Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

It can be seen that under the influence of Malfoy's injury, Hagrid's status is not very good today.

After the students arrived, he led everyone along the edge of the forest. After 5 points, they were already outside a paddock.

“Everyone is coming to the fence!” he cried. “Stand up to where you can see. Now, the first thing you have to do is open the book—”

Marx saw that the students were mostly depressed and decided to take the initiative to give you a demonstration.

"Everyone, just take a slap on the spine." He said as he used his actions to tell you the correct way to open these Monster Book of Monsters.

Immediately, everyone did it.

It can be seen that some students still find this strange and interesting, but the shadows that these books bring to them are not eliminated in a short while.

A book that will bite people, this is really a bit confusing.

"Oh, yes! Marx is doing very well, adding 5 points to Hufflepuff!" Hagrid looked happy. "Oh, I mean, Mr. McGonagall."

He paused and went on to say: "So next, um..."

It was time to call out the Hippogriff with the winged beast, but at this point, Hagrid was hesitant. Marx knows that he is still worried that someone will be injured again.

"Well, in fact, Professor Hagrid just invited me to give him a lesson for the class..." Marx suddenly stood up and calmed down to everyone. "I think, for some strange reason, I think everyone has already I have a certain degree of understanding."

Marx's tone made the students of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw sneak a chuckle.

Indeed, with the exception of Slytherin, few people would like clowns like Malfoy, and they didn't have a good impression of him.

Although there will always be people worried about the injury, after all, this seems to be a fact.

"Cough, but I want to tell you," Marx cleared his throat. "The course content prepared by Professor Hagrid is still very interesting."

"Yes, he has prepared some rare materials for me, which allows me to tell you something that I can't find in the book."

Marx said, turning back to Hagrid to bring out the Hippogriff winged beasts.

"Oh, okay."

Hagrid saw him calmly and subconsciously turned to act.

“Yes, everyone has heard that today’s course is 'Hippogriff has a winged beast'.” Marx continued. “This is a creature born of male Griffin and a mare. And we know that Griffin I was very contemptuous of the creature of 'Ma', so Hippogriff was born with a winged beast and had to be said to be an incredible thing..."

Marx saw that some of Ravenclaw's clever students are nodded, and obviously the eager little eagle knows about it.

“And that’s why,” he continued. “Hippogriff is a creature of the winged beast and has always been seen as a symbol of miracles and love –”

"It's very romantic, isn't it?" Marx spread his hand.

"Oh, yes! This creature sounds great!" a few little girls suddenly said, their eyes flashed with sparkling brilliance.

Obviously, Marx's argument is very popular with young girls.

"Hey! Teaching assistant! Although it is really interesting, but this book says that the natural enemy of this creature is Griffin?" A Ravenclaw boy with glasses couldn't help but started talking.

Marx didn't worry about it at all, he explained calmly: "...this shows the cruelty of survival. Everyone has to understand that everything has a different side. It's like our wizard, killing magic Biology, using the materials on them to make potion that saves people and saves lives, we must also take responsibility to protect them from survival, instead of disappearing in the dust of history after one another This is also one of the important meanings of the 'Protection of Magical Creatures' course."

The students listened to what Marx said and became serious when they were unconsciously. Everyone was thinking about the meanings contained in them.

“Of course,” Marx added. “It’s also because of this cruel side that will make us feel more, how good it is, on the good side, isn’t it?”

At this time, Hagrid came to the open space with six Hippogriff winged beasts. It seems that because of yesterday's lesson, it was better to let him decide to reduce the amount.

You know, when he gave Gryffindor and Slytherin classes yesterday, he brought a whole twelve!

Although everyone has a certain understanding of these creatures, but after all, they are the first to see their true appearance, and everyone's attention has been concentrated on them for a time.

Hippogriff is a winged beast with horses, hind legs and tails, but their front legs, wings and head are still eagle.

