"It's perfect! I can't believe it!" Hagrid led the applause, and the classmates behind him also applauded as if they had just woken up from a dream.

This confused Lamia, as she didn't do anything but hug Buckbeak's neck.

"Lamia, you performed very well. Ten points for Slytherin, is that right?" Hagrid rubbed his hands, his eyes still filled with nervousness.

Hermione nodded in agreement, and Hagrid finally relaxed and repeated it even louder, making sure the students hiding in the back could hear it.

Lamia thought Buckbeak would take her for a spin in the sky, but it was like a quail under her, not even daring to take a slight breath, let alone take her into the sky.

But Lamia refused to believe it. She squeezed Buckbeak's abdomen with her legs, giving it the signal to fly.

Buckbeak was indeed the smartest and most unruly among them. He let out a long roar and flapped his powerful wings quickly. In just one second, he took Lamia high into the sky.

The biting cold wind blew on her cheeks, but Lamia felt extremely happy in her heart. She hugged Buckbeak's neck and couldn't help shouting in the sky, venting the emotions accumulated in her heart.

Buckbeak was startled by this scene and swayed a little, but he quickly stabilized himself and dived with Lamia, landing exactly where he had just taken off.

Lamia had not yet recovered from the excitement she had just experienced. Her expression was more sincere than ever before, without a trace of pretense.

"Well done, Lamia!" Hagrid shouted, and everyone cheered.

"Okay, who else wants to try it?" Noticing that the atmosphere was good, Hagrid couldn't help but persuade the students to try again.

Lamia's actions were undoubtedly a shot in the arm, greatly inspiring the students and making them understand that even dangerous hippogriffs would be afraid of strong wizards.

Of course, they didn't know the truth and only thought Buckbeak was conquered by Lamia's spirit.

All the students entered the enclosure cautiously, and Hagrid unchained them one by one. Soon the enclosure was full of nervous bows.

Neville ducked back several times from his monster, which seemed unwilling to bend its knees. Ron and Hermione bowed to a chestnut-colored monster while Harry watched nervously.

Malfoy was the first to take Buckbeak away. He wanted to ride one with Lamia, but it was precisely because of Lamia's previous effortless performance that he ignored what Hagrid had taught them before.

As soon as Lamia landed, Hegra pulled her aside. He didn't want Lamia to influence the students. Although she was excellent, she was too excellent.

So, Lamia could only watch from the side.

She saw Buckbeak bowing to Draco, who was flapping his beak in disgust.

"Hurry up! Fly with me!" Malfoy squeaked, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Better get in the same spot as Lamia, you hear?" he said to the monster. "You big ugly bastard!"

Lamia sighed. She could already foresee what was going to happen next. She wanted to go over and help, but unfortunately, the distance between them was too far, and she couldn't show herself in front of so many people.

Sure enough, just as Lamia thought, Buckbeak's steel-gray claws swung, Draco screamed, and Hagrid immediately put Buckbeak, who was still struggling to pounce on Malfoy, back into his collar, while Draco curled up in a ball on the grass, with blood stains on his robes.

"I'm dying!" Draco screamed, and everyone was in a panic. "I'm dying, look! It's killing me!"

"You won't die!" said Hagrid, looking extremely pale. "Somebody help me - we've got to get him out of here -"

Lamia finally found an opportunity. She hurried over and picked up Draco horizontally. She didn't know that Buckbeak would hurt Draco like this, and she suddenly felt a little guilty.

Hermione ran to open the door. As Lamia walked by with Draco in her arms, she noticed a deep, long cut on Draco's arm. The glaring red color flowed onto the grass and spread downwards. Lamia didn't dare to stop and ran towards the castle with Draco in her arms.

The rest of the class followed in shock, and the Slytherins joined in shouting about Hagrid. "They should expel him straight away!" said Pansy Parkinson, her face full of tears.

"Malfoy is to blame!" Ron snapped, as Crabbe and Goyle flexed their muscles menacingly at him.

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Lamia ran at almost her fastest speed. She didn't know why. Draco was obviously just her food, but she just didn't want to see him in so much pain.

Lamia looked down and saw that Draco was pale with pain, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, even though his blood had already flowed into Lamia's lining, just because he didn't want to appear too cowardly.

Draco felt like he was the most incompetent man in the world. He was actually hugged by the girl he liked, and in such an embarrassing way. He now hated the beast so much in his heart.

"I will... tell Daddy," Draco said weakly, but his voice was so soft that even Lamia only heard the gist of it.

"Stop talking and save your energy, we'll be there soon," said Lamia.

Hagrid, who was originally beside her, has now been left far behind by her, and Lamia's mind is blank.

Lamia rushed into the hospital wing, even knocking down several passing students. When she finally placed the weakened Draco on the bed in the hospital wing, even Madam Pomfrey, who was about to speak, exclaimed.

Madam Pomfrey: "Oh my God, his whole arm is about to be sliced ​​open!"

Hagrid, who arrived a few steps late, was crying so hard that he couldn't speak. Madam Pomfrey drove both Lamia and Hagrid out.

Lamia didn't come to her senses until she was pushed out the door. She stared blankly at the blood that was almost dried on her hands and robes, and fell into a trance. Even Hagrid's crying beside her could not affect her.

Lamia is locked in a war with herself.

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