Hogwarts White Knight

Gawain could have sworn that when Professor McGonagall and the others arrived at the Potions Office located underground, he did not lie on the ground on purpose.

The culprit who caused him to "fall" was Snape!

When Snape walked out of the office with a dark face, he saw Gawain and the Winged Demon with big eyes facing each other, and the two faces were almost close to each other.

Frightened, he quickly took out his wand, and without hesitation, he first shot Gawain with a banishing spell to the wall, and then used a confinement spell to freeze the Winged Demon in the cage.

Therefore, when Gawain, who was holding his waist, stood up and explained to him with air-conditioning that he had adopted the Winged Demon as a pet, his reaction was...

It's obvious...

“Levicorpus.”

Snape pointed his wand at Gawain, and the spell was almost forced from his lips.

Along with a strange chilly feeling, Gawain found that he was hanging upside down in the corridor. Not only that, Snape also waved his wand lazily, making it spin slowly.

"The self-righteous Mr. White doesn't need this wand for the time being, does he?"

With a smile on his face, Snape took the wand away from Gawain's hand and turned to study the crouching demon in the cage.

Snape didn't put Gawain down until he heard the footsteps of Professor McGonagall and others.

"For the sake of Merlin's lantern boots, White, what happened to your face!"

While walking, Professor McGonagall saw Gawain with a red face and pulled him up.

"No...nothing...Professor, there was a little change here before you guys came."

Feeling the sharp, knife-like eyes of someone behind him, Gawain obediently introduced the connection established between him and the Winged Demon.

As for the "contract" part, they used a magic spell taught to him by Professor Dumbledore. With Dumbledore himself nodding, Professor McGonagall and the others did not delve into it.

"White, can you ensure the truth of what you say? This is not a joke."

Professor McGonagall looked at Gawain and said very seriously.

"Yes, Professor McGonagall."

Gawain responded with an equally serious nod.

The power of the contract is absolute.

This is beyond doubt.

"Minerva, let him try."

Dumbledore interjected, looking very tired after being hastily called back from the Forbidden Forest.

Flitwick, Professor Sprout, and Snape were all standing by, holding wands.

"Ok."

Professor McGonagall no longer insisted.

She raised her wand, and the metal cage rose, allowing the Curly Winged Demon to reveal its body bit by bit.

As soon as it was free, it stretched its wings violently, startling the professors.

"Wait! It's just moving its body!"

Gawain hurriedly called to them.

"Nod three times."

He ordered the curling-winged demon. Although it was confused, it still nodded obediently.

"Turn around."

"Lower your head so I can see your back."

"Go and pick up the book."

The Winged Demon took the trouble to act according to Gawain's orders.

"I think we've reached a conclusion, haven't we?"

Holding the end of his beard in his left hand, Dumbledore said with a smile.

"But White is still a first-year student. If his magic fails..."

Professor McGonagall was still very opposed, but Dumbledore smiled and shook his head.

"Although the Winged Demon is indeed very dangerous, Hagrid can even deal with the basilisk. If you add another one of it, there won't be any problem."

Professor Sprout interrupted. She put her hand on Professor McGonagall's shoulder and motioned for her to calm down.

"Exactly, it can't live in the castle. I will write to Newt and ask him to help Hagrid go through an adjustment period. I believe they will get along well."

Dumbledore took over the conversation and made a conclusion on how to deal with this curled-winged demon.

"But speaking of this, as its owner, maybe there is one more thing you should do, Gawain?"

He suddenly looked at Gawain, who was pretending to be a statue.

"what?"

Gawain looked confused.

He originally thought that it would be his turn to talk about his experience in the Forbidden Forest after discussing the matter of the Winged Demon.

"Give it a name. Of course, I wouldn't mind doing it for you."

Dumbledore smiled like a weird old man who wanted to trick a child into eating candy. Gawain was afraid that he would suddenly give him a name like "Zi Zi Honey Candy" or "Cockroach Pile".

But it was difficult for him to think of a particularly suitable one for a while...

"Let's call him Mohot."

Suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in Gawain's mind.

The unparalleled Mohot.

——For one time, he was forced into a difficult situation, but he was at a disadvantage because of the light. However, Gawain used the "Professor McGonagall Flying Technique" to avoid the defeat.

There is no name more suitable for this curled-winged demon.

But it was obvious that the other professors present did not understand the meaning of this name.

"Well, if that's what you want to call it."

Dumbledore shrugged, tapped his right index finger, and used the vanishing spell to disappear the metal cage.

"Now, we need to talk about your night."

