Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

Lou En tapped lightly on the table with one hand, and looked thoughtfully at the small compass on his wrist.

The method of verifying a person's identity - it is not difficult for him.

After dinner, this morning's classes are all outdoor classes.

One is a herbal class taught by Sprout, and the other is a conservation animal class by Hagrid.

As usual, Gryffindor and Slytherin took classes together.

Follow the slowly descending lawn to the small wooden house on the edge of the forbidden forest.

"Yiya, long time no see!""

Holding her book, Hermione squatted down and looked at Fang Fang, the huge hound, and gently stroked its small head with her small white hands.

And Hagrid was standing in front of the door of the hut at this time, there were several open wooden boxes on the ground at his feet, and a stench came from inside.

Lou En couldn't help covering his nose, and Hermione took a step back and hugged his arm in disgust, leaning his little brown curly head against his shoulders.

Due to the herbal class last class, Lou En's body inevitably has some fresh earthy flavors and strong herbal flavors.

It just offset the stench of the box under Hagrid's feet.

Fang Ya 810 was howling non-stop, the muddy ground was scratched into long pits by its sharp claws, as if it might collapse to the ground at any time.

"Hey, your reaction is so exaggerated!" Hagrid squeezed a smile at them, then placed the box in front of him.

"Better to wait for the late Slytherin classmates, they certainly don't want to miss this - my carefully bred fried tail snails!

"So disgusting..." Hermione buried her little Qiong nose on the robe, her brown eyes full of disgust.

She really couldn't think of such disgusting creatures in this world - maybe even Dementors were better than them.

"We're not going to raise these things in this class - that's disgusting!" Ronald couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The exploding snails in those boxes were squeaking non-stop, Hagrid took one out and put it on the ground, scratching his head helplessly.

Harry looked at his hands in horror and swallowed hard.

I can't have this hand anymore...

Those fried tail snails are like changed shape (bdab), big lobsters without shells, white gray and sticky, many feet sticking out from the meat, even can't see where its head is...

"Don't touch these things if I kill you, Lou En!"

Hermione sniffed the strong smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimp in the air, her delicate little face instantly wrinkled, and she couldn't help burying her head in a soft muffled voice.

"I don't want to touch either..."

Lou En patted Hermione's back lightly, his pale blue eyes full of disgust.

It was the first time he felt so disgusted with living things.

The one hour lesson is finally over!

All the little wizards quickly escaped from the stinky restricted area.

Inside the Hogwarts Great Hall.

"It's quite good, at least these fried tail snails are very small."

Ronald said with a sigh of relief when he recalled how he kept those fried tail snails.

Those weird creatures, although smelling stinky, are not troublesome to raise.

After all, you only need to throw the food in,

"They're creatures that Hagrid has just cultivated.

Lou En shook his head and said.

"If Hagrid were given a few days, I'm afraid those fried-tail snails would be more than six inches."

The little witch on the side couldn't help but feel a little blown up when she remembered the appearance of those fried tail snails.

She's thinking about dropping Hagrid's class too...

After a simple meal of lamb chops and pumpkin pie, Harry and Ronald went to the North Tower to take a fortune-telling lesson with their books in hand.

And Lou En and Hermione are going to pack up their books to see how little Erza is doing.

Since there are few courses in the first grade, little Erza has already finished his meal and went to class.

didn't meet them.

"Let's see, um... Erza's class today is supposed to be a Charms class taught by Flitwick.

Lou En glanced at the timetable in his hand and turned his head to Hermione who was holding the book.

"Thankfully it wasn't Professor Snape's Potions class.""

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and said.

If it was Professor Snape's Potions class, the two of them would probably be driven away by Snape just by standing by the window.

"It sounds like I haven't seen that little witch named Ivans for a long time."

Walking on the spiral staircase, Hermione suddenly remembered the strange little witch and asked softly.

Ivans…

Lou En touched the tip of his nose subconsciously.

Anyway, he had already given orders to Lily's filthy reincarnated body, and it was basically impossible for the two of them to be separated.

And just around the corner leading to the spell class, Lou En's eyes suddenly paused.

It was a squat man in a long travel trench coat, with a prominent eyeball on his scarred face...

Alastor Moody!

I didn't expect to meet him here.

"That's the new Professor Moody? 35

Hermione also found the figure in front of her, and then she raised her head and looked at Lou En who was standing there with some doubts.

I don't know what was going through his mind at this moment.

Then, under the suspicious gaze of the little witch, Lou En gently opened the compass in his hand.

Of course, she knew the octagonal compass in front of her, which was a compass that could point to what people desire most in their hearts.

But... what does Lou En want to do with this compass now?

As the compass was turned on, Lou En also set his sights on the pointer that was constantly turning.

Alastor Moody.

He had the name in his mind.

Soon the pointer slowly stopped, and looking in the direction of the pointer, it was obvious that it was on the left side of the professor in front of him—as expected, the bag had been dropped.

"You two are watching me?"

At this time, a hoarse and nervous voice sounded from the opposite side.

I saw that Moody had limped slowly towards them, and the only remaining eye was half-squinted, and he asked seriously.

"No professor, I'm just thinking my pointer might be broken."

Looking at the Death Eater in front of him, Lou En raised the compass in his hand and said with a chuckle.

A guess flashed in Hermione's mind, who was standing next to him, and her brown eyes slowly widened in an instant.

No - is this professor in front of you pretending to be?

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