Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 327

Before McGuffin could react, Hagrid dragged him to Buckbeak.

"Okay, MacGuffin, do I have to take care of the other little wizards?"

"Try it yourself first, be careful!"

After Hagrid finished speaking, he straightened up, looked around, and observed the little Slytherin wizards around him.

"Hey! What are you doing! I mean you... that's you... Goyle, Crabbe? What are you doing with your wands?"

Hagrid yelled, pointed at the two fleshy mounds in the distance and yelled.

The sound was deafening, startling Buckbeak and McGuffin who were looking at each other.

Buckbeak even flapped his wings and backed away again and again, his front paws and the horse's hooves behind him walking back and forth restlessly on the ground.

It took a long time to calm down, and then he looked up into the MacGuffin's eyes.

Hagrid hurried over in two steps, and angrily picked up the two young wizards who were dying, and put them outside the fence, depriving them of the right to contact the Hippogriff again.

"You two! Stand right here for this class!"

Before he finished speaking, Hagrid discovered another thing that caused his heart to arrest.

"Oh! Don't do that!"

Hagrid's roar echoed over the Forbidden Forest.

"De LS Malfoy, how dare you!"

He rushed over in a hurry, the whole ground trembled slightly, the ground trembled and the mountains shook.

McGuffin could no longer care about Hagrid's roar.

The situation he is now facing is even more critical...

Snapped!
There was a sudden sound in front of him just now, like a balloon full of air bursting.

Then McGuffin felt something white-hot brush his ear.

Then the Hippogriff Buckbeak flapped its wings vigorously and let out a roar. The upper and lower beaks opened vigorously, and even if you didn't look closely, you could tell that it was raging with anger.

In a trance, McGuffin seemed to see a large piece of horse hair and feathers on Buckbeak's body, and somehow began to fall off.

Although McGuffin didn't know what good deeds DeLS Marr had done.

In short, Buckbeak seemed to regard MacGuffin as one of his enemies.

The golden claws turned back towards the McGuffin, and the huge body like a car pressed down on the ground... and the steel-like beak pecked at the same time.

He hurriedly fell to the ground, rolled, and dodged Buckbeak's attack, but even so, his shoulders felt hot, and blood immediately soaked through his clothes, making them sticky.

It was as if a blood vessel had been torn open.

But McGuffin only felt some piercing pain for the first time, and then it gradually became bearable.

Compared with the feeling of melting the body during the transformation process of [Blood Curse], this kind of pain has already made him a little bit used to it.

And McGuffin can even feel that the [Blood Curse] has played a certain role in his body, and he can bear this pain to a great extent.

From a certain point of view, Voldemort's improved [Blood Curse] is undoubtedly a success. His current level of black magic talent has been greatly improved, and his tolerance for pain is also beyond ordinary people.

Gradually becoming a proper Dark Wizard soldier as he had envisioned.

Not much to say.

Although McGuffin escaped the most dangerous first surprise attack, he is still facing an extremely dangerous situation.

Hagrid was not around now because he had lifted Goyle and Crabbe over the fence.

And running from there to here, although it didn't take long, it was obviously too late.

Not to mention now... because Malfoy's reckless behavior not only caused McGuffin's life to be endangered, but also this plot made you loose again.

I'm so...

boom!
The hippogriff rushed over directly, roaring, looking mad, as if it wanted to tear itself to pieces.

MD!

One or two, do you treat me as a sick cat?

Enduring the pain, McGuffin hammered the ground hard, and the magic power gushed out from his body...

Buckbeak soared into the air and flipped over, just like an astronaut training in an environment without gravity... It started to rotate 360 ​​degrees and rapidly.

Then McGuffin turned around sharply, took out his forehead wand, and pointed at DeLS Malfoy who had done all this.

He stared at her coldly, indicating why she did that.

De LS was trembling, and the wand she was holding was trembling.

This guy finally remembered what he had been taught by McGuffin before.

"I...I just want some Hippogriff feathers...it looks prettier, pretty!"

"You can't do this...my dad is... ah!"

— Fuck!

For such a stupid reason, eh!

McGuffin is going to be pissed off!
He waved.

DeLS Malfoy tried to wave his wand to block it, but McGuffin didn't give her a chance to react at all. An extremely quick silent spell made the witch start spinning and flying like a yo-yo over the Forbidden Forest, circling around the trees randomly.

