Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"Oh~ The first-grade students can't satisfy me anymore, so I want to challenge the higher ones."

"But we haven't learned that yet, right? Can you use it now?" Harry asked curiously.

"Whether you learn it or not is one thing, but whether you know it is another thing! I may not be able to use the magic on it, but I can't help but know it!

And I have previewed in advance, so I will be much more relaxed than you in class in the future! No matter how you look at it, you can make money with blood. "

Ron, Goyle and Crabbe next to Draco all put on mosquito coil glasses, and they were all stunned by Alvin's words, which were very outrageous for them.

Yes, Draco was there too, but he was sitting with Alvin, and the three little ones were opposite. Draco was accompanied by his little childhood sweetheart, Pansy Parkinson.

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"Forget it, you don't understand even after I tell you. Anyway, study hard and don't wait to copy Hermione's homework all day long.

And you two! Don't wait all day to copy Draco's homework. After all, you are also the young masters of two families, so you have some ambition! "

Ivan looked at these naughty children who were not good at learning with eyes that looked down on his son, leaving them confused.

"Um~ Let's not talk about Ron. I think you are making things difficult for them."

Regarding this point, Draco rarely came out to defend his younger brothers. After all, he felt that he knew what kind of brains these two guys had.

After hearing this, Alvin looked at Ron, his eyes clear and stupid.

Harry, his eyes are clear and restless~

Look at Goyle and Crabbe again, eh~

Alvin saw chicken legs, steak, turkey, cheese, cookies and cream cakes...

Well, he is a little embarrassed.

"Forget it, you can take care of yourself. I have to make preparations. I have to go to the Forbidden Forest tonight."

Alvin packed up his things and left. As soon as he left, Draco also packed up and left. Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Ron and Harry a contemptuous look.

If they hadn't been afraid of Ms. Pince's feather duster, they would have caused another scene.

"Ai...Aiwen~ Can I please...ask you...a favor?"

A cowardly but stilted voice sounded from behind Alvin. Although the owner of the voice sounded easy to bully, it made Alvin's skin crawl all over!

Ivan frowned slightly, smelling the familiar smell of sweat and garlic in the air, and turned around stiffly.

Sure enough, what caught his eye was the guy with a thick turban on his head.

"Professor Quirrell, what's the matter?" Ivan lowered his eyelids without any trace, avoiding direct eye contact with Quirrell. Who knows if the old monster on the back of his head would be Legilimency towards him.

It's said that that guy is weak. What if that magic becomes passive due to his practice! What if he wanted to take a look inside his brain on a whim!

Be careful and you won’t make a big mistake!

"I would like to ask you to help me sort out the teaching materials. I will give you extra points."

(Knowing that Quirrell just pretends to be staggering, otherwise the intermittent marking will be too troublesome!)

Although the words were soft, Quirrell's hand was already on Alvin's shoulder, and Alvin did not dare to refuse.

Because he found that he was the only one in the corridor, not a single student or professor, not even a ghost, not even a portrait!

Okay~ People are under the eaves, so they have to bow their heads.

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"Evan~ You are very good. Although you are very low-key, I can see that you are no less generous than Ravenclaw."

"Thank you for your compliment, Professor. I just like to have bitter things first and then sweet things. I put my efforts first so that I can have more time to relax later."

Ivan responded with a squinting smile, then lowered his head to sort out the teaching materials that Quirrell gave him, but did not look into Quirrell's eyes.

"I know everything about you and Slytherin last time. It's a pity. If you know more magic, you will definitely be able to defeat them more easily next time."

"There's no way, you know Professor, I'm only in first grade, so I have to use my fists."

"I know, of course I know~ But genius should not be buried." Quirrell stood up and walked to Ivan's side, saying with a mysterious face.

"It doesn't matter, give me time, I will catch up with them soon."

"No~ you will surpass them, or even completely crush them! The gap between geniuses and mortals is like this. If you get additional guidance, next time, you will definitely use your amazing magic to defeat them."

"Forget it~ I have been locked up for so long this time. I don't know what kind of punishment I will be punished next time. I don't want to do it again." Ivan looked distressed. .

"What~ you don't want to learn stronger magic to prove your strength to them?" Quirrell was a little confused, or Voldemort was a little confused.

What he saw that day was obviously not like this! The aggression in the child's eyes, the arrogance that refused to give in even a step, and the decisive and harshness of his attacks, they all looked like a character who would refuse power!

"I've already beaten them. Even if it's even, I don't want to prove anything to a group of irrelevant people. I prefer my soft bed to this. Magic and other things, just learn it slowly."

Quirrell thought for a while, perhaps communicating with Voldemort in his mind.

"Okay, but I think your talent should not be buried! In this way, I will give you a pass to the restricted book area, and you can read a few books. I hope it will be helpful to you."

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Ivan left the Defense Against Dark Arts classroom, looking at a dozen passes in his hand and a list full of black magic books, Ivan was thoughtful~

Is this... you want to train yourself to be an undercover agent at Hogwarts? But it doesn't matter, he won't be able to bounce around for long anyway, so it's not a good idea to have someone give him a pass, as it will save him the trouble of going on a night tour.

