Anita and Draco arrived at the paddock where Hagrid had his class, just as they watched Harry carefully climb up a hippogriff.While everyone's attention was on Harry, Anita and Draco stood in the Slytherin line calmly, pretending to be like everyone else, looking up intently at the Hippogriffs, hoping Hagrid didn't notice them.

However, Anita and Draco were destined to be disappointed. After Harry got off the Hippogriff, Hagrid spotted them hiding in the crowd at a glance, and deducted ten points from Slytherin House without hesitation.

"Well, who else wants to try?" Behind Hagrid stood twelve fantastic creatures with the forelegs, wings, and head of an eagle, and the body, hind legs, and tail of a horse, and they were orange-yellow creatures. His big eyes were staring at the little wizards with piercing vigilance and hostility.

Because of Harry's successful precedent, all the little wizards are eager to try to ride the hippogriff. Hagrid untied the chains that locked them and emphasized, "Remember, you bow first. If it salutes you back, You can touch them, and if it likes you, you will be allowed to ride it around the sky, just like Harry - well done, Harry! - and if it doesn't bow, go away It, watch out for their claws, hippogriffs are not docile creatures, they are proud."

Anita has not recovered from the flying shadow brought by the Firebolt before, and she is insensitive to any activities in the sky.Draco walked over and said something to Hagrid, then entered the paddock.

"Draco!" Anita whispered nervously, "What do you want? Didn't I tell you..."

"Anita." Draco interrupted Anita, "The future is in my own hands, and I will prove it to you."

Anita shut up and just looked at Draco worriedly.Why doesn't she know that the future is in her own hands?If she believes in the so-called future, which is the plot of the original novel, then she herself should not exist.But it is always inevitable that concern will lead to chaos.

Draco smiled confidently at Anita, and stood in front of a hippogriff, meeting its gaze.

The hippogriff looked at Draco hostilely, and it could be seen that it was not very friendly to humans.

"Bow." Hagrid whispered behind Draco.

Draco didn't seem to hear it, he stood still, his head slightly raised, and the hippogriff stared at each other, as if it was a silent contest of eyes.

Anita is going crazy, the Draco of this moment overlaps subtly with the one in the book.Anita knew very well that if the Hippogriff was proud, then Draco would only be prouder than it, and Draco would never bow his head before it.In fact, no matter whether it is the Draco in the original book or this Draco, the pride in his bones is the same, but her Draco has not been spoiled.

Knowing Draco's pride, Anita couldn't stop him, so she kept her wand in her hand, making sure that if the hippogriff moved, she would strike immediately.

The hippogriff stared at Draco, one of its front legs was pawing impatiently on the ground, Anita almost thought it was about to attack, but it suddenly bent its front knee and bowed to Draco bowed.

Draco smiled excitedly, and he bowed back to the hippogriff.The hippogriff looked at Draco with noticeably more friendly eyes.Draco walked slowly to the hippogriff's side and patted its beak lightly. The hippogriff narrowed its eyes happily, as if enjoying it.

Draco climbed onto the hippogriff's back.Seeing that the scene where Draco was attacked in the original book did not happen, Anita just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Draco waving to her, "Anita, come here."

"What's wrong?" Anita asked suspiciously.

Draco didn't explain, just insisted, "Come here."

Anita cautiously approached the Hippogriff, sensing the approach of strangers, the Hippogriff shook its head a little restlessly, its sharp beak and claws made Anita tremble with fear, in order not to provoke further Angry at it, Anita stopped where she was.

Draco stroked the hippogriff's neck gently, and it gradually calmed down.

"It's okay, come here," Draco said.

Anita walked slowly up to the hippogriff, and Draco said, "Now pat its beak."

Anita didn't know what Draco wanted to do, but seeing that the Hippogriff had been calmed down by Draco and looked very docile now, she reached out and patted it.The hippogriff lazily closed its eyes and rubbed Anita's hand, Anita couldn't help laughing.

"Give me your hand now," Draco said.

Anita stretched out her hand in bewilderment, and Draco grabbed Anita's hand and pulled Anita onto the hippogriff.