There was an eerie silence in the Forbidden Forest.

No one dared to move except Hagrid.

Hagrid finally ran over, facing the MacGuffin whose anger almost appeared out of thin air...

Thinking of those rumors - he was also a little apprehensive.

Hagrid stammered and asked, "McGuffin, you're hurt! Go to Madam Pomfrey and have a look...let's put them down first!"

His voice became weaker and murmured.

Hagrid's face was extremely pale, as if he had realized his situation.He would be the first Hogwarts teacher who only spent one day as a teacher.

"I'm fine!"

"Can't let them down just yet...they haven't learned their lesson..."

"Drop your wand!"

McGuffin yelled.

"what!"

"I said them!"

McGuffin roared irritably. He waved his wand at those little Slytherin wizards who were hiding and trying to rescue Malfoy secretly. He threw them to the ground and rolled, and some of them were even hung on the treetops.

--game over!

Hagrid watched all this with only one thought in his mind.

"who can help me--"

Watching as DeLS Malfoy was still trying to swing his wand at himself while spinning.

This was even more unforgivable for McGuffin, and the continuous blood loss on his shoulders and back made his brain a little dizzy and unable to think. He only had one thought now, and he must teach them some lessons.

"I don't believe in this evil!"

McGuffin yelled and swung his wand forcefully, and DeLS Malfoy and Buckbeak put on an extremely awkward pose.

De LS was thrust up, legs bent, but unfortunately turned upside down, head down, feet up... Floating in the air and overturning, he began to tap dance.

Finally, the Hippogriff no longer rotated in place. Its back half of its horse's hooves landed on the ground, its front eagle claws rested on its chest, its back wings twisted vigorously, bent upwards, forming a ballet-like posture, and began to dance.

One person and one beast, one up and one down, one kicking, one ballet, complement each other perfectly, but the BGM is the shortcoming.

At this time, almost everyone was frightened by the scene.

Although McGuffin had long been known as a mad wizard at Hogwarts, he never expected to become so crazy.

Moreover, the blood oozing from his clothes and dripping to the ground further deepened the fear in the hearts of the little wizards.

"roll!"

"There are many obstacles!"

Other hippogriffs flapped their wings and flew over to rescue their own kind, but they were also tripped by McGuffin's magic spell, blocking them, and fell from the sky one after another, which made the little wizards terrified and kept away, carefully watching the scene in the sky.

In just over a minute, blood flowed from the deep and long wound on the back of McGuffin's shoulder, and the blades of grass were almost dyed bright red.

At this moment, Hagrid finally sorted out the clues from his bewildered situation.

He grabbed McGuffin's arm firmly, shook his head, and said in an extremely low voice: "Enough, Albert!"

"Restored as before!"

Hermione's voice also appeared in front of her!

She exhorted tremblingly, "Enough! MacGuffin! . . . You must go to the infirmary and see the wound, you are bleeding too much."

Harry, Ron and the others followed.

Under their persuasion... and because his body couldn't take it anymore, the continuous blood loss made him gradually calm down.

Enduring the pain, he waved his wand.

Put the other LS Malfoy and Hippogriff Buckbeak on the ground together.

Hagrid wanted to pick up McGuffin and rush to Hogwarts Castle.

But McGuffin said no.

"I'm afraid it's too late!"

"Restore as usual!"

A healing spell barely recovered Hippogriff Buckbeak, at least he was able to stand up.

It's better than the troubled brother and sister next to it——De LS Malfoy lying on the ground and retching.

"Come here!" He shouted unceremoniously at the Hippogriff.

The Hippogriff approached cautiously, lowering his head, not daring to look directly at McGuffin.

"Hagrid, help me up...use it quicker!"

"Ron, come and help me...McGuffin doesn't look good!" Hagrid also noticed it, and he called Ron in a hurry.

Hagrid lifted the McGuffin onto the hippogriff.

Buckbeak trembled, but he didn't dare to move.

"He's so cold... the situation is not good!" Hermione touched McGuffin's forehead, looked at the whites of his eyes that were about to roll, and shouted hastily, "Stay awake, stay awake! McGuffin!"

Then she hastily changed the collar and chain on Buckbeak's neck into two reins, and with Hagrid firmly fixed the McGuffin on the Hippogriff's back, and let Harry, who had such experience, sit in front.

"Harry, you must speak to the McGuffin...to keep him from passing out!"

"hurry up!"

Hagrid and Ron, Hermione ordered them to adjust their positions.

"My father won't let you go..." DeLS Malfoy screamed and threatened, provoking Hermione to go straight and almost slap the guy.

After that, no one paid any attention to this little expert.

Buckbeak soared into the sky.

Harry held Buckbeak between his knees and carefully held the McGuffin behind his back with one hand. He racked his brains for something to say, trying not to make the McGuffin pass out.

Although what happened just now - McGuffin's state of being so angry that he was almost out of control also shocked him, but seeing the bloody wound on the back of McGuffin that almost exposed the bones, he felt anxious and scared.

He wanted to get to Hogwarts Castle in no time.

Harry urged Buck to fly forward without looking.

Soon, they rowed across the Black Lake and came to Hogwarts Castle.

Madam Pomfrey, Madam Pomfrey... Where is the school hospital?

The MacGuffin's voice began to grow weaker and weaker, which made Harry extremely anxious.

He struggled to make out the image that flitted past the window...

Hope to find Madam Pomfrey...

Professor Flitwick... Percy, Wood, the twins,... Slytherin's... Gryffindor, Hufflepuff's wizard... the Hippogriff carried them both past the castle's many classroom windows.

Professor McGonagall's figure flashed by.

Harry looked at the professor's wide-eyed, surprised face in disbelief.

I knew it in my heart——this time things got serious.

But I can't care less!
McGonagall was teaching in the Transfiguration classroom, and when she heard the yelling of the little wizards, she followed their line of sight and saw a huge monster passing by the window in surprise, and it seemed that there were two little wizards on it...

MacGuffin and Harry?

She hurriedly ran to open the window, looked up and saw the monster was sliding over the castle, as if looking for something?
She was right!
"You study by yourself, study by yourself!"

After hastily giving orders, Professor McGonagall hurried out.

As soon as it has something to do with the MacGuffin... something must have happened again.

——This is still the first day of school!

Professor McGonagall simply didn't know what to do in his heart.

Harry tugged on the reins so hard that Buckbeak slowed, and he seemed to see Madam Pomfrey.

"There she is! I found a... MacGuffin!"

Harry yelled hastily, and at this moment he felt that the little wizard behind him didn't even have the slightest reaction.

He hastily made Buckbeak stop...or hover outside the window of the infirmary, calling out to Madam Pomfrey, hoping she could hear him.

"Madame Pomfrey! Madame!"

Madam Pomfrey looked up at everything outside in shock from the infirmary, she suddenly reacted, took out her wand, and cast a Transfiguration Charm.

Turn the window in front of you into a platform.

"What... what's the matter!"

"My God! Is that... MacGuffin Albert!"

Madam Pomfrey moved Harry and McGuffin into the infirmary with a wave of her wand.

She stared at the bloodstains on the two little wizards, and immediately recognized that all the bloodstains came from the hideous, blurred and deep bone wound on the back of McGuffin's shoulder.

Buckbeak whined, and after Harry waved him away, it flapped its wings and flew away.

"Harry... are you all right! What the hell are you doing!"

"I'm fine!" said Harry, staring nervously at the wound on McGuffin's body.

Madam Pomfrey reprimanded angrily, "I just..."

"I showed you..."

She laid the McGuffin flat on the bed next to her.

- Si!

Madam Pomfrey used her wand to tear McGuffin's shirt open. She then swung her wand and almost healed the hideous wound.

"Revitalization!"

"Revitalization!"

After Madam Pomfrey touched McGuffin's forehead, her expression was still serious. She hurriedly turned her head and told Harry to go to her office to get a bottle of healing potion.

"It's right next to Bone Spirit... on the third shelf of the black leather cabinet, it says Recovery Potion!"

"Ma'am! Is McGuffin all right?"

Harry hurriedly ran and asked, he glanced at McGuffin's pale and ugly face, feeling very worried.

"It's okay! It's just that he has to rest to recover!"

Madam Pomfrey replied when Harry found the potion and came over.

But at this moment, the oak door of the school medical office was slammed against the wall.

Harry's face turned pale.

Gasping for breath, Professor McGonagall trotted in, staring at Harry unkindly.

(End of this chapter)