The man behind Hogwarts

Just listen to the whip vibrating suddenly, making a "snap" sound, and at the same time, there is a heavy "bang" from Potter's warthog.

William took three or four steps back, and Potter Warthog was dragged to the ground by him.

"William, you win!"

"I'll hold it down"

Hagrid rushed forward, pressed against the ring, and sure enough he caught something invisible.

But Hagrid didn't care about this. He just felt up and down with his giant hands that covered the sky, just like an old Chinese medicine doctor touching bones, and he soon figured out what a warthog looked like.

During this time, Potter's warthog kept making a shrill howl.

William rubbed his arms and stepped forward: "How about it, do you have fangs?"

"Yes, four, it is indeed a Potter warthog!" Hagrid said excitedly: "This warthog is probably not yet an adult, and is a bit small, but it's okay, it will grow up soon."

After a physical examination, Hagrid held the warthog in his arms with a squeeze.

Potter's warthog was unwilling to be imprisoned, its head kept arching, and its sharp fangs poked at Hagrid's body, poking several big holes in his fur coat.

"Oh, why are you so naughty?"

She glanced at the fur coat distressedly and said, "This is mole fur. It's the only one I have. It's so rude."

As he spoke, he used both hands to turn the Potter warthog around so that it could no longer reach him.

William used a transfiguration spell to create a white gauze.

Following Hagrid's hand, he covered the invisible Potter's warthog. Through the gauze, the two of them could roughly understand the appearance of the Potter's warthog.

Nearly two meters long and half a meter wide, its body is as tall as a wine barrel. Only the hind legs are slightly thinner, but it is also surprisingly strong.

"Is this still underage?"

"Hagrid, have you ever seen an adult Potter's warthog? How big does it get?"

After thinking about it, Hagrid said uncertainly: "Hmm... I can probably gain half the weight."

Oops, it’s really huge.

Seeing that he had completely subdued Potter's warthog, William took back the whip and checked the condition of the whip. It was intact and showed no signs of breakage.

"The whip will be very powerful if used against humans, because no flesh and blood body can block the blow of the saw-tooth whip."

"But against such a big guy with rough skin and thick flesh, the long whip can only be used as a rope."

Wrapping it around his arm, William thought to himself, "But that's not necessarily the case."

The reason why the long whip can only be used as a lasso today is because the Potter Warthog can become invisible, so it can only be used as a lasso casually.

If you encounter an animal that cannot become invisible, the function of the whip goes far beyond that.

The biggest use of the whip is that it is one with William's mind. William can control it however he wants... Hmm... Why does it look a bit like a tentacle?

"If you encounter a giant monster, you don't have to fight head-on. You can control the whip to attack its vital points. I think the battle can end happily."

The two moved on.

Seeing that Hagrid was holding the Potter warthog, William said: "Hagrid, it's too much trouble to carry it with you. Why don't you tie it to a tree first and deal with it when you get back?"

Hagrid nodded in agreement.

The purpose of the two is to find the Red Giant Bee. Compared to the Potter Warthog, the Red Giant Bee is even more powerful. If they have to fight later, bringing it with them will inevitably get in the way.

"Okay, that's all." He rubbed the warthog a few times reluctantly, which made the warthog howl loudly again.

"This tree, this tree is very thick, it can't knock it down."

William had to leave the job of tying up Potter's warthog, and once again used Transfiguration to create several thick leather straps.

Under the control of the wand, the leather straps, like a hunting python, tightly entangled the Potter's warthog and the big tree behind it.

"You have to seal its mouth, otherwise it might attract some predators."

After Hagrid finished speaking, he looked at William with a pair of black beetle-like eyes.

William shrugged and waved his wand: "Lock the tongue and seal the throat!"

This spell worked, and it seemed that Potter's warthog's magic resistance was all focused on the blessing of invisibility.

"Okay, let's go."

At this time, Yaya ran back to the two of them and shouted at Hagrid's feet.

William thought it was quite clever.

I don’t know how far I walked.

During this period, the two encountered some ferocious animals.

But when they saw it was Hagrid, they all left in embarrassment. Only two less intelligent animals came forward to provoke them, and they ended up being severely educated by Hagrid.

This forest has not only been managed by him for a long time, but basically all the animals in it know him and have been trained by him.

"William, it seems that I can't find it today. Let's go back first."

"Okay, come back tomorrow."

Hagrid scratched his head and said hello.

When he first entered the Forbidden Forest, he didn't feel much. It wasn't until he met the Potter's Warthog that Hagrid suddenly remembered that although he was not afraid of the animals living in the forest, they were very dangerous to others.

Otherwise, why would Professor Quirrell stumble here?

The Forbidden Forest isn't just about danger, either.

There are also some interracial rules.

The Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts is commendable throughout the UK because it is home to many rare and precious magical creatures, and even intelligent creatures.

Such as horse people.

Although centaurs are classified as XXXX level magical creatures by the Ministry of Magic and are defined as "beasts" rather than "humans", they are not ordinary beast-like magical creatures.

Because this is what the horse people themselves requested.

They are unwilling to share their "human" identity with dominatrixes and vampires.

When the Ministry of Magic convened an all-race parliament, representatives from every magical race known to the wizarding world attended the meeting.

Among them are various intelligent groups, all of which have the same intelligence as humans.

Among them are centaurs, mermaids, vampires, hags, etc.

Because of the intelligence of these groups, the Ministry of Magic wanted to classify them as "humans", but when centaurs and mermaids knew that hags and vampires could also become "humans", they rejected the proposal.

I would rather be classified as a beast than share the identity of "human" with these two groups.

From this decision, we can see their wisdom.

Hagrid's thoughts returned to the present.

There is a tribe of centaurs living in the Forbidden Forest. They don't like wizards trespassing in the Forbidden Forest. If they meet ordinary wizards, they may be angry.

Even when facing Hagrid, the overlord of the Forbidden Forest, the centaurs would not be too polite.

Hagrid thought that he often chatted with centaurs or asked them questions, but their answers were always vague and convoluted.

Anyway, I just can’t get a straightforward answer.

This also makes Hagrid sometimes sigh: "How annoying!"

"Fortunately, centaurs don't like to hang around..."

"They are not interested in anything else except the stars and the moon."

"Wait a minute, the moon seems a little bright tonight..."