Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 342: Wright: Hagrid, the principal of Busbarton is a woman~


   "No problem, it's just..." Hagrid hesitated to look at the two lambs in his hand. To be honest, he didn't really like goats like ordinary creatures with no fangs, sharp teeth and thick skin, and if you deal with it If it’s not good, their meat also has a stinky taste...

   "It's just that I can't be sure if I can take care of them." Hagrid continued, "In case they die..."

   "Don't worry, Hagrid." Wright made a package ticket. "Even if they die, I won't blame you. The birth of these two lambs was an accident. I will keep them. Come down, just want to see what the result is."

   "If they are really dead..." Wright groaned for a while, "Just burn them directly-no, let me take care of it. If a lamb is dead, write it to me with an owl Letter, I will handle it myself."

  Wright was not sure whether the two lambs who had drunk the super concentrated poison of the Great Lake of Yin Corpse were really dead, whether fire would solve the problem. If it burns more and more fragrant-ah! Not! If it causes the venom to evaporate and spread when it is burned, it will cause big trouble.

   If Peppa and Sean are really dead, he decides to throw them back into the big lake, so that those skeletons who have not been active for decades can taste the taste of fresh lamb!

   "Can I ask Professor Dumbledore and you what the experiment did yesterday?" Hagrid asked curiously, "It doesn't matter if you can't say it, I know Professor Dumbledore must have a reason Of."

   "Well, we tried a new type of potion together." Wright said vaguely.

   But in the wizarding world, when those potionists make new potions, do they use mice or monkeys to test the medicine? Or use the poor house elf to test the medicine? Or is it just to catch people, or experiment with yourself? If it's a love potion or a happy potion, people can still drink it. Normal people should drink something like wolf poison potion, right?

  Wright has never paid attention to such a problem before. He has always paid less attention to the potions class than the transformation class and the spell class, but at this moment a little interest arose in his heart.

   Of course, it's just a little bit, probably only to the point where "If you happen to meet Snape in a beautiful mood one day, you can ask him."

  "Potion? Then why not go to Snape—" Hagrid nodded clearly as soon as he said Snape's name, and said, "Actually, I don't like Snape a bit. He always looks at people through his nostrils, and Harry doesn’t like it either..."

   Wright’s mouth twitched. Hagrid probably misunderstood something. Although he was right, Snape’s daily image was really unpleasant...

   But it’s okay for the students to talk about it. Isn’t it a bad idea to tell from the mouth of your professor?

   But looking at Hagrid's unsophisticated appearance, Wright still resisted not complaining.

   "Hagrid, thank you so much." Wright closed the suitcase and held it in his hand. "You will take care of these two lambs."

   "Well," Hagrid nodded, and said, "Wright, where are you going now? Go back to Boothbarton-is it the name?"

   "It's Busbarton, that's right." Lay Feature nodded.

   Then, as if thinking of something, the expression on his face suddenly became a little joking, and he looked at Hagrid with a smile: "Hagrid, the principal of Boothbarton is a woman!"

   "Really? That's amazing!" Hagrid was puzzled, and could only echo Wright's words.

   "It's not just that," Wright said with a smirk. "She is the tallest woman I have ever seen."

   "Huh?"

  "Maybe higher than you." Wright said vaguely, "I think you might understand what I mean."

   Hagrid is still an incomprehensible ignorant expression, he said: "What are you talking about? Wright?"

   "Okay!" Wright had no choice but to hold his forehead helplessly. He had to wait until the old boy, Hagrid, got his hands. It is estimated that he would have to wait until next year when Mrs. Maxim came to visit Hogwarts.

   "I'm not going back to Busbarton now. Today is Sunday, and there is nothing to do there. Anyway, I haven't returned to Hogwarts for a long time, so I will rest here for a while." Wright said to Hagrid, "I guess I will go back there at night."

   "I'm going to go to the school infirmary to see Harry later, he fell from the flying broomstick during the game, this incident must have a great impact on him." Wright said.

   "Really?" Hagrid put his hand on the tea towel and wiped it, "I am also going to the school infirmary. I saw a beautiful yellow flower in the Forbidden Forest just now. I have picked it off and prepared it. I'll give it to Harry later!"

   "Then, let's go together." Wright suggested.

   "Okay," Hagrid just nodded, shook his head, and said, "No, I have to build a sheepfold for your lambs. If we are not there when they wake up, they Running into the forbidden forest, it's hard to find."

  "Let me come!" Wright put down his suitcase and rolled up his sleeves. "I ask you to do this. If you ask you to work hard to make a sheepfold, it's something that shouldn't be right. "

   "Can I build a sheepfold in your backyard?" Wright asked.

   "Yes, just build one next to the pumpkin field. Remember to make the fence higher. These goats can jump." Hagrid said.

   "Wait a moment." Wright walked out of the wooden house as soon as he finished speaking, and came outside.

   Wright, who has the experience of refining the golden tower alone, is naturally no problem for him to build a small sheep pen. Under the combined action of the flying curse, the cutting technique and the transformation technique, a sheep pen of about ten square meters soon appeared beside the pumpkin field. The height of the fence was almost the same as the largest pumpkin, which was enough for the goats. Up.

   After Wright finished building the sheepfold, Hagrid, who was ready, held the bright yellow, centipede-like flowers in his forehand, and stood aside looking at him comfortingly.

   "I still remember during the first-year summer vacation~IndoMTL.com~Wright, you had to use magic carefully, but I didn't expect that after a few years, you would be so proficient." Hagrid praised, "Mag The professor and Professor Flitwick will be very happy."

   "Our Professor Hagrid is also very happy, isn't it?" Wright smiled and retracted the saprophyte wand into his wrist.

   "Haha! That said!" Hagrid happily touched his beard, "I always forget who I am! I am also a professor!"

   The two chatted all the way, and walked in the direction of the castle.

   When he waited outside the school infirmary, Hagrid saw through the window that Harry was obviously inferior in nature, and his smile narrowed.

   Hagrid opened the door of the school infirmary, walked to Harry’s bed, put the bunch of yellow flowers that looked like a yellow cabbage centipede on the bedside table, started to joke, wanted to make fun Li happy.

   But before Harry smiled, Ron on one side laughed openly.

   "How is Harry?" Letra, who came in behind Hagrid, asked in a low voice.

   "Actually, it was okay, but it's not very good now." Chang Chu said helplessly.

   "What's wrong?"

   "It's Wood," Hermione said in a low voice, "The guys from our college team also came to visit just now. I can see Wood wants to comfort Harry as much as possible, but his voice sounds hollow. It's dull, it's like...like..."

   "It's as if he has left his soul on the Quidditch court." Chang Chu said.

  

  


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