Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

The harsh winter came in a hurry, and the heavy snow made Hogwarts a delicate silver landscape oil painting. The sky was faintly bright, and the snow was gradually fading away.Walking out of the Slytherin common room with green flames burning in the fireplace, the snow has stopped. Looking around, a thick layer of snow covered the lawn outside the castle, and the lake at the edge of the forest was already covered with hard snow. ice layer.

After breakfast in the hall, Augustus walked out of the castle alone. The first part of the morning was the protection of magical creatures.

The snow on the grass has covered the calf, all the way forward, the deep and shallow footprints left clusters of distinct marks on the pure white snow, the frost covered the treetops, not far away, there are already many Slytherins And Gryffindor students are waiting for class.

"Mr. Augustus, good morning," Lilian smiled and waved to Augustus who was walking towards him, "The weather today is good, in fact, in winter, the coldest time is often the process of melting snow, so there is no sunshine , it would be much better.”

Augustus walked up slowly and nodded slightly, "The snow season this winter has come a bit early, and at this time in the past, there will still be the last lingering heat of late autumn, but it's not bad, the snow will be to a certain extent It promotes the activity of ice elements."

Lilian curled her lips, her crimson pupils showed a hint of helplessness, and her three words were all about magic. Even if she was talking about the weather, she could think of magic elements.

There were more and more people gathered in class, and Augustus glanced at it casually. It seems that the students from the two colleges are all here, but the professor still hasn't arrived. Logically speaking, the female professor usually arrives early.

"Hey, that can't be Hagrid." Draco suddenly pointed to a tall figure at the edge of the forest, and Augustus stared at it. Hagrid was walking from the depths of the Forbidden Forest against a dead bull.

Looking at his current condition, it doesn't seem too good. There are obvious old injuries on his face, a yellow-green swelling under the eye socket is very conspicuous, and some small wounds are still bleeding.

"Uh, why does it feel like Hagrid just came back from the battlefield? Speaking of which, it's been so long. This Dumbledore's assistant is performing some secret mission. Judging by the shape of the wound, it looks like he fought some wild beast." Lilian crossed her hands and asked curiously.

"We have class here today!" said Hagrid cheerfully to the students, throwing his head towards the dark woods behind him. "The woods are a bit dense! But they like the dark??"

"What likes the dark?" Malfoy's face showed a trace of doubt and fear. Obviously, the psychological trauma caused by Hagrid's Buckbeak still left a shadow.

A smile formed on the corner of Harry's mouth, and he was in favor of anything that would make Malfoy uncomfortable, no matter what.

Augustus rubbed his chin. In this special period, if Hagrid continued to produce any dangerous creatures, with Umbridge's awareness, he might be detained for another inspection.

"Ready?" said Hagrid, glancing briskly at the class. "Okay. I've saved a field trip to the woods for your fifth grade, and I want you to see how these creatures live in their natural environment. We're going to The study creatures are so rare that I think I may be the only one in all of England who has tamed them—"

"Are you sure they're tamed?" Malfoy asked, distrust evident in his voice.The meaning of fear is deeper. "It won't be the first time you've brought the Beast to class anyway, will it?"

"Okay, Draco, shut up," Lilian shook her head slightly, "You've lost all Slytherin's face."

Draco muttered a few times, and reluctantly followed the team into the Forbidden Forest.

After walking for about 10 minutes, I came to a place with dense forests and as dark as dusk, and there was not a single snow on the ground.Hagrid dropped the half cow to the ground with a groan, took two steps back, and turned to face the whole class.Many people used tree trunks as cover, looked around nervously, and approached him cautiously, as if they were prepared to be attacked at any time.

"Come closer, come closer," said Hagrid encouragingly, "Now, they'll be attracted by the meat, but I still call 'em because they like to hear it's me??"

He turned, shook his head to shake the hair from his face, and uttered a strange, high-pitched cry that echoed in the dark woods like the cry of a giant bird.No one laughed, and most of them seemed too scared to make a sound.

Some slight trampling sounds appeared nearby, and Augustus glanced around suspiciously, but there was nothing but sounds.

Directly turn on the detection of secondary invisibility, and there is still nothing around.

As if thinking of something, he opened the all-knowing eye, and sure enough, within the field of vision, a pair of bright white eyes gradually grew larger, followed by a dragon-like face, neck, body with bare bones, and a huge, winged horse. The black horse appeared from the darkness.It looked at the students for a few seconds, flicked its long black tail, then lowered its head and started tearing at the dead cow with its fangs.

Creatures like thestrals, to some extent, are indeed not due to invisibility. In fact, according to Augustus' speculation, these creatures should be in the middle point between the plane of hell and the plane of reality. Among the two planes, that is to say, only those who have personally experienced and seen death can observe them.

Ron was still looking into the woods, and after a while he asked in a low voice, "Why didn't Hagrid stop barking?"

Most of the students looked around with the same confused and nervous expressions as Ron, but they couldn't see the dark horse standing a few feet away.

"Oh, here comes another one!" Hagrid said proudly, and the second black horse appeared from the forest, folded its leathery wings, lowered its head and greedily ate raw meat, "Now?? Has anyone seen it? hand."

Harry held up his hand, glad to finally have the chance to learn the secrets of these strange horses.Hagrid nodded at him.

"Huh??, I knew you would, Harry," he said gravely. "And you, Neville?"

"What the hell is it?" Lilian glanced around in surprise, and finally looked at Hagrid.

"True," Malfoy sneered impatiently, "what the hell should we be seeing?"

Hagrid answered by pointing to the dead cow on the ground.The class stared at it for a few seconds, some gasped, and Parvati screamed.Augustus smiled lightly. If he couldn't see the Thestral eating, pieces of meat would automatically peel off from the bones and disappear into the air. It must look very strange.