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"Master, he doesn't seem to care too much."

"It doesn't matter, just give it a try first. If he fails to withstand the temptation of black magic, it means that he is a talent, but if he shrinks, it means that he is a waste, and there is no need to pay attention to him.

The most important thing is getting the Philosopher's Stone. He's just a little wizard. There's no need to care too much. After all, except for those promising ones, the rest of Hufflepuffs are not all a bunch of unknown trash~"

"That's what you said, Master!"

Chapter 30 Griffin

"Evan, you may have to go a little further today. I didn't find the griffin yesterday, and I have to look for it today.

But yesterday I already found more than half of the areas where it would appear. If it's still not there in the end, it means it's gone. "

As he said this, Hagrid still had a look of pity on his face.

"Hmm~ Then is it possible that it is in other areas of the Forbidden Forest?"

"No, I asked my old friend about the area next to it, but he didn't find it. The other side is the territory of the centaurs, and they didn't find it either, so this last area is the only possibility."

"What about the patrol?"

"I asked two centaur friends to help watch. If a little wizard sneaks in, they will drive him out. After all, centaurs are not as easy to talk to as me."

"Okay, let's go."

Since someone is helping to watch the mission, Alvin is also happy to explore the Forbidden Forest. After all, this forest is really mysterious.

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Along the way, Hagrid kept talking to Alvin, and you could see that he was really excited! This time Hagrid brought all the medicine he could carry, as well as a pack of meat, which showed that he was well prepared.

I just hope that this big man won't be unable to find the gryphon and cry sadly.

Yaya carried the iron egg and searched in front, and Aguru was also searching in the sky. Before setting off, Ivan gave them a rough sketch of what the griffin might look like, so that they could have a rough target.

By the way, Ivan also gave Yaya a bottle of the previous potion. Now Yaya is smarter than before, and Hagrid is more worry-free.

Ivan feels that this potion is not just about improving affinity, but more like improving pet intelligence, and affinity is secondary.

Huh~

A loud eagle cry fell from the sky and landed firmly on Ivan's shoulder.

"Hagrid, let's go over there and take a look. Aguru seems to have found something."

"Then let's go take a look! Come back quickly, Yaya, we've found something here." After calling Yaya and Tiedan back, under the leadership of Aguru, they really saw the griffon!

On a bush, a big guy nearly two meters long was lying on it sleeping, twitching from time to time. It looked like it was not very comfortable.

This guy also has a layer of white fluorescence on his body, which should be the purification magic that Alisa said she used.

From not far away, you could hear the grunting from the griffin's belly. It was obvious that it had indeed eaten the wrong thing.

After taking a closer look, Ivan looked at this creature that was exactly the same as the one in the legend, and he also let out a sigh of admiration.

The lion-like hind half is covered with yellow-brown fur, and the eagle-like head to the forelimbs are covered with golden eagle feathers.

The feathers on their heads are dark gray, but there are two rows of dark golden feathers standing up near their ears, adding a touch of majesty to them.

The feathers of the griffin's wings are as blue as the sky, the feathers on its chest are vermilion, and like the eagle, its beak and feet are dazzling gold, and the tips of its sharp claws are black.

And it is more majestic than the Hippogriff.

In short, the color of this little griffin's coat is very beautiful. Not only Hagrid, but also Alvin was a little fascinated and had the idea of ​​​​raising it.

"Hagrid, it should be fine for the time being. Let's take it back first. Also, I think you'd better not give it random medicine. Its belly should be very poor."

Alvin stopped Hagrid, who was taking out a bunch of bottles and cans, intending to try them one by one.

Because he had never seen it before, Hagrid didn't know what to do for a while.

"Well, I think we can ask Professor Kettleburn to take a look." With that said, Hagrid picked up the sleeping griffon and walked towards the outside of the Forbidden Forest.

Professor Kettleburn is the current professor of the Care of Magical Creatures class. He is also a very old man and has been working on magical creatures all his life.

Even though those magical animals left him covered in bruises, he still loved them! Although he is not as famous as Newt, he is still a senior protector of magical animals. Because he was too old to do anything, he was invited to teach at Hogwarts.

"Hagrid, I think you should learn more knowledge from Professor Kettleburn. This will be more helpful for you to get in touch with magical animals. I think Professor Kettleburn will be happy to teach you."

"I do often ask him for advice, but I am no longer a student at Hogwarts, so I am often afraid of disturbing him." Hearing this, Hagrid was still a little disappointed~

After all, if it hadn't been for that accident...

"It's okay. You have the same hobbies. The professor will not mind. If you really don't dare, you can go to Dumbledore and let him come forward. It will be no problem. In this way, when you encounter magical animals that you have never come into contact with, you will also I can cope with it very well.”

"I think you are right, I will go find Dumbledore later."

Hagrid was a little excited to learn more about the protection of magical animals. He couldn't agree more!

Under Hagrid's leadership, Alvin ended today's trip to the Forbidden Forest and returned to the yard of Hagrid's hut early.

Hagrid put down the griffon and let Alvin watch, while he himself pulled out the old Professor Kettleburn who was sleeping in a daze.

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