v4 Chapter 43： Deep Fried Lobster

The days just passed day by day.

In addition to attending classes and studying knowledge, Xie Lin regularly participates in the activities of the Dragon Club.

He has a preliminary grasp of the contents of the "Book of Ancient Dragon Language", of course, there is no ancient "Dragon Power" in his bloodline, so he does not think that he can cast spells in the Ancient Dragon language.

He also knows the truth of greed and can’t chew, he gave up studying black magic, and instead focused on transfiguration. After all, he has the bloodline power of Disguise Magus, plus the secrets of the Black family. The curse, "Taboo Transfiguration", and "Hundred Change Thousands of Magic Secret Art", which gave him a unique advantage in the field of transformation art.

Well, yes, he still needs to take care of Zhang Qiu. He hasn't forgotten that Zhang Hao agreed to his Zhang Family's secret transfiguration technique.

In addition, he does not intend to give up the study of space magic and Gurunis spells, but the learning resources in these two aspects are very scarce, and they can't be met, so there is little progress.

As for Mianlongshe, at least 4 exchange activities have been held. Under his guidance, the members of the organization gradually showed significant progress in their academic performance and practical ability. Sisters Astoria and Carlo spent the second grade as a crushing existence, and they all added a lot of points to Slytherin College.

Soon, October 23 came in a blink of an eye.

Hager Hut, a lesson in the protection of magical animals.

Hagrid stood outside the door of the cabin, holding his huge hound-tooth collar with one hand. There were several open wooden boxes on the ground beside his feet, and a strange clicking sound came out of the boxes, accompanied by a faint explosion.

This is the magical animal that Hagrid mainly teaches this semester-fried snails. This is a new species that he cultivated artificially by crossing manticores and fire crabs.

They are like deformed, shelled large lobsters. They are gray, slimy, and terrible in appearance. Many of their feet are sticking out arbitrarily, without seeing where their heads are. They also emit a very strong smell of stinky fish and shrimp. From time to time, some sparks will be fired from their tails, and then with a light pop, they will advance a few inches.

It's been almost two months since school started, and the students still haven't figured out what they like to eat.

Hagrid was very happy. As part of the "project", he suggested that they visit his cabin every other day to observe the snails and record their unusual behavior.

"I won't come," Draco said unequivocally, "I have seen enough of these nasty things in class, thank you."

The smile on Hagrid's face disappeared.

"Do as I said," he roared, "This is homework! Everyone must participate. What qualifications do you think you have to make exceptions?"

Blaise Chabini let out a disdainful sneer.

Hagrid still remembered how much trouble he caused to his most respected Principal Dumbledore just because of Blaise last semester, and his anger suddenly ignited in his heart. He glared at Blaise angrily, "You are What do you mean?"

"What's the point? Draco asked you before—why should we raise them? What can they do? What use are they?" Blaise sneered, "You have no choice to answer as a professor. It’s already dereliction of duty, but it doesn’t matter. At the time, you said that that was the content of the next class..."

"We have started school almost two months ago, and even these monsters have grown up so many, you haven't figured out the answer yet? How did you become a professor? Are you embarrassed?" Blaise said.

"They don’t look good, it doesn’t mean they are useless." At this moment, Hermione couldn’t stand it, she stood up and retorted, "Fire dragon blood has magical effects, but you are willing to keep a fire dragon as a pet. ?"

Draco said coldly: "Granger, last time because of my brother, I chose to let you go. Are you still picking things up? You can call Potter and Wesley two trash. Let's find a time, I will hit you three one by one!"

Again!

This damn, familiar scene!

Schelling has a headache. He wasn't sure what Draco meant by saying these words. The events of the last semester had passed so long, and if he re-reported the old things so deliberately, Schelling would not believe it if it weren't for damaging his prestige.

Schelling hadn't made any response yet, and Harry and the others couldn't sit still.

Ron, who has the worst feeling of inferiority complex, felt insulted. He flushed his entire face and showed fierce gaze. He immediately drew out his wand and said angrily: "If you want to fight! Who is afraid of whom! No need to fight another day." , Now you can draw out your magic wand!"

"Only you?" Dela Kee shone coldly, slowly drew out his wand, and sneered: "Let Potter come with you, I'm afraid of being said that I am bullying the weak..."

Hermione’s eyes flashed in panic, and she sensibly told her that she must be on Ron and Harry’s side. Draco and Blaise were clearly picking things up deliberately, but she remembered what happened last semester, which kept her Can't be cruel to make a decision.

She bit her lower lip and looked at Harry and Ron who were looking at her expectantly, feeling very bitter in her heart.

What Schelling said in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class sounded unmistakably in her heart. The familiar and deep voice seemed to be like Schelling was really speaking in her heart: "In order to protect the people around her, and Had to give up a friendship..."

"I really... must have been enemies with Slytherin, is he and I really... irretrievable?"

"It's nothing, this matter started because of me, it was because I talked too much that caused all this, I will bear the consequences!"

Thinking of this, Hermione felt a pain, stood in front of Harry and Ron, and drew out her wand.

"Malfoy! This matter has nothing to do with Harry and Ron. If you want to fight, I will accompany you alone!" Hermione's words were domineering, but her hand holding the wand was trembling, not at all. The look of a duelist.

Draco showed a contemptuous expression, staring at Hermione's wand steadily, but the wand in his hand was slowly raised, as if in slow motion.

Schelling frowned, he clearly felt Draco's peeping at him!

