This Hogwarts is not normal

Riding on the back of a hippogriff is nothing like riding a broomstick.

One is to believe in it, and the other is to believe in yourself.

Reeves also responded to Vincent's trust.

It stopped at an altitude of more than 1000 feet, and the slow flapping of its wings allowed him to overlook the entire Forbidden Forest.

Although it is not the first time, the shock brought by it is completely different.

Comfortable feathers, bumps and shakes are all you can't get with a broomstick.

"Chirp—" Reeves' cry seemed to express the need to sit still.

Vincent hugged its neck gently, and lowered his body as much as possible.

The wide jet-black wings flapped vigorously, and Reeves swooped him down, shuttling back and forth between the tall trees.

"Woohoo—" His exclamation echoed in the Forbidden Forest, reaching the ears of countless magical creatures.

Crossing the smoky lakeside area, I saw Xiao Hei parked by a tree.

Rove was panting and chasing after him not far away, looking like he was going to get tired and get down at any moment.

Vincent waved his hands vigorously to the bottom, "Hey! Come on!"

Xiao Hei raised his head, his eyes widened.

Holding his breath, Rove looked towards the sky, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Hagrid's Care of Magical Creatures class was so much fun!

He aimed at Xiao Hei who was staring blankly by the tree, showing a particularly sinister smile.

While it's quiet now...

However, when he was about to touch the dog's head, Xiao Hei happened to look over.

"Wang!"

In the blink of an eye, it was behind another tree.

"what!

! "Rove chased after him again, dragging his tired body.

Reeves, who was shuttling through the forest, suddenly climbed to heights.

Vincent waved at Jomgand and Goo on its forehead, "This is our new friend, it's called Reeves!"

"Hiss—" Jomgand retracted his big head, and returned to Astoria and the two cats.

Reeves was slightly frightened, but soon recovered to the previous height.

It carried Vincent to the habitat of the magical animals, as if it wanted to bring him to see the world.

Groups of acromantulas retreated into the cave in a hurry, and the centaurs who were ready to shoot arrows put down their bows and arrows.

The Moon Crazy Beast protruded its round silver head from behind the rock, and the Unicorn ran on the ground in pursuit.

When they came to the edge of the mountain, the horned camel Anna let out a cry of "moo".

Reeves raised his head, flapped his wings and flew up the mountain.

Several giant monsters violently waved the big sticks in their hands, picked up stones and threw them into the air forcefully.

When I was about to reach the top of the mountain, I could vaguely hear a few howling like wolves.

Although the wind was a bit loud, Vincent heard it.

He was close to Reeves' neck, looking up at the mountains above.

It was a bunch of savages.

Their roars were not hostile, as if they were inquiring about the purpose of their sudden visit.

"Chirp—" Reeves hovered over their heads after answering the question.

Vincent looked at it carefully.

With human-like bodies, most of the bare skin is covered by sparse hair, and all of them are tall and strong.

This is a werewolf, a pure blood werewolf.

If it was transformed from a human being, the hair on its body would not be as thick as this.

"Woo--" and he couldn't make a wolf-like cry.

"Chirp—" Reeves' hawk chirped again.

Vincent on its back recalled the habits of werewolves.

Grandpa Newt said in the book that pure-blood werewolves are not cruel, and they will not actively attack humans to expand their group.

Except when they transform on a full moon night, they are usually just like the centaur, not a dangerous race.

But not all werewolves are friendly, and the group headed by Fenrir Greyback is a special case.

Specially transform children into werewolves, so that children grow up with hatred for wizards in an environment far away from their parents.

Voldemort's werewolf army was led by Greyback.

Threatening and allowing them to bite the sons and daughters of those opponents has brought countless heavy pains to the British wizarding community.

The werewolf on the top of the mountain didn't seem to understand what Reeves was saying.

Vincent leaned out half of his body and waved goodbye to the werewolves below: "Goodbye!"

One of the tallest and strongest werewolf, who seemed to be the leader, shook his hands and responded in not very fluent English.

Can only vaguely hear some students, some visitors and so on.

Is it welcome or not?

Vincent turned his head and saw werewolves standing on the side of the mountain waving, as if to express their goodwill.

The horsemen always thought that they were the masters of the Forbidden Forest, so they should have had contact with werewolves.

So if you want to be a guest, it's best to call Bain and Ronan together.

Reeves was not slow, and soon flew to the lakeside area full of smoke.

It takes less than 5 minutes to go back and forth, which is slightly slower than a broomstick.

From a distance, Vincent felt that there were many eyes looking at him.

"Chirp—" Reeves circled around the field and landed slowly.

Vincent jumped to the ground, stroked its forehead gently, and let it make a "clack" sound.

Hagrid came over, "How do you feel?"

"Excellent!"

The students couldn't wait to get to the fence.

"Don't worry!" Hagrid turned to everyone, "Everyone has it, line up first!"

Harry's eyes were full of anticipation when he was almost on the fence.

What a pleasure it would be to ride around on the back of a Hippogriff.

Take a closer look, they are not very fierce.

Especially Reeves, who was being fed by Vincent, was as happy as Gu Gu who had eaten a small vole.

Hagrid looked at them both, hesitant to speak.

Jorm Gand has grown a lot fatter than when he first came to the Forbidden Forest, and the size of the Mithril headgear has also been adjusted three times.

If nothing else, Hippogriff will be a long-term "employee" of the school.

And Reeves' weight...

"Okay, I'll take you to eat delicious food after class."

Vincent patted Reeves on the forehead, and they came to the side to clear the center of the field.

Hagrid took a deep breath, and one by one he undid the leather collars of the remaining dozen or so hippogriffs.

They didn't go to the students immediately, and it seemed that they already understood the content of today's work.

Have a friendly exchange with the little wizards, and then take them to fly around the Forbidden Forest.

"Okay!" Hagrid waved to Harry who was standing at the front, "You can come in!

Remember, you must bow first, and don't rush to improve the relationship! "

Harry went in first, across from a brown-feathered hippogriff.

Ron picked out an orange one.

Hermione chose a light red, and Daphne's was pure white.

When we arrived at Draco, more than a dozen cuties had communication partners.

He squinted at Reeves lying on the edge of the field.

Vincent subconsciously turned his head to meet this gaze.

Within three seconds, Draco looked away.

It's impossible to be afraid, it's just that the current situation is weaker than others, so let's bear with it for the time being.

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