Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

She just knew that Draco might get hurt during this process, and they and Harry have always been best friends -

It's perfectly normal for her to worry about this.

"Great, Draco!" Hagrid shouted happily. "Try to get off it. I think it'll let you. Go ahead!"

Draco subconsciously looked back again, and when he turned back again, his steps hesitated.

Knowing Draco, Amanta thought he was beginning to hesitate - after all, this was a dangerous move.

Trusting your life to a strange creature? It was very un-Slytherin - and even more so Malfoy.

So, will Draco go?

She hoped he wouldn't go.

Given Draco's arrogant character and his occasional inexplicable temper tantrums, she was really worried that something might go wrong with him.

"Beautiful! Climb there - yes, just behind the wing joint." Hagrid commanded, and the scene that Amanta didn't want to see actually happened. Draco was actually preparing to ride... the Hippogriff?

Under her confused gaze, Draco climbed up Buckbeak's tall body a little clumsily. Hagrid stood by and seemed to be giving professional instructions while untying the chain that tied Buckbeak.

"Be careful not to tear it off when you climb up..." Hagrid stopped talking halfway and his face turned pale.

Everyone looked at Draco in fear...

Draco was lying on Buckbeak's back, his face pale and holding something in his hand...

It looks like a fresh...feather?

Buckbeak roared and flew into the sky with his long, swaying chain.

Hagrid was absolutely horrified.

"Draco! Buckbeak, come back - come back -" he cried in panic. "Merlin's beard - ah - what shall I do!"

"...Damn it!" Amanta blurted out.

As soon as she said this, even she was stunned for a moment - she actually had such a moment of losing control of her emotions and being so irritable and rude.

But the current situation did not allow her to think slowly, so she quickly took out her Nimbus 2000 from the Sage's Ring, tried hard to control her hands that were trembling due to her emotional outburst, and rode on her horse to chase after him.

Damn the fog. Because it had just rained, Buckbeak soon became a hazy shadow in her sight.

She chased the shadow that was gradually disappearing from her sight. Her body was covered in damp mist in the rapidly rising icy air currents, and gradually became cooler and heavier.

On the contrary - her adrenaline surged in her veins, and her vision turned blood red due to congestion.

The flying speed of the Hippogriff is really not to be underestimated. Amanta pressed her upper body against the broom and accelerated as fast as she could to chase it, but the distance between them was only gradually shortened.

Fortunately, Buckbeak was not flying at full speed at the moment, otherwise, with the maximum speed of the Nimbus 2000, he might not be able to catch up with it.

But the bad news is...

Amanta gradually saw its shape in the mist - at this moment Buckbeak was spinning and swinging impatiently in the air, as if he couldn't wait to get the thing off his back.

"Draco!" Amanta shouted.

She just wanted to make sure he was safe at this moment.