Chapter 609 Rattle Wolf
Today, each snail is nearly six feet long and has a thick gray protective coating.
They flail their powerful legs, exploding fire-breathing tails, and their spines and suckers.
All of this combined makes the snail the most disgusting thing Ivan has ever seen.
The students stared listlessly at the large boxes Hagrid had brought out, all covered with pillows and fluffy blankets.
"Let's lead 'em in!" said Hagrid, "and close the lid and see what happens."
It turned out that the snails don't hibernate and don't like being stuffed into boxes with pillows and covered.
They probably thought it would be boring, and as soon as the lid was closed, the snails suddenly became irritable.
After a few bangs and screams, Hagrid yelled, "Take it easy, take it easy!"
As the snails rampage through the pumpkin patch, the field is already strewn with smoldering crate fragments.
Many people had already fled into Hagrid's hut through the back door. Ivan took Colin, Ginny, Gabriel and some other students to stay outside to help Hagrid.
Together they managed to subdue ten snails and tie them up.
But everyone also paid a heavy price, with countless burns and scratches on their bodies.
From Ivan's point of view, Hagrid is going further and further down the road of courting death.
The snails were slowly slipping out of his control, becoming as dangerous a creature as the manticore.
The smart thing to do with these snails is to kill them before they kill anyone.
But Aiwen can be sure that Hagrid will never do this.
In fact, he didn't criticize Hagrid's position, and he devoted more and more energy to many dangerous magic researches.
Think about it, after deciphering the ancient magic text brought back, Aiwen is also going to summon a demon
The event itself is horrific, sinister, and uncanny, albeit for good reason.
If someone said these things to Ivan in the first grade, he would definitely think that person was crazy!
At that time, his understanding of black magic was still at the level of waving a magic spell and reciting a few spells.
The Avada Kedavra is indeed powerful and very effective, but it is not as evil as imagined.
I thought black magic was nothing more than that, but with a deeper understanding of magic, Ivan realized that he was wrong.
In order to become stronger, what Voldemort did to himself was definitely more cruel than most wizards imagined.
Aiwen can be sure that Voldemort also summoned demons, but what he did with demons definitely exceeded everyone's expectations
Let's get back to Hagrid, who could be killed by the increasingly violent snails at any time now.
Or worse, these things were reported by Rita Skeeter.
After the first game, the woman did not leave school to return to London.
She drilled around in Hogwarts, looking for all possible opportunities, hoping to get more exciting news.
Alvin knew she was an illegal Animagus and wanted to catch her when she turned into a bug.
Or to be more direct, beat her hard and tell her not to talk nonsense.
But Aiwen couldn't do this, and he doubted whether it would be effective.
Even in the face of the Ministry of Magic, Fudge and Dumbledore, Rita Skeeter would spread rumors unceremoniously.
Probably only a dark wizard like Voldemort who kills at every turn can scare her.
Ivan originally planned to bring out the fact that Rita Skeeter is an illegal Animagus, but the woman is careful to never transform when there are people around, and never get close to the stronger ones in a transformed state the wizard.
Obviously, Ai Wen is one of the people she will never get close to.
Aiwen couldn't follow her around the school, waiting for her to transform, he didn't have that time.
Watching Rita Skeeter coming from the edge of the Forbidden Forest, he decided it was time for Dobby to move, move!
"Yeah, ok, ok, it sure looks like fun."
Rita Skeeter came over and leaned against the fence in Hagrid's vegetable garden, watching everyone work together to trap the snails and put them in the box.
She was wearing a thick magenta gown with a purple suede collar and an alligator handbag dangling from her arm.
"Who are you?" Hagrid asked Rita Skeeter, slipping a noose over the snail's spine and fastening it.
"My name is Rita Skeeter, a reporter for the Daily Prophet," Rita replied.
She was looking at Hagrid with a wide smile, her gold teeth gleaming.
"I remember you, Dumbledore said, you are not allowed to enter the school again." Hagrid said with a slight frown, turning over from the slightly deformed snail, and dragging it towards its companion let's go.
Rita didn't seem to hear Hagrid's words at all, and the smile on her face became even brighter, "What are the names of these charming animals?"
"Skret," Hagrid replied gruffly.
"Really?!" Rita said, interested. "I've never heard of them before. Where did you get them?"
If possible, Ivan really hoped that Hagrid would stop talking.
He walked over and stepped on Hagrid lightly, he stopped and looked at Ivan suspiciously.
"You're here too, Ivan!" Rita Skeeter's eyes lit up, "So, you like the protection of magical creatures class, don't you?"
Ivan didn't plan to talk to her, he was going to drag Hagrid back.
But looking up and seeing Haier looking at him expectantly with a smile on his face, he had no choice but to nod.
"Yes, many of us like this class, Hagrid's teaching is great!" Ivan said.
"That would be great!" Rita said. "Really, how long are the teaching hours?"
"Just in our second year," said Hagrid, flushing behind his shaggy black beard with excitement.
"Great, I wonder if you would like to do an interview and share your experience in protecting magical creatures with readers. The Daily Prophet has a zoology column every Wednesday. I think you must know. We can introduce That's right, Rattlewolf."
"It's a snail!" Hagrid said cordially and eagerly. "I would like to be interviewed and share my experience of taking care of these cute little guys. Ivan's newspaper has done many issues, but I think the Daily Prophet Could be better!"
"That's good, let's meet at the Three Broomsticks on Friday and have a long talk!" Rita said with satisfaction, turning her head to look at Ivan, "I have already written about the first game and your defeat of the fire dragon. It's almost there, you will like my evaluation of you, Aiwen, but we are still lacking" (To be continued.) Browse the reading address: