The Days of Sneaking at Hogwarts

Arnold dozed off early in the morning, mainly because last night he had been thinking about what to do with the pile of unknown gold Galleons under his bed. However, since nothing major happened at Hogwarts The Garen theft case, so she felt that she could also figure out a way to deal with this matter without being so anxious.

"Did you become a thief last night? You yawned so much early in the morning." Draco walked up to Arnold and looked at Arnold with a tired face, "There are even two of them in Sinner. in front of Professor Pu."

Just about to yawn, Arnold stretched his waist halfway through his yawn, stretched his waist halfway, and froze on the spot, he was no longer sleepy in an instant, "What? Professor Snape, we have Potions class this morning Is it gone?"

"Got it, after you sat down, you yawned twice, and then fell asleep on the table. After Professor Snape saw it, he didn't wake you up, just gave Hufflepuff Fifty points were deducted." Draco said lightly.

"Ah? Fifty points, that's all? Ah?" Arnold rubbed his eyes with his hands and muttered, "It's not true, it's not true, it must not be true, it's all about I'm dreaming, I want to wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up quickly." In the transfiguration class that just ended, Professor McGonagall deducted [-] points for dozing off. Fifty points were deducted from the Potions class, which I had no impression of at all, so in this year's Academy Cup, their academy must be at the bottom again.

"Pfft ha ha ha." Seeing Arnold's appearance, Draco couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, stop rubbing, I lied to you, there was no potions class this morning, I just I want to tease you."

Arnold looked at Draco sadly, "Childish." After finishing speaking, he walked away.

Draco chased after Arnold, "Hey, Arnold, I'm just teasing you, have a laugh, just smile, Arnold."

The next class is Professor Hagrid's Care of Fantastic Creatures class.

"Okay, come closer, please don't talk. Today is a feast for your eyes. It's a wonderful lesson. Come with me." Hagrid stood at the door of his cabin and greeted all the students, who held monsters Book followed Hagrid into the woods.

"Arnold, it's just a joke." Draco followed closely beside Arnold.

Arno stopped slowly, looking at Draco expressionlessly.Draco tilted his head and looked at Arnold, "Are you angry?"

"Yeah." Arnold replied sullenly at first, and then, seeing Draco's gradually remorseful expression, he laughed out loud, "Hahahahahahahaha, I'm just kidding you, slightly." Then, Arnold ran away.

Draco stood there, smiled helplessly, turned around, and caught up with Arnold, "Arnold, you really are."

Goyle and Crabbe, who had been following Draco and Arnold, looked at Arnold and Draco in front of them, and clicked their lips.

Goyle followed reluctantly, "Crabbe, I don't want to go to school."

It was hard for Crabbe not to agree with Goyle's thoughts, "Me too, Goyle, if I look at them both like this, I'd rather be locked up by Professor Snape."

Ron on the side looked at Draco and Arnold, and rarely agreed with Goyle and Crabbe, "Harry, Hermione, you said they were just dating, why should we suffer like this?"

Hermione only cared about the next class now, "Ron, I think you should pay more attention to your studies."

"That's right, Ron." Almost every time Harry met Draco, Draco would make trouble for him. The point was that while making trouble for him, he would also show off his love story to him. He could bear this grievance, anyway, he couldn't.

"Okay, students, please be quiet, stand in a group, and turn the book to page 49." Hagrid stood in the middle of an open space.

"Hagrid, how do I open this book so that I can be safer." Arnold shuddered as he recalled his tragic experience in Diagon Alley.

"Just feel along the spine of the book." Hagrid took the monster book in Arnold's hand, "Look, it's like this." Hagrid touched the spine of the monster book with his fingers, and then handed the monster book to Ah Nuo Nuo, "There's nothing wrong with that, how is Fugui doing recently?"

A Nuo took the monster book, "It's pretty good, but there's a lot of gold Galleons under my bed for no reason. It can be seen that it hasn't slept much for several nights, and it's been working hard to carry Galleons."

Hagrid laughed, "It's a bit of a headache, but that's the cuteness of this little guy, isn't it?"

Except for Arnold, there are quite a few people who don't know how to open the monster book correctly. However, they are not as lucky as Arnold, and many people are thrown to the ground by the monster book.