They have a steel-like color and bright orange eyes. The claws on the front legs are about half a foot long and look really dangerous.

On each Hippogriff's neck, there was a thick feather collar with a long chain attached. The ends of the chains were held in the big hand of Hagrid. He followed the animals and ran slowly. On the paddock open space.

"Go over there!" he muttered, shaking the chain and sipping these guys in front of the fence where all the students stood.

When Hagrid stepped forward and put these guys on the fence, most of the students couldn't help but retreat.

“Hippogriff has a winged beast.” Hagrid shouted aloud and waved at everyone, then cautiously said: “They are really beautiful, aren’t they?”

In fact, these half-bird and half-horse creatures look really good. They have shiny and shiny fur, and the color gradually changes from the end to the end. People can't help but want to touch it.

Of course, you have to ignore their sharp sly and sharp claws first.

"Well, the first thing you must know about Hippogriff is the winged beast. They are proud," Hagrid said as he said the voice went down. "Know, at the first contact, it was very It’s easy to offend them, you need...”

Marx had to shake his head.

If this continues, this lesson will not be used. Although Hagrid is a half-giant, his heart seems to have been inherited by humans - it's a bit overkill.

He is always worried that he will leave a bad impression on the children.

"...As Professor Hagrid said," seeing Hagrid's voice getting lower and lower, Marx had to start talking again. "Hippogriff is a proud creature, which is inherited from their paternal bloodline - Griffin ""

"But for the same reason, they are the same as Griffin, they can be tamed by the wizard. They have no preconceived hostility towards human beings. As long as they understand the correct way of communication, they can become your friends, even in your face. Protect you when it is dangerous."

"Oh, yes, that's it! Mr. McLorne is very correct." Hagrid said with pleasure. "And the way to communicate with them is to wait for them to take action first. It's polite, understand? You walked over to it. ,bow."

"Attention, your eyes must always be in contact with it! Then you wait. If it is also a gift to you, you can touch it. If it doesn't, then leave it, because that says it The mood is not good at this moment."

"Or, it's where you did it wrong," Marx added.

Then, Marx said loudly said: "Next, I will give you a demonstration first, I hope everyone can carefully see each step."

"Wait, I will unlock it first-"

Harigid hasn't finished yet, Marx has already reached the front of Hippogriff. His eyes stared at it without hesitation, and then bowed slightly.

Opposite him, Hippogriff, who was somewhat annoyed because of the restraint of the leather collar, looked at Marx and immediately quieted down.

As you can see, Hippogriff is staring at Marx's eyes, and it looks a bit strange.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Hagrid was busy picking it up, only to find that Hippogriff seemed a little uneasy - the feathers on his neck were all upright.

"Forgot to have this trick." Marx saw it, slightly frowned.

Hippogriff is a creature that is very sensitive to the eyes. They can judge whether it is good or malicious, timid or ferocious, and thus avoid danger.

But this Hippogriff can't feel any emotion in judgment in the eyes of Marx, which makes its heart uneasy.

"Professor Hagrid, do you have something to eat? You know, what Hippogriff likes..." Marx kept his eye on Hippogriff and asked.

“Oh, of course!” Hagrid took a sleigh from the big pocket behind him and placed it in the hand that Marx had extended.

Marx swayed the sleigh in front of him, and the Hippogriff was immediately attracted to its favorite food.

Marx took two steps forward and threw the sledge to it.

I saw Hippogriff quickly open his wings and fanned it a few times. He raised his neck and caught the snow that Marx had thrown up, and then swallowed it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Marx bowed again.

It turns out that for Hippogriff, a winged animal with a slightly lower IQ, it is actually a good way to give them food.

This time, after hesitating a few times, he bent down his scaly front knee and lowered his head.

"Good job! You succeeded!" Hagrid was as excited as he was, waving his hand and letting Marx hurry up and touch it.

The students outside the fence are also like relaxed, chirp chirp twitter twitter.