Chapter 205 Alan's Suggestion (Modified)

It was only when the last pieces of pumpkin pie had disappeared from the golden platter that Dumbledore announced that it was time for everyone to go to bed.

Surrounded by the Ravenclaws, Allen walked towards the Ravenclaw Tower together.

"Alan!" Ron squeezed over at some point, and stopped Alan, Alan, let's congratulate Hagrid! Are you going? "

Ron looked expectant.

"Of course!" Allen looked at his roommate Edward apologetically, and Edward walked back to the dormitory with satisfaction.

Harry and Hermione stood not far away, looking a little anxious, they were in a hurry to talk to Hagrid.

"Congratulations, Hagrid!" Hermione screamed as they walked to the staff table together.

"Thanks to you," said Hagrid, wiping his oily cheeks with a napkin, and looked up at them.

"Alan has the most credit for it," said Harry sincerely. "Hagrid, you have become our professor!" Hermione was happy for Hagrid from the bottom of her heart.

They knew how important being a teacher was to Hagrid, who was not a fully qualified wizard, having been expelled from Hogwarts in his third year for a trumped-up crime.

It was not until last semester that his charges were cleared.

"I can't believe it...what a man, Dumbledore...Professor Kettleburn said he had had enough and Dumbledore came straight to me...that's exactly what I've been wanting..." He was so excited that he buried his face in the napkin.

"Hagrid, why did you choose "The Book of Monsters of Monsters" as a textbook?" Allen hurriedly diverted Hagrid's attention. A professor who cried bitterly in public would damage his image.

What's more, Professor McGonagall, who was beside Hagrid, frowned tightly on his serious face, and he was about to chase him away.

"It's funny, isn't it?" Hagrid blew his nose loudly, and wiped it with the large napkin.

"Yes—yes." Seeing Hagrid's expectant eyes, Hermione and Harry nodded against their will.

"How interesting is a book that can bite off people's fingers?" Ron muttered softly.

Alan nodded secretly when he heard the other party's complaint, "Actually, Hagrid, not everyone likes something that's a little-um-irritating." Alan expressed his opinion as tactfully as possible. He felt that if it was really for Hagrid's sake, he couldn't let Hagrid screw up his first class.

"Oh, Alan, Hagrid needs some encouragement now..." Harry disapproved a little, looking at Alan tangled.

"You're right, Harry. But I think the best encouragement is that Hagrid is recognized by all the little wizards." Allen looked at Hermione with a sincere tone.

"Besides, Hagrid is going to have his first class on protection of magical creatures tomorrow. Don't you want to know what kind of magical creatures he will bring into class?" Alan looked at Hagrid.

"Alan is right, I do crave your approval. Thank you, Harry." Hagrid put the napkin back on the countertop, and it disappeared without a trace.

"My first class, I want to introduce everyone to the Hippogriff——Buckbeak." Hagrid couldn't help smiling.

"That's the third level..." Hermione remembered the record that she had encountered this kind of creature in advance, but she was afraid of hurting Hagrid and didn't let herself continue.

"Alan, you are Dumbledore's teaching assistant. I know that the handouts you prepared have been welcomed by the young wizards. I would like to hear your thoughts." Hagrid looked at Alan seriously, blinking his big eyes don't blink.

"Hagrid, the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures has classified all known animals, people, and ghosts into danger categories." Allen's expression also became serious, "Just like what Hermione didn't finish talking just now..."

Hermione knew that Alan wanted to go with her, but Alan's next words might deal a blow to Hagrid, she stopped worryingly, "Alan..."

Allen looked at Hermione with a smile, his eyes so firm that Hermione was speechless for a moment.

"These classification levels provide a guideline, allowing us to recognize the danger of an animal at a glance." Allen continued, "If you are not sure whether a creature is harmful to little wizards, it is very easy to refer to these levels. It is necessary. Hippogriffs belong to the third level of magical creatures. They can be tamed, but this should only be attempted by experts. Let the little wizards who have just entered the third grade and are new to the protection of magical creatures go directly to It's dangerous to tame them."

Allen's words were well-founded, and Hagrid listened very carefully. Harry, who was on the sidelines, could not help Hagrid to refute Allen, and he was also successfully persuaded by Allen-in fact, Harry was only afraid of his big man. Word friends take a hit…

Teaching should not only consider the interests and hobbies of teachers, but also take into account the age characteristics and learning conditions of students. Alan concluded, "And Hagrid, if you don't want to cause trouble for Dumbledore, you'd better be safe first." "

This made Professor McGonagall, who was sitting upright, nod his head.

In fact, Allen became more and more dissatisfied with Dumbledore's responsibility for the position of principal. Although there are reasons caused by the Ministry of Magic, it is a fact that graduates are increasingly unable to learn the means of protecting themselves in school. It's not that Lun disagrees with Hagrid being the professor of protection of magical creatures. Hagrid is indeed very good in this respect, but since Dumbledore, as the headmaster of Hogwarts, should also be responsible for the safety of other students, at least After choosing Hagrid, he should have a certain level of basic training instead of ignoring him completely and waiting for the other party to make trouble before standing up to help him wipe his ass... This is not responsible for Hagrid himself, he is being expelled Afterwards, Dumbledore has never given him the proper education, keeping the half-blood giant's mind at a relatively naive level...Although this will make him very easy to be controlled...

"But, where do I find these classifications?" To Hagrid, animals were only divided into those he was interested in and those he was not interested in, and he had never paid attention to the classification.

"Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" by Newt Scamander!" Hermione blurted out and answered Hagrid's question first.

Allen applauded Hermione, and Hermione didn't know why, this glance made her feel happier than being praised and awarded points by the professor. She was very happy, and a big smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

"Perhaps I could start with Flobber slime worms. They're perfectly safe," said Hagrid, visibly a little taken aback, in a tone that looked very weak for his size.

"No, I don't recommend using Flobber slime either." Allen quickly refused, and he himself chose the protection of magical artifacts class. He didn't want to be in a daze with a group of disgusting Flobber slime for a class.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Alan, neither this nor that... Hagrid looked even more dejected.

"A popular class should not only consider safety, although safety is the first element." Allen continued, "It must also arouse the interest of young wizards in learning. I think that the ball escape bird and the moon crazy beast are relatively Appropriate magical creatures. Girls may be more interested in pretty fairies."

Not only the four of Hagrid, but even Professor McGonagall who was on the side listened with gusto.

"Alan, you know so much!" Ron was completely overwhelmed by Alan's knowledge and demeanor, and Harry nodded desperately.

Not knowing what to think of, Hermione blushed inexplicably.

"Thank you, Alan. I think I can go to the Forbidden Forest to look for the magical creatures you mentioned." Hagrid, who had received clear instructions, regained his confidence, and he slapped Holding Alan's shoulder, Alan pretended to be unable to bear it, and fell on the table beside him, causing a burst of laughter.

"Oh, Ellen, you always surprise me! If you want, maybe you will become my colleague when you graduate. Hogwarts welcomes you!" Seeing that Hagrid regained his composure, his usual serious voice Professor McGonagall cracked a rare joke.