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Chapter 606: Ciri is so sentimental and blushes easily, isn't she a girl? !
"Very good, that's it, you did very well, Miss Ciri."

Seeing Ciri successfully touch Buckbeak, Hagrid clapped excitedly.

"I think it's ready for you to ride now, Miss Ciri."

Hagrid said that now Ciri could ride it.

"Really? Can I really ride it? I mean, does it want to be ridden by me?"

"of course can."

Hagrid encouraged her, "It likes you very much. You can try it. Just approach it carefully."

Ciri looked at Peter uneasily, wanting to get his confirmation.

"Perhaps you could try to trust Buckbeak a little, Ciri."

Peter came over, put his arms around Ciri's arm, and laid her on Buckbeak's back.

Buckbeak also remained friendly to Peter and did not get angry at Peter's approach.

"Woo!"

Ciri made a nervous sound as Peter carried her onto Buckbeak's back.

Hagrid came over quickly to support Ciri, "Sit behind the wing bone connection point and relax, Miss Ciri, you won't fall off, just hold on tight and don't grab its feathers."

"Okay!"

As she was about to experience flying for the first time, Ciri could hardly speak clearly.

Buckbeak neighed, dug his hooves into the ground, and broke into a gallop.

Amid Ciri's exclamation, Buckbeak ran at an accelerated speed for a while, then flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

Experiencing the slightly dizzy feeling of flying at high altitude, Ciri hugged Buckbeak tightly.

The wind whistled past her ears and the surrounding scenery appeared in front of her in full view.

Experiencing the feeling of flying in the air on a "horse" for the first time, Ciri was so excited that she couldn't express it in words, and the dizziness gradually disappeared.

This feeling can't be compared to riding a horse.

Flapping its wings, Buckbeak carried Ciri across the sparkling lake.

The water surface reflects the sunlight like a mirror, and it is magnificent surrounded by forests and castles.

With the sound of the wind whistling in her ears, Ciri felt that the scene at that moment was the most beautiful scene she had ever seen.

“Ohhhh!!”

Ciri opened her arms and shouted excitedly on Buckbeak's back.

Ciri's eyes sparkled in the bright sunshine.

Buckbeak carried Ciri to the castle of Hogwarts School.

Professor McGonagall was looking through some materials in the room when she heard a vibration in the air and a sound of cheering.

She looked up and saw Ciri riding Buckbeak.

Professor McGonagall was stunned when she saw this scene.

On the other side, Harry was discussing with Hermione, Ron and Mark whether to go to Hogsmeade village for an adventure.

This village is a purely wizarding village near Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

According to the Hogwarts School Library's book "Relics of Magical History", it was also the headquarters of the Goblin Rebellion of 1612.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry stipulates that only students in the third year and above can go there on specific Saturdays, and they must have the signature permission of their guardian.

A few people were discussing whether to sneak in, and Hermione inadvertently raised her head and looked out the window.

What we see is Ciri riding Buckbeak, flying over the towering spires.

"Hey, look!"

Hermione quickly ran to the windowsill and looked outside.

Harry, Mark and Hermione also hurried to the window.

"She-she looks like a Valkyrie!"

Looking at Ciri eagerly, Ron supported his chin with his hand and said.

Riding Buckbeak, Ciri flew over Hogwarts Castle and into the Forbidden Forest.

The magnificent scene brought about unspeakable emotions in her heart.

She is straightforward and has complex emotions. On the first day, she had a completely liberated life experience without any restraints or constraints.

At this moment, all the previous pain and confusion were swept away.

Now she feels that she might be the luckiest person in the world.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have traveled to this world, wouldn't have met Peter, and wouldn't have had this flying experience riding Buckbeak.

After flying with Ciri for a while, Buckbeak slowly flew to the Forbidden Forest Lodge and landed.

Ciri sat on Buckbeak's back with a reluctant look on her face and said to Peter, "I think riding Buckbeak will be several times more handsome than riding a griffin."

"A griffin would not be so docile."

Peter smiled at Ciri and held out his hand to her. Ciri held Peter's hand and rolled down. "This is my first and best flying experience."

She walked up to Buckbeak in a good mood and touched his head. "It would be great if Buckbeak could live with me in the future."

Peter and Hagrid looked at each other after hearing this.

I didn't expect Ciri to be fascinated by Fantastic Beasts.

Two hours later.

Peter and Ciri left Hagrid's forest cabin and hurried back to the farm.

