Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

After the Christmas dance, time slipped away irretrievably like fine sand in the hands of someone.

Immediately afterwards, the new semester's courses began.

"Students, we have learned the habits of some special magical creatures before, such as protecting the tree and the pot, and sniffing, they are relatively common assistants in our life, and today, we can be fortunate enough to see a very A cherished magical creature—" Professor Grapland extended his voice in a mysterious tone.

She was standing in the middle of the grass, giving the Gryffindor and Slytherin students their first lesson of the new term.

The cold wind was blowing coldly outside, the grounds were still covered with thick snow, and the windows of the conservatory were condensed with fine water droplets. The students stood on the grass shivering, stomping their feet from time to time and snorting. Air-conditioning, I hope this can make the body warm and resist the cold.

To be honest, they really didn't want to take an outdoor class on the protection of magical creatures in this weather, it was unbearably cold.

But they quickly dismissed the idea, and they suspected that if they didn't take this class, they might regret it for the rest of their lives.

"Come with me." The unsmiling female professor said solemnly, and they first bypassed a temporary stable, which housed horses from Beauxbatons. It seemed that the cold weather had a great impact on them, and they were still in high spirits before. Now they can only shiver under the icy cold wind, and can only lean against each other to keep warm.

Finally, all the students followed her to a big tree at the edge of the forbidden forest, with a beautiful big unicorn tied under the tree.

"It's so beautiful." Pansy murmured beside Malfoy, her eyes widened and she looked ahead obsessively. She was completely attracted by this snow-white unicorn, and most of the other girls were like this. With a vice expression, they seemed to have no resistance to this kind of creature full of holy charm, and many girls even began to walk forward involuntarily.

This unicorn was dazzlingly white, and the surrounding snow looked a little gray in comparison. It digs the dirt restlessly with its golden hooves and raises its horned head.

Seems to be the first time it's been watched, it seems a little uneasy

This kind of creature also attracts the attention of boys. Both men and women yearn for this beautiful creature.

It's just that when some boys tried to approach, Professor Grapland ruthlessly repelled them.

"Unicorns only like to be touched by women.

The girls stand in front, approach it carefully, come here, relax...well, you have to release your kindness. "Professor Grapland turned his back to the boys and whispered to the female students.

Hermione was inexplicably pushed to the front by the female students behind her. Compared to their eagerness, she approached the cub cautiously.

"Come on! Granger, we're still waiting!" urged the schoolgirl behind Hermione.

Professor Grapland spoke as the schoolgirls observed the unicorn up close.

"I came across this unicorn by chance in the Forbidden Forest. I was just trying to find a new teaching object, but I didn't expect to find this little guy who was bending his head and licking the dew accumulated on the grass. , the leader of the centaur group at that time also discovered it." The female professor began to explain the origin of the unicorn.

"I negotiated with him for a while and promised to put it back in the Forbidden Forest after he finished teaching, because the unicorn is regarded as a symbol of peace and luck."

"Now, as a teacher, I can generously remind you of some other common sense and pass it on to your parents, so as not to be deceived." Professor Glapland said.

"There are some so-called "unicorn" horns on the market now, and most of them are fake." Graplan pointed to the unicorn next to the tree.

"Because no one wants to kill a unicorn, it's a very cruel act, breaking a unicorn horn almost means a dead unicorn. If your parents are "lucky" to buy When the real thing arrives, this may be another misfortune, because if the unicorn dies, the use of the related item on him will be cursed, and the person who uses it will also have bad luck."

"So a dying unicorn is a very precious treasure, and this is the only possibility that we can use with confidence." Professor Glapland said meaningfully, staring at the remaining male students.

"Its hair is a very good material for making wand cores. It's very sensitive. I guess some of you may be using a wand that's a hair on a unicorn's body." Professor Glapland glanced at the students.

Many of the boys started raising their wands and began to look around.

"Harry, I remember that my new wand was also made of unicorn hair!" Ron rolled up his sleeves, stretched his wand to Harry's side, and had a heated discussion with him.

"Well, I remember Mr. Ollivander said my wand core was a phoenix feather." Harry nodded and said, recalling Ollivander's words when he picked out his wand in the first year:

"I remember every wand I sold, Mr. Potter. I remember every wand. Well, two tail feathers from the same phoenix, one made this wand and the other made it. Another wand.

You were meant to use this wand, and its brother—well, it was his brother who gave you that scar. "

Harry was so impressed that Voldemort and the wand he was using were two feathers from the same phoenix, and he even shuddered involuntarily.

At the same time, Malfoy's eyes flickered, and he rubbed the wand in his sleeve. His wand was made of unicorn hair. The wand seemed to sense the master's heart, and it trembled slightly in response to the master. .

"Its blood is even more cherished, but the magic power of blood itself can even make a weak person become alive in a blink of an eye. If it is added to the configuration of some potions, it can even make potions play their role. more extraordinary results.”

"Of course, even Voldemort wants to use it to prolong his humble life." Malfoy nodded in agreement and glanced in the direction of the unicorn.

At this time, it was Pansy's turn among the girls. She was stroking the smooth fur of the unicorn with a smile on her face. The latter seemed to enjoy the girl's touch, and gently swayed her horned head.

At this time, many boys looked at the unicorn with some longing. This kind of effect that was close to "reviving the dead" gave them a great shock, but Professor Glapland gave them a "vaccination" before. At this time, his eyes were not so eager.

I have to say that the magical animal protection class is actually a subject that requires the use of knowledge accumulated in other disciplines. If it is still a big man teaching the class, it cannot be done to this extent.

If in the past, this female teacher just coexisted peacefully with the students, today, with the help of this unicorn, almost all the students have been completely conquered.

"Well, if the girls have finished contacting, they can leave, and let the boys get close to some distance. After all, this is a very precious opportunity. I usually read the textbooks in the classroom when I talk about unicorns, so you Be more serious, understand?" The female professor spoke again.

After a while, after all the students had observed about the same, the thick bell rang just in time, and the class was over.