do this without doing anything!"

Malfoy, who was not far away, also noticed that Carl had easily gained the trust of a hippogriff without any effort, and he turned his head to look at the haughty Buckbeak in front of him, and couldn't help it. He clenched his fists.

But so.jpg~...

"Why? Why!"

Malfoy took a deep breath, and immediately stepped forward to touch Buckbeak's head without doing anything.

"Wait! Malfoy, you haven't bowed yet!" Pansy, who was next to him, reminded hastily, she didn't want Malfoy to get injured because of this reason.

"Bow? Sorry, I don't need this extra action~..."

Malfoy curled his lips in disdain. He asked himself, aside from his magical attainments, but in terms of charisma, he didn't need Karl at all. Didn't Karl get the Hippogriff's approval even though he didn't do anything just now? Since Karl can do it, why can't he do it?

Slowly, Malfoy's hand was getting closer and closer to Buckbeak. Although he was a little afraid of this big guy, because of face, since he wanted to pursue excitement, he had to follow through to the end. How else would his fellow Slytherins think of him?

However, Malfoy didn't notice the smoldering gleam in Buckbeak's orange eyes at all.

Buckbeak had been appeased by Harry for a while before, and although he was very dissatisfied with Malfoy's attempt to force the Overlord to attack the Overlord without paying him, he didn't attack immediately. Instead, he let out a low growl in his throat to warn Malfoy Fu told him to retreat quickly.

"That's it? That's it? I thought it was so ruthless~..."

Malfoy saw that Buckbeak didn't do anything radical, and he became more certain in his heart that it was his own charisma that conquered him. He brushed his platinum blonde hair, turned his head and showed off to Pansy behind him casually:

"This big ugly monster won't be dangerous for a year, so it's easy to subdue him, isn't it? I won't be as foolish as Pote and bow down to a beast that doesn't look like a bird or a horse!

You know we are noble Slytherins! Monsters like this are only fit for us to pull carts! "

Panxi first showed a smile and nodded to him as if approving, but before she was happy for too long, her smile froze on her face, her eyes widened even more, her legs gave way and fell to the ground, her face full of tears. It is the color of fear.

Seeing Pansy's sudden change of expression, Malfoy realized that things might be out of control. He swallowed hard and slowly turned around, only to see Buckbeak's orange eyes staring straight at him. Staring at himself, the anger between the wings fluttering and dusting reached its peak.

Its sharp steel-like beak shone coldly in the sun, and after a long cry, it raised its two forelimbs high, revealing the sharp claws hidden under the pads, and ruthlessly aimed at his body. Head swipes down!

Malfoy only felt a chill from his heels to the top of the sky in an instant, all the strength in his body was instantly emptied by the sudden fear, and in a hurry, he only had time to lift his frightened hands tightly to protect his head.

Seeing this terrifying scene, the little wizards around immediately screamed in panic. Hagrid also immediately noticed Buckbeak's loss of control, and hurriedly stopped what he was doing and shouted at the hippogriff who had been dazzled by anger:

"Buckbeak, stop it! You fool!"

But it was a pity that Buckbeak, who was in a rage, could not listen to Hagrid's words. The whining sound of the giant claws swung down through the air showed no sign of stopping.

"Anyway, Malfoy can't die after being hit by this blow, so it's good to teach him a lesson, but Buckbeak~...It's really annoying, should I save it or not?"

Carl covered his face and thought with a headache, from a personal point of view, he really hoped that Malfoy would be taught a lesson by Buckbeak. After all, the matter had come to this point, and no one else besides him could have a chance to save him.

But there has never been an easy word in the adult world. If Malfoy was really hurt by Buckbeak, Hagrid would not only suffer from it--the bloody accident in the first class would be bad enough, but his own life would have to be involved.

"It's really annoying, I have to find a reason to take him away~, it's best to see which day the weather is good and invite him to climb the mountain, and help him take some black and white photos by the way...

Disarm you! "

Karl pulled out his wand as if talking to himself, waved it lightly, and a purple magic light came out in response.

"It's over, Mom, I'm dead!"

At this moment, Malfoy couldn't muster any strength to avoid the coming attack, and he could only mourn secretly in his heart. But maybe it was because his life was undeserved, just when he felt that he was going to die, a magical ray of light flying from nowhere hit him at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, Malfoy's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew upside down from the ground. After flipping a few times in the air, he fell face down on the ground hard. When he got up, he was even more dry. He spat out a mouthful of mud like vomiting.

Although he fell badly, but~, it's a blessing in disguise, right? At the same time, he was also lucky to escape the claw attack that Buckbeak should have hit 100%. Not to mention death, broken bones and tendons are certain.

"Buckbeak! You bad guy! Be quiet, don't move! If you move again, I'll give you~..."

Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Malfoy was not attacked by Buckbeak, and walked to its side with huge strides in three and two steps at an extremely fast speed, with two big hands like a pair Pressing its head tightly like iron pincers forcibly controlled the angry Hippogriff.

After dealing with the out-of-control Hippogriff and making sure that it would not break free and threaten the safety of the little wizards, Hagrid ran to Malfoy's side and helped him check it out. There was no injury, but he was relieved after falling a little embarrassingly.

"Bastard! It almost killed me! That damn monster, it wants my life! How can Hogwarts let you be a dangerous person like you as a professor of a class?!"

Facing Hagrid's support, Malfoy didn't appreciate it at all. He struggled to break free from Hagrid's hand and leaned his whole body against the fence in an attempt to relieve the weakness of his legs. He was panting heavily, with a look of fear remaining on his face, and he looked a little undecided.

Hagrid scratched his head, hesitated and couldn't say a word, and seemed a little overwhelmed. He never expected that such a bad situation would happen to him in the first class.