This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The bell rang, and Ernie and his friends ran to the exit, chased by a red hat.

Lupin jumped in front of them and knocked the red hat unconscious.

He put away his wand and clapped his hands gently, "It seems that everyone got out successfully!"

In addition to adding 20 points to each house, he also added 5 points to Neville and Ron separately.

The badgers were a little disappointed.

But after seeing Neville, who was dirty all over, and Ron, who was sticky with his school robes, the little dissatisfaction in their hearts disappeared.

They must have performed unexpectedly in this state.

On the way back, James and Seamus, the two loud speakers, told the badgers about those glorious deeds.

Neville's fighting combo,

Ron's brave fight with the red hat.

One of the two parties was extremely shy, and the other was full of self-confidence.

Soon after arriving at the hall, these deeds had spread throughout the castle.

The black swans at the Slytherin table sneered at this.

Especially Draco.

"Look at that tattered professor's robes. Our elves used to wear better than him..."

The voice was not very loud, and only the nearby snakes could hear it.

Astoria puffed up her little face, picked up her lunch and went to the Gryffindor table to find her sister.

Several freshmen did not dare to do the same as her, but they also sat farther away from the black swans.

Many of the snakes in this class joined the Court of Owls, but none of them chose the Black Swans yet.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see which club was more valuable.

Vincent was a living signboard, attracting almost all the outstanding students in the school.

Those who mixed with Draco and the others were nothing more than some self-righteous students.

Of course there were also outstanding ones, but the number of the Court of Owls was obviously greater.

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The first class in the afternoon was Care of Magical Creatures.

After the Hippogriff, Hagrid brought everyone a cage of Mortra Rats, which looked like mice, hairless and covered with small tentacles on their backs.

"Look how cute it is!" Hagrid gently stroked the little cutie in his palm,

"It seems to be carrying a small anemone on its back, what do you think?"

"Uh..." The students were silent.

Even Ron, who raised mice, didn't think they were cute. Hagrid's aesthetics were indeed unique.

"Quick, everyone come up and get a cage!"

Vincent was still the first to go.

The Mortra mouse looks a little out of the public's aesthetics, but the yellow juice secreted by its tentacles has the effect of relieving pain and is a key material for many therapeutic potions.

The skin is wrinkled and the two front teeth look like rabbits.

When I stretched my hand over, it jumped up and wanted to take a bite.

"Wow~" Draco began his sarcasm, "Wayne, you have to be careful, it will be troublesome if this ugly thing bites off your finger~"

Vincent habitually took out a bag of biscuits, "Hagrid, does it eat this?"

"Yes. Hagrid thought about it and added: "But don't feed it too much. "

Reeves has gained a lot of weight recently, it can only be because the food is so good.

Mottram jumped up and bit off most of the biscuit in one bite.

"Does it have a name, Hagrid?"

"Yes, it's called Lanny. "

One dares to feed, the other dares to let him feed.

Both are real tough guys.

Hermione took a deep breath and reached out to pick up a cage.

The Mortla rat was jumping wildly. If you don't pay attention, you will be bitten by it.

"Tsk tsk tsk~" Draco came again, "Granger, don't shake your hands, this ugly thing can bite off your arm in one bite~"

She ignored this annoying guy, but asked Vincent for some cookies.

Ugly, stupid, much cuter than the giant spider.

Seeing that more and more students "don't believe in evil", Draco had a stinky face and kicked the cage in front of him with great displeasure.

The Mortla rat opened its mouth and bit off a small piece of his trouser leg.

Chewed it a few times and spit it out, with a little look in his eyes that seemed to express dissatisfaction.

"Damn ugly thing! "

He kicked again, this time biting off a small piece of his leather shoe.

Can the clothes of the Malfoy family be street goods?

Even if all the Murtra rats here were sold, they couldn't afford to compensate for his pants and shoes.

The pants legs were getting shorter and shorter, and the shoes were getting more and more torn.

When it was almost done, he came to Hagrid who was instructing Harry with a proud look.

"Hey, your ugly thing ruined my pants and shoes."

Hagrid's big beetle-like eyes were full of worry, "You are not hurt, are you?"

"Definitely not!" Ron, who was full of self-confidence, came over,

"Malfoy, you don't follow the instructions and kick the cage, no magical creature will like you."

"Wes, come here!" Draco snorted with disdain, "Whatever I want, my dad will buy it for me.

These ugly things are rare? Can they compare to the fire dragons in my dragon farm! "

Hagrid's face was a little ugly.

It wasn't his self-esteem that was hurt, but the Murtramot.

In his eyes, all animals were the same, and no one was better than the other.

Harry and Ron clenched their fists.

"Malfoy, don't underestimate Hagrid!"

"That's right, the Acromantulas that you are most afraid of were all raised by Hagrid!"

Draco blushed, "I'm not afraid of those furry monsters!"

Ron shouted: "Ah! Help! Don't let these ugly things get to us!"

He reached out and tapped his forehead, "Malfoy, your memory is too bad."

When Reeves took Draco around the Forbidden Forest, many students heard the miserable screams.

Although it has not spread widely, the little lions in Gryffindor know it.

"Come on Wes!" Draco clenched his fists, as if he was about to hit him at any time.

"I'm telling the truth, just tell me whether you admit it or not..."

Crabbe and Goyle ran over immediately.

Ron glanced at them both, then continued to mock as if nothing had happened.

Before things could get any worse, Hagrid separated them with his large hands.

"Don't be like this, there will be more interesting animals in my class in the future."

Will Draco swallow his anger?

joke!

"No one is looking forward to your class, you idiot."

These words really hurt Hagrid's pride.

But he was not angry, and instead stopped Harry and Ron who were about to rush over.

Draco didn't appreciate it at all, "Don't think you don't have to pay for my pants and shoes, I'm telling you -"

He glanced at Vincent who was smiling out of habit.

"I tell you, I don't care about your compensation!"

This is not giving in. This is a wise choice.

"Humph!" Draco took his two younger brothers back.

Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief.

He is now a full professor, so no conflict is the best outcome.

Harry and Ron were already extremely angry until Vincent called Draco and the others to the nearby woods.

It's a lie to be owed, but it's true to be beaten.

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