This Hogwarts is not normal

Aragog was an acromantula almost the size of Hagrid, with all gray eyes.

It is the oldest acromander in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, and the first acromander to settle here.

Those densely packed big cuties are actually all its offspring.

"Mosag, where are you?"

Aragog yelled twice, and an acromantula that was a circle smaller in size crawled out from the innermost part.

"Oh, Hagrid—"

Mosag said hello and looked at Aragog.

"Where are you, Mossag?"

Its voice was a bit shrill: "I'm here."

"Where are you?"

It raised its left foreleg and lightly poked Aragog's forehead, "I'm here."

"Tell Hagrid what happened to our son a few days ago."

Hagrid, who had just blown his nose, listened to the beginning, and burst into tears again.

How cute are these giant arachnids, why should they be blocked at the door by six naughty children!

"They are so hateful, they not only bully Thack's colony, but also use bottles to take away the poison."

Wait, six kids?

Six children who can pass through Dumbledore's magic?

"By the way, Thaker also said that there are two red-haired ones, probably the same group who bullied Pooh last time."

Now the evidence is solid, and Hagrid must seek justice for everything he says.

"Better bring them here—"

Aragog paused suddenly, "They must apologize to Thack and Pooh."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Hagrid wiped the tears off his face. "They're all ghosts. The best I can do is make sure they don't come again."

"Okay." Aragog had no regrets.

It is the only acromantula in the Forbidden Forest that does not eat humans, even if it is old enough to have cataracts.

"As soon as possible." Mosag was obviously dissatisfied.

Hagrid blew his nose and waved to the densely packed cuties, "Don't worry, even if I don't sleep at night, I won't let them come here again."

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Vincent, who skipped History of Magic again, was still in the dormitory this time.

He opened the big box under the bed and began to look at the three big things one by one.

An improved shoulder-launched "Blowpipe" missile that requires immediate guidance after launch,

Older mines made of ammonium nitrate mixed with aluminum powder,

A Lee Enfield No.4Mk.I sniper rifle that can be equipped with a scope.

The missile launcher is very heavy, and it is estimated that the magic will interfere with the guidance after the increase is completed.

Although the landmines are trigger-style, the shape is no different from the antiques from World War I.

The sniper rifle is okay, at least it is a product of World War II.

The Big Bang Empire opened a gun store for them in Wayne's house, probably not to deal with these unsalable goods!

If you use these old antiques that can be put into the Daying Museum in a few years, there will definitely be others sent over next year.

"Hogwarts Chief Arms Master?"

As soon as he thought of his future self being given this title, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"In order to promote friendly trade between wizards and Muggles, Vincent Wayne will escort the Minister of Magic and the Muggle Prime Minister throughout the whole process...". VII

Just thinking of a title, he felt that he couldn't move the big guy inside.

The troll is easy to deal with, but the combination of Quilo and Voldemort can surrender directly without using it.

Leaking information to Dumbledore was not going to work, and the Ministry of Magic didn't seem very reliable.

A level 10 rookie fights against a full-level bloody boss.

Hogwarts is a magical castle, blowing up a floor or two is no big deal.

Vincent closed the big box and left the bedroom.

As soon as the door of the auditorium was pushed open, a huge figure in a leather jacket was seen.

He looked up and saw that it was Hagrid with red eyes.

"What—what's the matter?" He looked inside with some guilt.

Rove, who had no class in the afternoon, sat obediently at the long table.

Needless to say, it must have been recruited.

Hagrid raised his big hand and took out a clean handkerchief from inside his leather jacket.

"Hey—you kids are too cruel!"

Vincent glared at the innocent Rove, "We need those venoms very much."

"Bah—" Hagrid folded the snot-smeared handkerchiefs, and wiped away the tears that were about to roll down from the corners of his eyes.

"Venom?" He nodded his head as if remembering something, "Is it for Potions class.

In fact, you can tell me that although their tempers are very stinky, their habits are quite well-behaved. "

Follow the rules?

Vincent thought of the densely packed acromantula last time, and couldn't help but doubt their relationship with Hagrid.

"Those big cuties are not brought back by you, are they?"

"No way." Hagrid wrapped the handkerchief, "I just brought Aragog back."

"!!!" Vincent's eyes widened in a daze.

The three-headed dog is called Lu Wei, and the fire dragon is called Norbert.

"Strange, aren't giant acromantids divided into male and female?"

The corners of Hagrid's mouth rose slightly, as if he was caught in memory, "I also found a wife for Aragog, her name is Mosag."

"Guliu—" Vincent was completely convinced.

For decades, the Forbidden Forest was about to be taken over by giant arachnids.

He reckoned that in two or three years, the very territorial horsemen might declare war directly.

"Hagrid, this is you!" Vincent gave a thumbs up.

No wonder pumpkins can grow so big. It turns out that this is the legendary breeding talent.

The somewhat shy Hagrid shook his head, "No, it's all thanks to the love between their husband and wife."

"So you brought back the horned camel beside the mountain in the Forbidden Forest?"

"No, I was there when I was in school."

"Where's the Moon Crazy Beast?"

"No, that was put in by Mr. Scamander more than ten years ago."

Vincent was chatting with Hagrid, and more and more students came to cook.

"You know Goo Goo, right? I've always wanted to lose weight for it."

"It's that chubby little cutie. This little guy is just like Professor Dumbledore in the owl hut."

"Huh?" Vincent was very surprised, "How dare it bully other owls?"

Hagrid leaned over and whispered, "It's not bullying, it's just that they always like to grab their food."

"Cuckoo fly!!!"

After a roar, all eyes in the auditorium were on him.

About four or five minutes later, a ball of brown fur hit the small door for owls.

It is too fat to squeeze in.

Trembling, Vincent came to the bottom and made the small door three times wider.

"Cuckoo——" it twisted its neck in its arms.

"Great, you can actually move your neck!"

In front of all the students, he sneered, "Ho ho ho ho—"

It was the same look that Snape had when he looked at Harry.

"Do you know what happens when you gain weight?"

Cuckoo retracted his head, and also retracted his two little paws.

It stared at Vincent with its big watery eyes, and pitifully rubbed its big hands that hugged itself.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"Cuckoo-"

"Do you know what to do?"

"Cuckoo-"

After listening to a few words, the students gradually stopped paying attention to the conversation between one person and one eagle.

In comparison, they look forward to tomorrow's Halloween.

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