Hermione looked at the classmates who fell on the ground, and although she said that the monster book is a required book for the Protection of Magical Creatures class, she still felt that it was impossible to use this book as a textbook, "If you want me to say, these books are too bad. "

"Yeah, this whole class is not very good. If this school continues like this, it will be over. If my dad knows that Dumbledore asked him to teach the class, it will be very lively." Draco, who was almost bitten by the monster book, was a little bit Displeased, he lifted the monster book in disgust, and looked at Hagrid not far away with some dissatisfaction.

"Shut up, Malfoy." Harry looked at Draco, although he didn't think the monster book was a good book, but Draco disagreed with what Hagrid said.

Draco threw the book in his hand to Goyle, and walked towards Harry in the same way. Then, his face suddenly changed, he looked up at the sky in fear, and retreated helplessly, "Dementor, dementor Ghost!"

Harry hurriedly turned around with some fear, but behind him was a clear sky, and there were no dementors. He turned his head to look at Draco, and saw Draco, Crabbe, Goyle, and several other Slaters Lin's students dressed up as dementors and made fun of Harry who was being teased.

Hermione looked at Draco and his party in disgust, and pulled Harry away, "Don't pay attention to them, Harry."

Ever since Draco knew that Harry was fainted by a dementor on the train, he had been thinking about when to fix Harry.

Arnold stood beside Hagrid. He didn't quite know what happened. He only heard a burst of laughter, and walked closer to Hermione, "What's the matter, this is? What happened?"

"Malfoy's joking about Harry being afraid of dementors," said Hermione, slightly displeased.

Arnold looked at Harry, "Sorry Harry, Draco is too naive."

"It's okay." Harry shrugged, "It's nothing."

When the students were making noise, Hagrid coughed twice to signal them to be quiet, and he cleared his throat, "Next, let's meet Buckbeak."

While speaking, a Hippogriff flew over.

"Buckbeak, it's a hippogriff." Hagrid threw a dead ferret at Buckbeak and introduced to everyone excitedly, "First of all, you need to understand that they are very Arrogant, you can't be easily provoked, don't humiliate the Hippogriff, or it will cost your life. Well, now, who wants to come and say hello to it."

Hearing Hagrid's introduction, even the brave Gryffindors couldn't help but backed away, leaving Harry standing still.

Hagrid looked at Harry, "Well done, Harry."

Harry was puzzled for a moment, then looked around, only to notice that his dear classmates all backed away quietly, and none of them called him. Harry hesitated whether to go forward, and Ron acted as Harry Leigh's good brother, it is incumbent on him to help his brother go further. He resolutely stepped forward and pushed Harry, and Harry took a step closer to Buckbeak. Harry turned his head to Ron, "Friendly" thank".

"Come on, Harry." Hagrid stood beside Buckbeak, waving at Harry, "You've got to let it take the initiative, it's polite, so step forward, bow to it, and wait , see if it will return the salute, and you can touch him when it returns, otherwise, forget it, we'll talk about that later. Now, bow to it." Hagrid signaled Harry to bow to Buckbeak.

Harry looked at Hagrid, who was looking at Buckbeak, and bowed carefully and slowly, and Buckbeak looked at Harry for a moment, then returned the salute gracefully.

"Well done, Harry, well done," said Hagrid, grinning happily, and tossed another ferret at Buckbeak as a reward.

Arnold watched the interaction between Harry and Buckbeak with some novelty. Draco looked at Arnold aside, frowned, and looked at Harry with some disdain, "It's nothing special." Arnold obviously Didn't notice what Draco was saying, "What, what did you say?"

Draco frowned even deeper, "It's nothing." He took a bite of the green apple in his hand with some unhappiness.

"Okay, you can go and pat him now, come on, don't be shy." Seeing that Buckbeak was in good condition, Hagrid encouraged Harry to pet Buckbeak.

Harry approached Buckbeak cautiously. Buckbeak didn't seem to welcome Harry's approach very much. The atmosphere was tense for a while. Arnold stared at him the whole time, looking more nervous than Harry. Laco looked at the nervous Arnold, and then at Harry, even more unhappy, the green apple was chewed by him to the point of "clicking".

In the end, Harry managed to touch Buckbeak.

"Nice, Harry. I think it's willing to let you ride." Hagrid walked up to Harry, ran Harry up, and put him on Buckbeak.

"What, no, wait a minute." Before Harry could react from the joy of successfully touching Buckbeak, Hagrid ran up, "Wait, wait, Hagrid."

