Not only did the Malfoy family run rampant in the British wizarding world, nothing could stop them.
Although Lucius was not a peaceful person when he was in school, he was a person who was very good at sizing up situations.
With the power of his old father Abraxas at the time, his momentum in school was the same as Vincent's now.
After graduation, he joined the Death Eaters, cleverly used his family background and wealth as weapons, and became Voldemort's right-hand man in just a few years.
Of course, no one can always stand at the top.
But even though they had paid a large sum of Galleons to escape trial, the Malfoy family, which had relied on coercion and inducement to gain power, did not end up with an infamous end.
Compared to Lucius, Draco is still too young now.
Hagrid is just a little slow, but not really stupid.
There is indeed a lack of consideration regarding the textbooks, but inciting students to engage in confrontation clearly shows no respect for him at all.
"Okay, it's class time now, please open the textbook according to my method."
Hagrid returns the Book of Monsters to Draco,
"Of course our classroom cannot lack magical animals. I will go and bring them here."
He walked deeper into the Forbidden Forest.
"Hogwarts is hopeless." Draco was still angry.
"If my father were still the school director, this kind of rotten fish would never be able to get in."
Vincent smelled a conspiracy.
Want to make Hagrid look bad and start a conflict?
"Shut up, Malfoy!" Harry was angry.
"Bote——" Draco trailed off,
"Be careful, there's a dementor standing behind you!"
As expected of true love, he even found out such information.
Harry turned his head in horror and became even angrier when he realized that he had been deceived.
But when he looked back, he almost laughed out loud.
A being more terrifying than the Dementors has arrived.
Vincent gently put his hand on Draco's shoulder, "Malfoy, let's talk over there."
"Why—" Before he could finish his words, Draco was "enthusiastically" led to the Forbidden Forest.
Crabbe and Goyle hurried after him.
Not far away, Vincent let go of his hand,
"I have a lot of time this semester."
He straightened Draco's collar that he had messed up, "So, don't think that I won't have time to play with you."
Draco pushed his hand away, "So what!
Wayne, aren’t you the school director? Fire me if you can!”
He looked a little hysterical, probably expecting to be beaten.
Vincent looked back at the two loyal followers, "I'm not like you, Malfoy.
Instead of worrying about the superiority of your bloodline, you might as well spend your time improving your magic level."
He pushed Crabbe and Goyle away, "If you wait until pure-blood supremacy is no longer popular, it will be too late."
Draco clenched his fists, as if he wanted to retort.
But until Vincent walked out of the Forbidden Forest, he didn't say anything.
"Draco, are you okay?" Crabbe and Goyle stepped forward with concern.
"I'm fine!"
Perhaps out of guilt, Draco silently walked out of the Forbidden Forest and saw a group of strange-looking animals.
They have the body, hind legs and tail of a horse, but their front legs, wings and head are like those of an eagle.
The sharp beak is the color of steel, and the big bright eyes are orange.
The fur colors vary, and the talons on the front legs are half a foot long, giving them a formidable look.
Each has a thick leather collar around its neck and is tied by a long chain.
Hagrid held the chains in his big hands and slowly walked towards the paddock where the students were.
"Oh oh oh oh oh!" Lavender screamed.
The cuties with adult height ran towards where the students were.
"Calm down, don't be so excited."
Hagrid held them hard, making Draco's eyelids twitch wildly.
If you slap me hard enough, your brains may even come out.
He shuddered and quietly returned to the fence of the paddock.
His expression was very complicated, and he was probably considering whether to continue.
"Come on, over there!" Hagrid swung the chain and asked the little cuties who entered the paddock to stand in front of the fence.
He waved to the students and shouted happily: "Hippogriff, how beautiful it is, isn't it?"
Magical creatures are magical creatures. Their shiny fur gradually transitions from feathers to hair, and each one is a different color.