Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Harry stroked Buckbica's head in surprise, is this magical animal so obedient?

But looking at the superficial flattery on the surface and the fear in the depths of Buckbick's big bright orange eyes, Harley also understood why it had such a reaction.

It seemed that it wasn't weird, but that it was too spiritual, and realized the horror of the smiling girl in front of it.

Hagrid was still shouting in amazement: Oh, well done, Harry!

You are definitely a born expert in protecting magical creatures!

You see how Buckpicard likes you!

I think Buckbica will never agree with your words, and started to think about where to offend you.

Harry complained from the bottom of his heart while patting Buckbica's head lightly.

The students behind also sighed excitedly, it turns out that the hippogriffs are not as scary as they look at all.

The students who had tried their best to stay away from them before were all eager to try, wanting to step forward and touch them.

According to what the original seniors said, the first class usually chooses less harmful magical animals such as the Moon Crazy Beast or the Tree Monkey.

And I got in touch with the Hippogriff in the first class... I will definitely be able to brag about it for a while after I go back!

Hagrid also proposed to let Harry ride Buckbecca around the sky, but Harry saw Buckbecca's slightly trembling body and decided to spare the poor little guy.

With Harry's successful case, other students in the class also gathered around the Hippogriff of their choice.

However, most people were more cautious, still operating step by step according to the method taught by Hagrid, and only approached after getting the approval of the Hippogriff.

After all, what if the hippogriff that Harry chose was a special case?

When something went wrong, the Hippogriff was annoyed, and their claws would not be polite to him.

Hagrid, on the other hand, walked up and down among the crowd, calling the Hippogriff's name while instructing the students.

But there are still people who are more desperate.

Malfoy led two of his squires to a gray hippogriff named Buckbeak.

In fact, he really wanted to choose the prettiest Buckbyka that Harley had chosen earlier, to prove that he was no worse than Harley.

But Harry was still chatting with Hermione and rubbing Buckbecca's head at the same time.

So he could only reluctantly choose the one with a slightly uglier end.

Out of some unknown psychology, Malfoy didn't bow, but bowed slightly, and walked towards Buckbeak.

He couldn't bow down to such an ugly beast and lose face to the Malfoy family;

More importantly, why couldn't he do what Harry Potter could do?

Oh, Malfoy! Hagrid saw this scene from afar, and immediately squeezed his way over with all his might, shouting at the same time,

Why didn't you do what I taught you! Get away from Buckbeak! Before he hurts you!

But it was too late, Buckbeak's stiff claws flashed suddenly, and Malfoy let out a piercing scream, and fell to the ground.

Buckbeak also tried to stretch his neck to bite Malfoy, but was restrained by the chains tied to the fence and failed.

When it reacted and wanted to continue attacking with its claws, Hagrid had already rushed close and dragged Buckbeak away from the place.

Malfoy lay curled up in the grass, blood staining his dark green robes.

I'm dying! Look at me! This monster is killing me!

Malfoy yelled weakly, and the whole class panicked, and quickly moved away from the Hippogriff beside him.

The Slytherin students let out strange screams, but none of them dared to move forward to drive the hippogriff, or to hold Malfoy out of danger.

It's so ugly! Harry said softly, took out a bottle of healing potion from his pocket, and threw it directly.

The potion swirled in mid-air, the plug was pulled out by the transparent spider silk, and the liquid inside poured on Malfoy's wound.

The bleeding wound on Malfoy's arm quickly stopped bleeding, but he screamed harder instead.

I really wasted a bottle of good potion, and I have to ask Professor Snape to reimburse me later. Harry curled his lips.

If it weren't for Hagrid being his friend and providing him with so many materials, Harley wouldn't waste the potion to treat Malfoy.

By this time Hagrid had tethered Buckbeak far enough away and ran over to pick Malfoy up.

In a panic, he arranged for the students to finish their classes, and ran to the castle with Malfoy in his arms.

Although Harley's potion had temporarily stabilized his injury, Malfoy still needed Madam Pomfrey to heal him.

The students also walked towards the castle talking, and the Slytherins were criticizing Hagrid loudly, and even demanded his expulsion.

Although many Gryffindors choose to defend Hagrid, they are not so confident.

Harry and Hermione were at the back of the crowd.

Hagrid is going to be in big trouble, and he's very likely to be fired. Hermione said, frowning as she heard the complaints from the little wizards in the distance.

Not at all. Harry shook his head, Old Lucius is no longer a school manager, and the other school managers don't care.

Although Malfoy was seriously injured, there have been far more serious accidents in other classes.

Professor Celtic Byrne almost burned Hogwarts, but only received a warning for probation.

As long as Professor Dumbledore doesn't want to fire Hagrid, he'll be fine, at most like Professor Celtic Byrne.

Hermione almost laughed when she thought of Professor Celtic Byrne's sixty-three years of teaching experience and sixty-three stay-at-school inspection notices.

But she soon regained her worry: But Malfoy won't let it go, after all, his father...

That depends on Lucius' performance. Harry pointed out the crux of the incident.

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In Hogwarts, rumors definitely spread the fastest, even faster than normal notices.

In the morning, rumors were still circulating at Hogwarts that the Lion Queen of Gryffindor was about to fall.

There are even people who gamble in the small black market at Hogwarts, betting on whether Professor Trelawney's prophecy will come true, whether there will be a Hogwarts version of Battle of the Sword Bar.

Of course, this gambling table was reported by a red-haired twin brother who did not want to be named before three o'clock in the afternoon.

But by dinner time in the evening, the news that Harley was going to die was out of date, and now Malfoy was dead.

The news became more and more mysterious, and finally it even turned into Malfoy being dismembered by two dragons, and then torn to pieces by a group of manticores.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu for the reward!)

I have an exam today, wish me luck.