Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Browder looked at Hagrid... always felt that these words should be forbidden to be said.

Why did Hagrid tell me that?

Browder is very puzzled, he really has such a good relationship with Hagrid?

Hmm...maybe Hagrid has really few friends, and even fewer friends who can give him gifts.

Browder looked up at the dirty hat that Hagrid was still wearing, and felt that the gift was really worth it.

That's what Browder thought... and was suddenly pushed away by Hagrid.

Or should I say it was pushed? Browder looked at the blue sky and felt that he flew five or six meters before landing on his back.

Originally, even after landing, he would have to slide out a few meters before stopping, but as soon as Browder supported his elbow, he turned over and stood firm.

What the hell! what the hell?

Although it didn't hurt, it was a shame!

Browder looked up with a dazed expression, and then... even more dazed.

Because now in the place where Browder used to be, a very long squid tentacle suddenly appeared there.

It looks six or seven meters long, and it should have been directly smashed down.

And where the tentacle was protruding, Hagrid was below, and only his hands and shoulders could be seen.

Smashed hard.

Hmm... is this a rescue? Such a sudden attack is nothing to Hagrid, but in Hagrid's opinion, Browder should not be able to withstand it, so he pushed him away.

But Browder really wanted to say that for the average little wizard, it might be easier to die after being pushed like this by Hagrid.

But why didn't I notice such a danger?

Browder thought he was strange.

But now is not the time to say such things.

The master of this tentacle appeared.

It was a giant squid that was fifteen or sixteen meters long, living in the Black Lake.

I sometimes see it floating on the water and basking in the sun.

Now, it should have just floated up. This six- or seven-meter-long tentacle may be used to borrow strength.

Although Browder really wanted to recruit Anna to have a grilled squid, but the environment was not allowed.

There were many little wizards playing wildly on the grass all around. Now that they saw such a big tentacle, a considerable number of students ran over.

What a hindrance!

Browder took out his wand and used the spell.

Anyway, get Hagrid out first.

However, without these little wizards around, Browder could still use a cutting spell to cut off the tentacles or a floating spell to directly float such a long tentacle up.

But now that so many people are watching, Browder can't use methods that are obviously not in line with what a young wizard of his age should use.

So...Browder pointed his wand at the ground beneath Hagrid.

The spell was used successfully, the land suddenly disappeared, and Hagrid fell off with a cry.

Compared to removing the tentacles, this method is simpler and works better.

How can people who come from the country of infrastructure madness not dig a hole?

Browder smugly used this magic twice, opening a slope for Hagrid, who fell into the pit, to come out.

There was a tree root in the middle, so Hagrid needed to hide.

"Hagrid, are you okay?" Browder asked Hagrid, who climbed out.

The slope was still a little small for Hagrid, and when Hagrid came out, he could only climb out.

"It's okay, thanks!" Hagrid patted the dirt on his body, and it turned into a cloud of dust.

Unable to bear, Browder directly gave him a clean up.

Even with that hat cleaned.

"Thank you, Browder!" Hagrid thanked again, "I didn't take out my umbrella..."

But at this point, Hagrid stopped and covered his mouth.

Well, know know! Your wand that should have been broken is in the handle of the umbrella.

Browder knew what Hagrid was nervous about, and wouldn't say it.

With two counter-curses, Browder refilled the pit.

"What a convenient spell! If you want to dig a hole in the future, you won't have to get covered in dirt!" Hagrid was very interested in such a spell. "But why haven't I seen this spell before?"

"Because this isn't an official spell!" Browder replied casually, "It's not that difficult to extend from the Vanishing Curse."

Cleaning up a new object is all the unnecessary dirt, and Browder just directly selected the object as soil, and the method is not very different.

After all, generally speaking, if there is dirt on people's bodies, they must be "cleaned up".

The knowledge in Browder's Transfiguration class is now solid enough to be deduced by analogy.

Generally speaking, such spells can be used as long as the knowledge of Transfiguration is sufficient, and no special spells are required.

If you need to use a special spell to trigger it, Browder thinks it's good to call it "quick digging".

No longer talking about the spell, Browder asked Hagrid, "This king squid is always willing to slap his tentacles like this? Should I ask Headmaster Dumbledore to discipline him? The other little wizards can't stand his slap like this just now. "

Hagrid didn't have to think about it to think it was dangerous. He was crushed to the ground, what if the other little wizards were beaten?

Otherwise, Hagrid wouldn't have pushed Browder away just now.

Right...five or six meters. Browder groaned.

As he said, Hagrid immediately went to Headmaster Dumbledore, and insisted on pulling Browder.

Browder really didn't want to go, but he really couldn't stand Hagrid's pull.

The strength is really not small, worthy of being a mixed-race giant.

But the principal's office is so easy to get in?

Browder could only be led by Hegra to go to Professor McGonagall first.

Fortunately, all seven grades of Transfiguration exams were over, and Professor McGonagall was actually in her office.

Hearing Browder's words, Professor McGonagall, who was busy writing something, nodded and said, "I'll tell Headmaster Dumbledore about this in a while. But Headmaster, he's not at the school now, so it shouldn't be resolved so quickly. Because of the Black Lake matter, he needs to communicate with the mermaids."

The mermaid thing in the Black Lake is a secret that is not a secret.

The agreement between Hogwarts and the merman is that everything in the Black Lake needs to be discussed with them... and Dumbledore is the only one who can speak merman among the school staff.

Browder really wanted to say that he would too, but he refrained from saying it.

This endured and did not say, then Browder directly changed the subject.

"Professor McGonagall, what are you writing? Is the test result this time?" Browder asked with a smile.

"No, the results are not released so quickly!" Professor McGonagall took the things in his hands and showed them to Browder.

It was a blank envelope.

"I'm comparing the list and writing the admissions invitations for next semester's freshmen!" Professor McGonagall said.

To the left of Professor McGonagall is the list.

Not long, only forty or fifty names.

But Browder saw a name directly from the reverse list he looked at.

Harry Potter!