Hagrid obviously didn't notice Harry's condition, he just focused on hugging Harry onto Buckbeak, regardless of whether Harry was ready or not, "Put you on, sit behind the wing joints, don't Pluck its feathers, it won't thank you, sit down and go."

Hagrid patted Buckbeak on the ass, and Buckbeak ran out, and after a little run, he rose into the air and flew.

"Wow." Arnold followed Buckbeak from running to flying, until it disappeared, and Arnold was still looking at the sky.

Buckbeak made Arnold think of the roc that Yi Yi told her when she was a child. It is the largest bird in Chinese myths and legends. It was transformed from a kun. Arnold always wanted to ride the roc when he was a child. with.Draco watched Arnold staring at him, gnawed the apple angrily, and threw the apple on the ground, feeling very unhappy.

Buckbeak flew back with Harry, and everyone was happy for Harry.

Looking at Arnold who was bouncing around while applauding, Draco pushed away the crowd and walked towards Buckbeak angrily, "Come on, it's just riding a bird. You are not dangerous at all, ugly Big monster."

Arnold watched Draco walking towards Buckbeak, wanting to stop him, but before she could hold Draco, Draco stepped in front of Buckbeak.Buckbeak, obviously startled by Draco's sudden approach, started to wobble, and wounded Draco.

"Oh, no." Hagrid hurriedly stood between Buckbeak and Draco, trying to appease Buckbeak, "Buckbeak, calm down, Buckbeak, don't do this." Hagrid threw a Ferret, lead Buckbeak elsewhere.

The wounded Draco fell to the ground, holding his wounded right hand, screaming in pain.

"Draco." Arnold hurried to Draco and looked at him worriedly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Hagrid, send Draco to the school hospital."

Hagrid had just calmed Buckbeak, turned around, looked at Draco on the ground, and sighed, "Calm down, Malfoy, this is just a skin trauma, nothing serious." Draco, walked towards the school hospital.

Draco, who was picked up by Hagrid, was still screaming in pain, "I'll make you regret it, you and your damn pheasant."

Inside the school hospital, Madam Pomfrey looked at Draco helplessly, "Be quiet, Mr. Malfoy, this is just a skin trauma, bandage it up, you can lie down for a while."

Arnold sat beside Draco's bed, looked at Draco who was frowning on the bed, and asked softly, "Draco, are you in pain now, do you want to drink some water, or eat something?" Some fruit, or some chocolate, it'll make you feel better. Or I'll make you a palliative potion, so you won't be in so much pain."

Draco stopped Arnold who was just about to get up, his breath still seemed a little weak, "No, no, you stay with me."

"Okay." Arnold sat down again, "Is there any other discomfort?"

"No." Draco shook his head, "Arnold, I want to drink water."

"Okay." Arnold gently supported Draco to sit up, poured a cup of tea, blew on it, and after confirming that the temperature was just right, he slowly fed Draco to drink, "Tell me about you, Hai Gedu said, don't get close to Buckbeak easily, you still have to rush over, really, slow down, don't choke."

"Who told you to keep staring at that scar and ignore me." Draco said sullenly.

"I was looking at Buckbeak, who looked at Harry." It was the first time Arnold heard someone call Harry Scarhead, but just looking at the lightning scar on Harry's forehead, Scarhead was indeed quite appropriate.

"Buckbeak? That pheasant?" Draco was even more unhappy. He didn't even look at him when he looked at the pheasant, he might as well look at Scarhead.

"Please, that's a Hippogriff, it's super cool to ride." I don't know if it was Hagrid's influence, or because he read too much "Shan Hai Jing" when he was a child, Arnold's interest in magical animals can be regarded as very strong ,"Do not you think so?"

Draco shook his head, "Not at all, isn't riding a broom the same as flying?"

"It's not the same at all, oops, I'm sorry." Arnold just wanted to argue with Draco, and accidentally spilled water on Draco's body, or the injured arm, "Does it hurt?" ?”

In fact, as Hagrid and Madam Pomfrey said, Draco was just a skin trauma, nothing happened at all, after bandaging, he was basically fine, lying in the school hospital, Madam Pomfrey watched Draco kept screaming for pain and thought there might be something else wrong with him that kept him lying down.

Draco looked at his right arm, frowned, thinking about Arnold's care just now, nodded, and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."