Snakes at Hogwarts

Just before noon, Andros and Hermione walked out of Hagrid's cabin.

The inner pockets of their robes were all stuffed, filled with the rock biscuits kindly given by Hagrid before they left.

There is no way, this big guy with part giant blood is too enthusiastic.

So enthusiastic that it’s hard to refuse.

Andros even felt that if he didn't put on more pretense and go back, he might feel a little guilty.

What is this called!

To be honest, apart from grinding the teeth of canines and smashing walnuts, Andros really didn't expect these desserts, which are as good as rocks, to have any other uses.

He decided to use his brain to think about it after he went back.

Maybe try feeding Ivar rock biscuits?

Andros suddenly felt a bad taste in his heart.

Anyway, pythons are omnivores, so logically speaking they should be able to eat anything.

Besides, it doesn't need teeth to digest food.

Well, try it when you get back.

"Come here often when you have time!"

Standing at the door of the hut, Hagrid shouted to the two people who were leaving. He waved his arms, as if he was reluctant to leave the two people.

"You must have lunch at my place next time!"

Hearing these words, Andros and Hermione walked faster. They waved their arms and said goodbye to Hagrid "reluctantly", but they kept moving towards the castle.

Just a few minutes ago, the two of them declined Hagrid's invitation to have lunch in the cabin almost in unison.

Merlin's briefs, what kind of international joke is he making!

Although the original book did not mention Hagrid's cooking skills, but as a person who can make such a unique rock cake, Andros doesn't want to try other dishes he cooks.

Merlin knew what kind of dark dishes Hagrid would make!

As for Hermione, the girl seemed to have the same idea as Andros.

Walking side by side on the path outside the castle, the two people looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of fear that was gradually fading in each other's eyes.

That meant that these two people had already completely lost confidence in Hagrid's cooking skills.

This made the atmosphere somewhat awkward for a while.

"Ahem, I really didn't know that Hagrid's snacks would be so special." Andros explained in a low voice.

He coughed lightly, then took out his wand and summoned the familiar blue bellflower flame.

Although the sun was shining brightly outside the castle at noon, the weather was still cold. After entering December, the temperature was getting lower day by day, and even the warm sunlight no longer brought any warmth.

The continuous snowfall during this period has covered the outside of the castle with several feet of snow. Today is a rare sunny day. According to Hagrid, even the eternal owl mail in the magical world has been affected by the wind and rain some time ago. affected by the weather.

For this reason, he had to spend more energy to work with old Kettleburn to take care of these tired little guys, so that they could regain their strength and take off again with a reply.

In such harsh natural conditions, humans and other animals are equally insignificant.

Perhaps only wizards can ignore the influence of the weather to a certain extent with the help of a mysterious power called magic.

Accompanied by a low spell, bright blue flames danced at the tip of Andros's wand, then flew away from the wand and happily surrounded them, driving away the winter cold for the two of them.

Before mastering the blazing flames, this simple spell could barely cope with the Scottish winter.

"Huh!" Hermione snorted coldly, and a gust of cold wind blew by at the right time, which made her involuntarily tighten her heavy winter cloak.

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"You really don't know?" The girl looked at Andros suspiciously.

No matter how you think about it, his behavior just now didn't seem like he didn't know the inside story.

"Conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't know anything." Andros spread his hands in an extremely innocent manner.

"Speaking of which, this is my first time going to Hagrid's hut."

"Then why didn't you eat those cookies?"

"Isn't it because you looked strange after eating? How about the taste of those rock biscuits?"

"Hmph! You should really try it. I really don't know why he made the dessert look like a stone!" Hermione angrily kicked the snow on the side of the road.

She just took a firm bite of the rock cake without noticing it, and even now she still feels that her teeth are aching.

"No, I don't have as good a tooth as Hagrid. I'd better keep it for Draco and the others to try." Andros chuckled.

He seemed to have thought of other uses for rock cakes.

"How come you haven't been beaten to death by them yet!" Hermione couldn't help but complain as she watched Andros' skin fly up.

"Maybe it's because he runs fast." Andros shrugged.

"Besides, they can't beat me."

...

In this way, the two people talked and laughed and walked towards the gate of the castle along the path they came from. The snow on the path had already been trampled hard by the students coming and going.

"Actually, Hagrid is quite good, and he also knows a lot about the magical creatures in the magical world." Andros was still trying to save Hagrid's image in the girl's mind.

"Well, even the magical creatures he likes look so dangerous, and that hound is also ferocious."

Well, it looks like there's nothing left to save.

"I heard from Sister Penello that students cannot take Care of Magical Creatures as an elective course until their third year." Hermione pouted with some dissatisfaction.

“I don’t know why they don’t start teaching this in first grade!”

"Maybe it's because most of those creatures are more dangerous."

Unknowingly, snowflakes began to fall from the sky again. They fell with the wind and finally settled on the girl's thick brown hair. They looked very cute.

"It would be a shame not to have a good snowball fight in such weather."

As soon as Andros finished speaking, he heard lively shouts coming from the distance.

"Stop him, George! Don't let him get away!"

"No problem! You go over there!"

"Look at me, this snowball!"

No, someone is really having a snowball fight?

Why does this voice sound so familiar?

Andros and Hermione followed the sound and saw several vague figures on the snow-covered lawn outside the castle gate.

Those appear to be the Gryffindor Weasley twins, Fred and George?

There is another one, wait a minute, the one who is being chased by Snowball is not Quirrell, is he?