He snapped his fingers again, and under Snape's eyes, which seemed to be able to stab someone to death, several more velvet chairs and a coffee table with a teapot appeared. Except for Snape, who was anxious to study the materials collected from the Twisted Demon, the other three professors happily expressed that they would not mind having a cup of tea before going to bed.

"Ok."

After Gawain hesitated for a moment, he began to speak after he and the centaurs left.

"...Professor McGonagall and the others took over after that."

The story is not long, and Gawain did not put much effort into carving out the details. He just used fluorescent flashes to replace the parts where he "feels".

But there is no doubt that his cover-up was understood by Dumbledore.

Dumbledore held the teacup in one hand, winking playfully secretly twice, but said nothing.

"White, I hope you can write an article about your research on the use of fluorescent light. I will help you polish it and submit it to the Ministry of Magic. I believe that will get you a good scholarship."

After listening to Gawain's story, Professor McGonagall asked him to demonstrate the use of plural light spheres on the spot.

"Gawain, if you are willing, maybe I can try to modify the Witches Night spell?"

Professor Flitwick was even more interested in the spell that Hermione found in the book but turned into a stereophonic sound in Gawain's hands.

He waved his wand a few times, trying to improve his technique, but he forgot that he was underground...

Gawain has a feeling that maybe in the not-too-distant future, not only will there be rumors of new ghosts appearing in Ravenclaw's tower, but there will even be rumors in Slytherin that "Professor Snape was turned into a ghost because of Potter's anger" "Stories like that.

"Well... we have to discuss this with Fred and George."

He suddenly thought this was a good idea.

"Okay, okay, it's getting late now. It's time for both White and us to rest. Minerva, do you want to go back with me?"

Professor Sprout interrupted Professor Flitwick who was still about to try, stood up and said.

"Of course, Pomona."

Professor McGonagall nodded slightly and stood up as well.

"Good night, everyone, then."

Professor Flitwick swayed down from his seat and waved.

"It seems like you and I are the only ones left, Gawain? Would you like to suggest walking a little longer with an old man?"

Dumbledore clapped his hands and put away all the tables and chairs.

This question naturally does not require an answer.

Because Snape had endured so much that the wrinkles on his head were about to split.

He quickly followed Dumbledore's footsteps.

"Gawain, I think you have also noticed that this curled-winged demon is not normal."

Dumbledore sighed and looked sideways at Gawain, who was half lower than him.

"You mean the green spots on it?"

Gawain has wanted to ask this question for a long time.

But what Gawain didn't expect was that Dumbledore suddenly stopped after hearing his question.

"Green dot? Tell me more, Gawain."

He leaned down and looked at Gawain with such seriousness that he almost fell to the ground in fright.

"When I looked at it, I found that there was a particularly obvious green area on its 'chest'. I tested it with a magic spell. It seemed that that was its weakness. Stimulating it would give it a strong stimulation. pain."

After sorting out his language a little, Gawain answered.

"Professor, didn't you...not pay attention?"

He chose to be relatively polite.

Rather than directly asking "Are you blind?"

"No, I am too old and have made my own choices." Dumbledore raised the wand in his right hand and put it under his eyes. "What I want to say is that this curled-winged demon is the same as the one that appeared recently in the Forbidden Forest. Like some other creatures, they do not belong to our world."

"How can..."

Gawain almost screamed.

This is tantamount to telling him that on Halloween, those ghosts and ghosts will really come to this world.

Moreover, Professor Snape clearly told him that in 1926, Newt Scamander brought a Winged Demon to New York.

"Regarding this issue, all I have is speculation based on some fragmentary information. If my judgment is not wrong, the 'green dot' you see is actually the 'core' of this creature. They rely on brain plasma to provide Eating is not just to absorb nutrients, but to absorb the magic power contained in it.”

Professor Dumbledore pulled Gawain to a corner of the corridor, tapped the wall twice with the knuckle of his right middle finger, and opened a secret passage.

"But, Professor, how is this possible?"

Gawain found it unbelievable.

"Do you think, under normal circumstances, there should be creatures of that kind in this world?"

Dumbledore asked Gawain a question.

He wanted to argue.

But he felt that from a certain perspective, there was indeed some basis for this.

The Curled-Wing Golem looks like an insect but is not an insect, and it is impossible to imagine how it reproduces its offspring.

"Furthermore, if a creature of such a huge size wants to maintain its life, it must consume a large amount of food, but it can be full by just eating some human brains. If it goes too far, animal brains are not unacceptable. ..”

This is not Darwinian at all.