Anita rose into the air, screamed in shock, and found herself sitting sideways in front of Draco in the next second.

"What are you doing?" Anita's hands tightly grasped the feathers on the Hippogriff's back, "Put me down, I will never fly in the sky."

Probably because of the pain from Anita's scratch, the Hippogriff moved uncomfortably.Draco took Anita's hand and said, "Relax."

Anita let go of her hand, but she didn't know where to put it, and she was a little at a loss.

"I don't mind you holding mine," Draco said.

Anita glared at Draco, didn't listen, and continued to protest, "Put me down."

"Trust me, you'll like this," Draco said.

"I wouldn't... Ah!" The hippogriff took off without warning, and Anita subconsciously hugged Draco's waist.

Draco smiled slyly, his knees clamped firmly around the hippogriff's body, one arm around Anita, the other lightly grabbing the feathers off the hippogriff's neck.

"Anita, open your eyes." Draco whispered in Anita's ear.

Anita shook her head vigorously. The Hippogriff's flight was not as stable as a broomstick. Although riding on it was much more comfortable than riding on a broomstick, the constant bumping back and forth made Anita very disturbed.

"Open your eyes," Draco insisted.

Anita slowly opened her eyes, and the sight in front of her made her gasp in amazement.

At this time, they were flying high above the Black Lake, and they could have a panoramic view of Hogwarts.What can be seen is the blue sky and the green horizon. Hogwarts Castle is in front of them. It looks like a model. Under the setting sun, it seems to emit a faint golden light. The heavy feeling brought by history is as beautiful as a dream.Anita has never seen Hogwarts from this angle, and I have to say, it is beautiful.

The surrounding area is extremely quiet, only the sound of the Hippogriff flapping its wings, and the sound of the wind whizzing past in the ear, making people feel like they are flying in a trance, flying freely and unrestrainedly in this place. between heaven and earth.The brain was emptied at this moment, and all fears and troubles were far away from Anita. At this moment, nothing was important. The only thing Anita cared about was the free sky at this moment, and the person sitting behind her. people.

"Thank you forming medothis. (Thank you for forcing me to do this.)" Anita turned her head and looked back, Draco was looking at her intently, his blue-gray eyes were warmed by the setting sun, reflecting the world Anita couldn't help staring at the lake and mountains in the room.

Draco chuckled, kissing Anita's lips.Anita submissively raised her head slightly and closed her eyes.

"Let go of her, don't make me throw you from the sky." A voice full of anger rang out, and Draco was so startled that he almost fell off the hippogriff.To keep his balance, Draco subconsciously tightened his grip on the hippogriff's neck, and a handful of feathers were pulled out.

The Hippogriff screamed in pain, and shook its body violently, trying to get rid of the two annoying humans on it.But a force overwhelmed it, and the hippogriff shivered in terror, obediently carrying Anita and Draco to the ground.

By the time Anita and Draco dismounted from the hippogriff, it scurried away, staring at them from afar, angry and terrified.

"It seems that it won't be willing to let us ride it anymore." Anita pursed her lips, looking at the Hippogriff with regret. After this flight, she quite liked this feeling.

"It seems so," Draco agreed absently.

Draco looked around nervously, lowered his voice, and called tentatively, "Mr. Riddle?"

Seeing that no one responded, Draco secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He asked Anita in a low voice, "How did your father do it?" You know they were at an altitude of several hundred meters just now, how did Anita's father do it? Appeared there without any tools?Should it be said that he really deserves to be the Dark Lord?

Before Anita could answer, Draco heard a gloomy snort. Draco's face turned pale instantly, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. He turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, but there Nothing but Anita.

"Dad! Don't bully Draco." Anita complained softly.

I'm worried, old man.

Seeing his daughter "turning towards" Draco again, Mr. Diary snorted unhappily and stopped talking.

Just when Hagrid announced that get out of class was over, Anita took Draco's hand and walked towards the castle, "Come on, let's go to the Room of Requirement, and I will explain."

The author has something to say: #八一八My father-in-law who is elusive

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