Draco showed that his eyes were looking at the Harry trio in front, but he was actually peeping at himself!

It would be strange if Draco didn't take the initiative to attack in the past. What happened to Draco now, he was so arrogant that he was going to be one enemy three when he opened his mouth. Now it seems that he has to wait for the opponent to attack first.

Look at Hermione’s virtue again, that is, Draco let Hermione take the lead, I am afraid she is only crushed.

Hagrid roared loudly, "What's the matter with you, don't you treat me as a professor who doesn't exist?" He strode forward, trying to stop the dispute, but was blocked by a figure.

Brace played with the magic wand in his hand and said softly, "Professor Hagrid, although we call you a professor, in our opinion, your knowledge and teaching ability seem to be seriously questioned, otherwise, let's—" Bray There was an inexplicable light in Si's eyes, and the corners of his mouth evoked an interesting range, "I want to challenge you to the professor to see if the professor is really strong enough to be a professor." ?"

"Asshole!" Hagrid was anxious, and even blurted out swear words. Being questioned about his qualifications as a professor was the last thing he could face, and he was worried that Harry and the others would suffer. The Malfoy brothers were not easy to provoke. Yes, he was angry and impatient for a while, but he couldn't think of any solution.

"Don't quarrel, no matter what Professor Hagrid said, they are all professors, and they are justly hired professors—" Xie Lin said, "Brother, Blaise, I don't think we should use this tone of voice. When a professor speaks, it loses the nobility of our family."

Sherrington had a meal and continued: "As far as the matter is concerned, Miss Granger's words actually make some sense. I have actually learned some inside stories from Professor Dumbledore. The snails are cultivated by the Ministry of Magic's magical animals. The license issued by the Control Department will be used in the Triwizard Tournament, so it is not useless. I think we should follow the instructions of Professor Hagrid and raise them well!"

Sure enough, as soon as the inside story of the Triwizard Tournament was mentioned, the focus of the little wizards was immediately shifted. Several people began to show interest in the snails and began whispering whispers. They all want to know the role of the snails in the Triwizard Tournament, and what events in the Triwizard Tournament are likely to use the snails.

Draco's eyes flashed with a complicated look, he pretended to be a little dissatisfied with a cold snort, and turned away.

Blaise gave a playful smile and said with a smile: "Of course, we all listen to you, Schelling."

The other little wizards in Slytherin looked at Draco and then at Schelling. They didn't know what had happened to their brothers, and fell silent for a moment.

Schelling shook his head and instructed the rest of the Slytherin wizards to use the floating spell to separate half of the snails into separate boxes, so that you can only deal with the feeding of one snail each time, greatly reducing The chance of injury.

Schelling still remembers that in the original book, although in the end he did not find out what fried snails like to eat, they still grew up to ten feet long.

Gryffindor’s little wizard saw Slytherin’s method and began to follow the same pattern, but their floating spells were obviously not proficient enough. Dean Thomas was stung out of a few pussies, Seamus Fei Nigan almost detonated a fried snail. Fortunately, Hagrid's reaction was fast enough. He quickly grabbed the fried snail and threw it away.

Hermione hesitated for a long time, finally mustered up the courage to walk to Schelling's side, and said softly, "Mr. Malfoy, thank you."

Schelling looked at Hermione, sighed, and said, "No thanks, I didn't blame you for this thing...I want to apologize to you, my brother... Forget it, let's not say..." Schelling knew well. , This incident shows that Draco took the initiative to pick things up. On the surface, it was aimed at Hagrid, but in fact, he was not trying to lure the Potter trio out of the game. Anyway, the final goal is probably Or himself.

"If there is nothing else," Schelling heard Daphne's call, and said immediately: "My companions are calling me, I'll go ahead."

Hermione looked at Schelling's leaving back, and pursed her lips. Hermione is not stupid. Although she doesn't know what happened, UU read www.uukánshu.com, but she has a feeling-she must have caused Schelling trouble again just now.

Why do I always mess with you?

Hermione's mood suddenly became irritable.

She remembered that when Schelling fell out with her last time, she was the same. She couldn't control her emotions. As a result, she almost fought with Slytherin. Even though Schelling was very unsympathetic at the time, she didn’t know what to do. There is no meaning to protect her.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and she repeated to herself in her heart, there will be no next time! absolute!

"You have done so much for me. Every time I am in danger or hurt, you are helping me and comforting me—" Hermione secretly made up his mind, "I have had enough. Next time, I will do it for me. You pay!"

After the end of the magical animal protection class, the little wizards returned to the castle, and the hall was crowded with little wizards.

At the foot of the marble staircase, a big notice was erected.

"What are they looking at?" Daphne asked curiously.

Schelling’s glimpse of Amaterasu can clearly see the content of the announcement from a distance, and said: “It’s about the Triwizard Tournament. I will read it to you. The representatives of Boothbatten and Durmstrang will be held in October. Arrived at 6 o’clock in the evening on Friday the 30th. The afternoon class will end half an hour earlier. At that time, students are asked to return their school bags and textbooks to the dormitory, gather in front of the castle, greet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet."

"It's only a week!" Daphne's eyes sparkled, "Xie Lin, are you planning to participate in this competition?"

Schelling couldn’t deny, “Let’s take a look first, and then I’ll have to see how Dumbledore uses to select adult wizards. To be honest, I’m not confident to break the barrier set by the strongest wizards of our time. ."