Chapter 167: Conservation of Magical Creatures Lesson
Bree had no classes in the morning. After having breakfast with Draco, she was called by Professor Sprout. In Professor Sprout's lounge, Professor Snape was also there. It seemed that he was here to come.
Some potion ingredients.
"Please give me some evening primrose, Professor Sprout."
Snape looked at Bree indifferently as he walked into the lounge, without stopping too much, he quickly took the evening primrose from Professor Sprout and left in a hurry.
"What happened, Professor? I have never seen Professor Snape in such a hurry."
Except for things related to Potter.
According to some clues, Snape is definitely related to Harry's mother, otherwise Snape would not pay so much attention to Potter, and even be so kind to Potter when he was still a girl last year. Later, Snape even
No points were deducted from Harry.
"Evening primrose is a material for making potions to relieve colds or restore sanity. It is very rare and is often collected by werewolves because it can help them maintain a weak sense of sanity when the moon is full, otherwise they will give themselves to
Toss yourself to death." When Professor Sprout didn't answer, Bree guessed.
"Is it because of the werewolves in the Forbidden Forest mentioned last night? I remember that Professor Snape was very successful in wolfsbane potion, so he wants to make wolfsbane potion?"
But it doesn't make sense. Why did Snape make the difficulty potion? Could it be that he had to sit down with those werewolves and talk about it rationally?
"Oh, haha, don't guess, Bree." Professor Sprout smiled silently. She had asked Snape just now, but Snape used Dumbledore's instructions as an excuse and did not say anything.
, very strange.
"Dumbledore asked Snape to make the potion. I don't know the rest."
"Dumbledore?" Bree thought for a while and said strangely: "No wonder, I just saw Professor Snape looking a little reluctant. It seems that Professor Dumbledore has made him angry."
But even though he was angered, Snape still followed Dumbledore's instructions... What kind of excuse could make a proud guy like Snape willing to submit?
Bree didn't understand, but now was not the time to pursue the matter.
"What brings you to me, Professor?"
Professor Sprout clicked on Bree's forehead with some annoyance and said: "Have you forgotten about the Animagus? Professor McGonagall and I both told you that you must perform magic under our watch."
, I didn’t expect you to do such a big thing quietly the night before.”
"Come and take a look, don't make any mistakes."
After hearing this, Brie immediately used Animagus, and soon transformed into a small green snake. The slender snake body was slightly raised, and the surroundings were filled with a friendly and simple atmosphere.
"Oh, little snake, huh." Professor Sprout said with some dissatisfaction, but he soon felt relieved.
"You are a Slytherin, we all know that, and no one can change you."
Maybe Professor Sprout is thinking about transferring to another hospital now, but the possibility of this is getting lower and lower. Bree has already adapted to the rules of Slytherin, broke the rules, and became someone no one wants to mess with.
It's good to be able to study magic at Hogwarts and pursue her goals with peace of mind. Bree has no intention of changing.
"Okay, let me take a look. Professor Flitwick will come over in a moment. He has done very in-depth research on Animagus. Especially when it comes to errors in rituals, he is better than Professor McGonagall."
Professor Flitwick?
Bree vaguely remembered that Professor Flitwick's Animagus was an eagle, but it was strange that he could not persist in changes for a long time. Bree had seen this before when he was an ancient tree goblin.
Soon, Professor Flitwick opened the door, and Bree didn't even have to wait long.
"Sorry, I just finished class."
It was already noon at this time, and the professors could have taken a break.
"There are too many things going on these days. McGonagall went to discuss the matter with Dumbledore about dementors and werewolves. Later, our professors will take turns patrolling to prevent werewolves from entering Hogwarts, but the Forbidden Forest will be closed.
"
With that said, Professor Flitwick rubbed his hands and said, "Let me touch your magic power, and I can sense whether your Animagus is complete."