"Why don't we go to Hogwarts school, teacher."

Ciri followed Peter and asked him.

"It's too late. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Baobao and Wei made an appointment with me. I want to go to the movies with them tonight."

Peter gave her his reasons.

Although he said so, the real situation was not because of Baobao and Wei.

It was because Ciri flew Buckbeak over Hogwarts several times, and Dumbledore probably knew that the two were here a long time ago.

If I try to "take" the Sword of Gryffindor now, I'm afraid this old guy will discover me. Even if he doesn't discover me, he will definitely guess that I did it afterwards.

Of course, when doing something like this, you have to do it secretly without anyone noticing.

If you act in a high-profile manner, you will definitely encounter a lot of trouble later.

"Teacher, why are you so close to me and trust me? I mean, I'm just a traveler in a foreign world, but you don't treat me as a passerby."

Ciri followed Peter and suddenly stopped and asked Peter with mixed feelings.

Peter turned around when he heard what Ciri said.

"You are not a traveler, Ciri. I think since fate (the system) sent you to me, it must have its own plan, don't you think?"

Ciri didn't hear what Peter meant by "brackets", so she repeated the word "fate" in a low voice.

"Yes, maybe it's fate that we meet."

Ciri stared at the Forbidden Forest which was gradually darkening before her.

"When I was a child, I experienced the war in Cintra. Those were the most terrifying weeks of my life. I hid among the dead to get rid of the pursuers. Later, I was caught by the Nilfgaardians and even stripped of my clothes. My whole body was frozen stiff. All this was a nightmare for me. Everything I owned turned to ashes in an instant."

"At that time, I secretly vowed that I would cherish every person who truly loved me in the future."

Ciri's emerald eyes revealed sadness. "Later, I met Geralt, a demon hunter. I could finally fight against evil, protect what I had, and even avenge the people of Cintra and protect myself from being bullied."

"At that time, I wanted to go with Geralt without hesitation. I wanted the witcher named White Wolf in front of me not to leave me. He was a powerful man. He was the man who told me stories at night. He was an upright man. At that moment, I decided that I also wanted to be such a witcher."

Having said this, Ciri turned her gaze to the silent Peter.

"Then I met you, teacher. You were just like Geralt, just like the prophecy, just like the prophecy... I don't know, teacher, I am your destiny, right? I don't understand, will I be your destiny?"

Ciri asked him a little confused.

She didn't know if Geralt was her destiny or if her meeting Peter would be her fate.

"No, Ciri, you are more than my destiny."

Peter hadn't expected Ciri to doubt her fate.

He stepped forward and looked into Ciri's eyes, "This is just the beginning. Your destiny has just begun."

"Start?"

Ciri lowered her head, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes.

What she feared was that this was just the beginning of her life. If it was just the beginning, then she would always hope that this journey would not be too short.

Seeing that Ciri was in a gloomy mood, Peter changed the subject and said to her: "Why don't you tell me about your story with Geralt and Yennefer, Ciri."

Ciri looked up, met Peter's gaze, and nodded.

"During the days I spent with the sorceress, I basically learned a lot from Yennefer. Because of Yennefer, I started trying to become a sorceress. Not only did I learn knowledge, but I also learned how to get along with the opposite sex."

Ciri walked side by side with Peter, holding a book in her arms, and said to Peter:

"I told Yennefer that I didn't like Jarl, I didn't care about Jarl at all, I just... I told Yennefer at that time that I just went to see him."

"But Yennefer said to me: I want to remind you, don't act like a child, you are already an adult. When the boy saw you, he was incoherent and drooling. Can't you see it?"

Ciri told Peter the secret that she had been hiding in her heart. "I was very dissatisfied at that time and told Yennefer that it was not my fault! What could I do?"

After hearing this, Peter also became very interested in the way Yennefer educated her daughter.

"And then? Ciri."

"Then, Yennefer stopped combing my hair and looked at me with her deep violet eyes. She said: At the very least, don't play with him."

Ciri's face turned slightly red when she said this. She didn't dare to look Peter in the eye. She just glanced at the trees on the side of the road and whispered, "I never teased him. Well, this story is not suitable for childhood, but... I am an adult now, and I can look at these problems rationally."

Peter nodded in understanding.

Although he agreed on the surface, he did not agree with Ciri's statement that she was "already an adult".

It is obvious that Ciri is not mature yet and is still a growing girl.

She is so sentimental and blushes easily, isn't she a girl?!
(End of this chapter)