Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Harry had become extremely busy in recent days. Except for a few common classes between the two houses, every time Suir saw him, he was covered in mud and exhausted - like a fledgling cow being whipped. He plowed several fields in succession.

Suhr expressed sympathy for this. Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor school team this year, is already in his seventh year at school. Winning the Quidditch championship trophy before graduation is his biggest wish since he took over as captain. He will make this wish imposed on teammates.

Even the storm could not stop his enthusiasm for training.

On the other hand, Hufflepuff's Quidditch team... they took the word "rotten" to the very end. Instead, Cedric was infected by Gryffindor's training enthusiasm and always wanted to encourage his teammates to train.

"It's such a cold day. Look at how heavy the rain is outside. It doesn't feel good to get wet. You can also discuss tactics in the lounge. There is black tea and snacks here. Just go and practice when the weather gets better." This is The exact words of the then captain of the Hufflepuff school team.

The weather was getting colder and colder, the sky was like a hole, the rain was pouring down hard, and the whole castle became muddy and wet. Hagrid's lectures were forced to be held in the castle instead.

Since the Bowtruckle course last week, the reputation of the course on Conservation of Magical Creatures has changed significantly. It would still be quite interesting if Hagrid taught the course seriously instead of leading everyone to look for excitement.

Everyone is looking forward to what kind of magical animals Hagrid will bring to class.

The classroom has been arranged in advance. Desks and chairs were piled in the corners, leaving a blank area in the center. There were several fires burning brightly, and the classroom was brightly illuminated, even if there were dark clouds outside the window.

The little wizards gathered around several fires, toasting themselves and chattering about what their Care of Magical Creatures professor would bring to them today.

"Bang." The classroom door was opened, and a gust of cold wind rushed in with moisture. The little wizard who was close to the door subconsciously shrank to avoid it.

The person who came was Hagrid. He was carrying a box covered with black cloth in his big hands, which made it difficult to see clearly. There were raindrops on his hair and body. The soaked hair stuck to his face and old leather shoes. Covered with grass clippings and dirt, he looked less like a professor and more like a tramp.

No one frowned, and no one disliked Hagrid's dirty appearance. Instead, they looked eagerly at the unidentified box in Hagrid's hand.

What's inside?

The answer was soon revealed. They were densely packed white lizards. Under the light of the fire, they looked very dazzling, like white gems.

"Oh, thank you, Soul." Hagrid strode towards the largest bonfire in the center, where Soul took out his wand and cast a Cleaning Charm and a Drying Charm on him.

"It's raining hard outside, it's cold and damp, it's not easy to find these gadgets." Hagrid patted the box with his big hand and said with a smile.

"You're welcome, Hagrid, what's inside?" Soul looked at the tightly covered box curiously.

"You'll know in a moment." Hagrid showed a mysterious smile, "It's very interesting."

"Help me make a taller table. You know, I'm not very good at transfiguration."

Well, since Hagrid wants to show off, he should cooperate. Soul waved his magic wand, and a student desk flew over from the corner. There is a ready-made one, so there is no need to use transformation~

"Come here, everyone." Hagrid lifted the box hard and placed it on the table. It made a 'bang' sound, and the little wizards gathered around obediently.

"Have you been waiting for a long time? It's really harder to find these gadgets than usual. When the weather gets cold, these little things like to hide and sleep."

"Now, let's start class."

Hagrid grabbed the black cloth with his big hand and lifted it up, revealing what was under the black cloth in front of everyone.

It is a large group of lizard-like creatures that are close together and are all white. They are all lying motionless at the bottom of the box with their eyes closed.

Salamanders, this is a magical animal classified as 'XXX' by the Ministry of Magic. A capable wizard can deal with them, but Hagrid believes that this kind of little thing is definitely not up to the 'XXX' level, even if it is a Children can hold them in their hands and play with them.

When the salamander is removed from the flame, it will enter a dormant state and take on its original skin color, which is snow white.

When they come into contact with flames, they will wake up from dormancy. Miraculously, they will change the color of their bodies according to the flames, usually showing bright red or blue. Their attack method is to spit out a thin ball of flame from their mouths.

Salamanders feed on flames, live in flames and die in flames. As long as there is a fire, they can survive in the fire. If they are separated from the flame, they can only survive for up to six hours.

"Each person should take one. Wear your fire gloves. Be careful of being caught by the flames. Just throw them into the fire." After the routine introduction, Hagrid began to assign tasks.

"Does anyone know what salamander blood does?"

"It has efficient treatment and recovery functions." A Hufflepuff badger raised his hand and answered, "Someone in my family works in the hospital, and I have been exposed to the blood of salamanders."

"Yes, five points for Hufflepuff."

Hagrid reached out and took one out of the box and held it in his hand.

"In this class, we will not only get to know this amazing animal, but also learn how to give them blood, which may save your life if you are injured in the wild in the future."

"Oh, by the way, don't drain their blood all at once. I'll need it in the next class."

"The fruits of your labor can be taken away freely after this class. I remember you are going to Hogsmeade at the end of the month? Friendly reminder, take this to the pharmacy in Hogsmeade. You can sell a lot of copper Knuts."

"Okay, first one, who comes first?"

The little wizards cheered and swarmed forward.

Needless to say, lunch time after this class was another routine time to show off. The little wizards who attended this class invariably held up small reagent bottles and dangled them in front of their friends.

"We went to the Care of Magical Creatures class, and we learned something in every class. Do you know what this is? The blood of salamanders can be sold for dozens of Copper Nuts. Professor Hagrid is such a good person. He even gave us pocket money during class. money."

The little wizard was so envious that someone asked his dean if he could change elective courses. Unfortunately, school rules blocked their only hope.

The young wizards who chose this course seemed to have found a treasure. The second-year wizards who will be promoted to third grade in the next school year are eager to try it. It is conceivable that if Hagrid still holds the teaching position of Professor of Care of Magical Creatures next year, what will happen to him? Students may become explosive.

He gave too much!

ps: I'm late. I'm late. This book is close to 50 words. I worked on a new cover at noon and took a nap. But I woke up and found that it was already three o'clock. Oh my god.