He smiled sheepishly and said awkwardly: "You have seen my Animagus. When I was young, I performed Animagus magic rituals on my own because I was not under the supervision of the professor, but
I have the blood of a fairy, so there is a problem with the ritual that should have been successful. I cannot persist in the changes for a long time, otherwise the pain will be unbearable."
Thinking of that kind of pain, Professor Flitwick shrank his eyes.
"Actually, I discovered something in this pain, but there is no way to study it."
Professor Flitwick said casually, without going into the discussion in depth, and stretched out his hand to touch Bree's tail. Bree took advantage of the situation and used magic power to facilitate Professor Flitwick's detection.
"Oh, very healthy and strong, seems to be fine."
"What did you find? Can you tell me about it, Professor Flitwick?" Bree asked after seeing Professor Flitwick finish the inspection.
Professor Flitwick hesitated for a moment.
"...Well, it's like this, because the bloodlines of fairies and wizards are slightly different, so when I used the wizard's Animagus, the bloodline belonging to the fairies resisted, but soon, the bloodlines of wizards and fairies both
They are entangled together, tearing each other apart, and devouring each other. If I hadn't forcibly stopped the magic, I would have died under the magic power that is constantly entangled."
"It just feels like these two kinds of magic don't like each other."
Professor Flitwick chuckled. He always liked to research unknown things. Unfortunately, this situation was too weird and he had no clue to research it.
"is that so?"
Bree's natural magic power and wizard magic power have always been distinct. He will never fuse them again. Even if he uses wizard magic power to activate the natural magic power, the spell-casting device is only a guide, not a merger, but there is no such thing.
"I have to go back, I have a class in the afternoon..."
Although there was a class, Professor Flitwick was still in no hurry to leave. He said to Bree a little shyly: "I heard that you made a fantasy game."
"I think I need it. I was the champion of the duel competition before. Maybe I can organize a club for it. So, is this okay? Oude, I want to give you the title of club president in your name, and I
It will be managed.”
"This game is so interesting. It not only helps little wizards learn about spells, magical creatures, and historical celebrities, but it can also train little wizards' reflexes. This will be very helpful for them after graduation. Wizards don't just wave their wands stupidly.
of."
Professor Flitwick became more and more excited as he talked. Bree even thought that Professor Flitwick came here today for this matter.
"Of course, Professor Flitwick, I agree to your arrangement. As long as Professor Dumbledore also approves, I don't mind this."
"Oh, great. I'm going to find Dumbledore right now. See you later. As the president, you'd better show up once, just once."
After saying this, Professor Flitwick immediately walked out quickly and left without giving Bree a chance to reply.
"Hahaha, Filius is like a child sometimes. He is always very enthusiastic about the things he likes." Professor Sprout covered his mouth and smiled.
"Professor, I'm leaving too. I have a class on Care of Magical Creatures in the afternoon, and I have to go back and get the monster book."
"A book about monsters?" Sprout recalled, she said without knowing why: "It's Hagrid, right? I didn't read your book list, but it's very interesting. You should know how to make a book about monsters that bite people."
calm down."
Monster books are covered with teeth made of paper scraps. They will bite anyone who messes with them. Although it is not fatal, it is very painful. Generally speaking, few people will write on them, let alone use them as textbooks.
, I’m afraid I have to pity those printing wizards.
After coming down from the turret, Bri touched the back of Yokai Shu, who was tied up but still biting randomly, trying to break free. The Yokai Shu calmed down smoothly and lay safely in Bri's hands.
Bree smiled.
"This Hagrid is very interesting. I hope the next classes will not be boring. I heard that the former Professor Kettleburn has become more rigorous since he accidentally let the Ash Snake burn down a small auditorium. Even his favorite
The drama club also disbanded, which is a pity."
"Oh, you rag!" Draco's voice floated with the distant breeze. Bree was walking beside the slope at this time. He stopped and waited behind with Goyle, Brak, and
Pansy, Daphne walking together with Draco.
"Brie!" Draco raised his hand and waved to Bree, while his other hand was struggling to hold the struggling monster book.
Draco, who walked up to Bree, looked at the obedient monster book in Bree's hand and said dissatisfied: "Why is it so obedient? Do these books have different personalities?"
After looking at Pansy and the others who were biting randomly at the monster books in their hands, Draco quickly came to his senses and said: "Tell me, I don't want my robe to be torn during class. It's so embarrassing.
Extremely."
"Harry, help me quickly, don't let it bite the card in my pocket!"
"Ron, the guys in my hand are not obedient. I can't use them. Why did you bring the cards?"
Draco's face changed when he heard the voice, and he snorted coldly: "It's the savior."
"Bree, don't let them know the method. It's best to let these books scare Poto into unconsciousness, just like being stunned by a dementor on a train."
Draco did not control his voice, allowing Harry and his party who had just walked over to hear it. Hermione, who was still studying how to shut up the monster book, could not help but frown when she heard the voice, but she did not step forward.
, after all, Bree is here, Draco can't do anything wrong.
"Malfoy, shut up!" Harry blushed angrily, and became even more angry when he saw Bree standing next to Draco.
Ron on the side also stared at Draco angrily.
"Do you want to fight, Malfoy? Because of your abominable father and the Ministry of Magic, the dementors have surrounded the school and we can't go to Hogsmeade now!"
Ron had long been looking forward to going to Hogsmeade to buy cards at the weekend. He didn't know where Hermione got a new pack of cards, but he actually opened the Phoenix. His heroes couldn't be killed at all.
Phoenix, let alone win.
So Ron inquired about going to Hogsmeade Village early, but his brothers, George and Fred said that because of the dementors, the arrangements for going to Hogsmeade Village this semester have been cancelled, and the follow-up will depend on the situation.
Then decide whether to let the little wizard go.
"Hmph, do you think my dad can use those dementors better than the Ministry of Magic?"
Draco glared at Ron. He didn't want to be burdened with the Dementors. On the day of the opening party, his father told him that he must stay away from any involvement with the Dementors and not explore it.
Fudge is an idiot. Sooner or later, Dumbledore will find an opportunity to drive away the dementors and make Fudge lose face.
"Let's go, Draco, class is about to start."
Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, Bree stepped forward and patted Draco on the shoulder, comforting him: "Let's go quickly. Maybe it will be interesting to take a class on the Care of Magical Creatures. Hagrid is not a rigid person."
"Oh, what good lessons can a half-giant teach?" Draco mocked, but he still followed Bree, making Ron and Harry hate each other.
"Follower Malfoy, if you have the guts, don't always talk nonsense next to Oded."
The scene when Bree killed the basilisk last year was still vivid in Ron's mind. He didn't think he could defeat Bree who killed the basilisk. There was a high probability that he would be knocked away with a spell.
What's more, illusion magic is the property of the Oude family. If you can't buy cards because you angered Bree... it must be a nightmare!
Harry nodded along with Ron's words. He also thought that Draco was just Bree's follower, but... he also thought that Bree's friends would always get preferential treatment from Bree, which is what many young wizards long for.
"You're gone. Do you two want to be late? Hagrid is a professor now. Let's not make things difficult for him."
Hermione sighed and quickly walked to the outdoor class arranged by Hagrid.
As expected by Bree, Hagrid was standing on a spacious flat area around the Forbidden Forest, not far from Hagrid's hut.
According to Bree's perception, there is a magical creature following not far away, hiding in the grass, avoiding being discovered by everyone.
"Oh, come here quickly, haha."
Hagrid laughed heartily. He never thought that he could also become a professor, and even be the professor of his favorite course on Care of Magical Creatures. It was simply amazing.
However, when he saw that none of the little wizards had quieted down the monster books, and kept suppressing the books, he suddenly became a little frustrated.
"No one knows how to open them?"
Hagrid asked tentatively, and it was at this moment that he discovered that Bree's book was sitting quietly, letting Bree read it.
"Oh, yes, Ode, please teach everyone how to open the book and I will give you extra points!"