Chapter 397: Runaway monster

"... if I don't mind, I also want to 'make' a few more friends."
The sudden appearance of the teenager named Socas was a bit of a surprise to Ron and Hermione.
After Maca's warning was passed to them in advance, they unconsciously wanted to stay away from this person. The opponent's slightly inclined Slytherin posture just made them a little relieved.
When the other party ’s intentions have not been revealed, it is wise to keep a certain distance to investigate in secret.
I never thought that the other party would step into their circle so abruptly. This can not help but Hermione secretly vigilant, but could not help but doubt ‘confuse’.
What is he trying to do?
"Of course we welcome friends, but ..." Hermione carefully organized the words. "We must stay in the castle. Professor McGonagall had already ordered it."
"Is that so?" Sokkas smiled. "Yes, since we are students, then the professor's words must be understood ..."
He first affirmed Hermione's words, but in a blink of an eye he began to refute it calmly.
"But in some emergencies, we must also know how to think, judge, and act—" Zoccas seemed to say solemnly. "Like now, the situation in the forbidden forest requires us to think together. . "
"'The situation in the forbidden forest'?" Hermione looked at him with inexplicable eyes.
"Yes, haven't you found out yet?" Socas greeted the alert look of Hermione's doubtful "confusion" without hesitation, and frankly said, "A worse situation has occurred in the forbidden forest, ' Mr. Po'te may be in danger! "
"What are you talking about?" Ron frowned. "What happened in the forbidden forest? And, aren't you with us? How did you know?"
"You know it at a glance?" Socas waved at them, then, as if they knew they would keep up, turned around and walked around the corner of the corridor when he came.
Indeed, listening to him say that the two who care about Harry and Hagrid's comfort cannot fail to take a look. Even if the other party is lying, it can only keep pace with the other party by reminding yourself to stay alert.
After Sokas's back disappeared from the corner, Ron and Hermione looked at each other, and then began to move at the same time.
In the corridor on the other side of the corner, you can see the outside through the windows. If you try to look to the right, you can really see the Forbidden Forest.
Although only part of it can be seen, it must be a dense and boring canopy at a glance.
When they turned around the corner, they immediately saw Socas—he didn't go far, standing quietly by the window waiting for Hermione and Ron to arrive.
They hesitated and glanced at Socas, then looked sideways out of the window in a tense state.
Just at first glance, they found that the other party did not lie, because they soon saw the abnormal shape over the forbidden forest-a crooked gap appeared in the middle of the original 'wave' undulating green 'color' canopy. At the end of the gap, somewhere near the outer ring of the forbidden forest, there was a touch of black 'color' that was pushing the trees roughly and moving forward.
After all, the forbidden forest is still some distance away from the castle. It is difficult to see exactly what the smeared ‘color’ is here.
But Hermione and Ron certainly knew ...
No, I believe it can be seen by individuals. The smeared ‘color’ must be some kind of huge creature, and the tall tree ca n’t completely cover it.
"What's that?" Hermione and Ron both whispered in surprise.
"Who knows? But it must not be a good thing ..."
Socas, who stood aside, shrugged, then seemed to want to continue to say something, but somehow hesitated again.
"Well ..." He thought for a while, and then said again, "Yes, I have another news that is not good here. Would you like to listen?"
"what?"
Hermione and Ron, who were about to turn away, stopped talking. This time Ron spoke first, but there was a hint of impatience in his tone.
He never had a good opinion of this Socas, even if he left out the reminder of Maca first, he did not like this new classmate who seemed to have some talents.
From Ron's point of view, this guy looks a little hypocritical. If he had to describe it, perhaps he would compare this guy named Socas to "learning a pretense deep version of Malfoy".
All in all, it is not pleasing to the eye.
"Before I was on my way back to the castle, I accidentally saw that another person also ran into the forbidden forest—" Socas said calmly in the anxious eyes of the two, "Well, it was divided into you Helen of the Academy, Helen Schoen. "
"Why didn't you say it earlier!"
Hermione was really angry this time, she dropped a word in anger, then turned and ran away, Ron hurried to catch up.
As he left, he did not forget to glance back at Socas angrily.
"Hum-cheer up as much as possible, two." Socas sneered, "... dumb friendship."
He didn't take the time anymore, and even when he started, he followed closely. It can be seen that he is not as weak as an ordinary wizard in terms of physical fitness, and has not been distanced by the flying Hermione and Ron.
...
On the other side, Professor McGonagall was moving forward on the lawn with another figure, rushing to the edge of the forbidden forest on the side of the hunting lodge.
In fact, Hermione's speculation did make sense, and Professor McGonagall called up a fellow Flivier was a very good idea. But she guessed wrong this time.
Running around Professor McGonagall, it wasn't the little Professor Flitwick, but some dwarf Dean Hitchparch, the professor of the grass 'medicine' class-'Bo' Mona Sprout .
Among the professors at Hogwarts, with the exception of the black magic defense professor who has always been unstable, everyone can be regarded as competent.
Even the less trusted professor of divination, Terry Launey, and the professor of protection and wonder, Hagrid, who always frightens people with dangerous species, are commensurate with their respective positions.
But if someone asks the little wizards, which one of the professors has the most combat ability.
Maybe some people support Professor Flitwick, maybe some people think that Snape is also very strong, and maybe, as the current acting principal, Professor McGonagall is certainly not bad ...
However, I am afraid that no one will think of the protagonist Sprout as a kind and affable grassy ‘medicine’ class like a kind fat ‘milk’ ‘milk’ when thinking about the fighting level.
However, as the dean of Hitchpitch College, is she really only good at 'waiting', 'getting', 'flowers', 'flowers'?
Well, in fact, "flowers" and "flowers" are not easy, not at all! Especially 'flowers' and 'flowers' with a variety of strange and magical powers.
Professor McGonagall, who has been with her classmates for two years, is very clear that if she is in some lush vegetation areas, she will let anyone who dares to look down on her suffer.
Before long, McGonagall and Sprout rushed into the woods with their hands. It was only a short while after they stepped into the forest that they felt the ground tremble.
"That's not right, this is not something the horses can‘ get 'out of.
Professor McGonagall frowned.
"In short, go and see, it should be over there," Professor Sprout's face disappeared from the usual mildness, and she did not hesitate to point in a certain direction, "I hope 'Bo' is all right ... oh I really don't want to think too much! "
The two were running fast in the forest, but they were still old. After all, the fierce movement made the two old wizards a bit hard, and the gasping sounds were in their ears.
After rushing between trees and bushes, they soon found themselves in the right place. The source of the shock that the two men perceived at first seemed to be not far ahead.
When they once again cleared the dense trees that were half a person tall and walked around a few trees, they immediately saw a scene of ‘radical’ group battles.
It may not be appropriate to say that it is a group battle. To be precise, it is a siege!
The horses ran back and forth in the woods quickly and familiarly, and the small trunks could not be a hindrance to them at all ~ EbookFREE.me ~ These creatures with similar human figures in the upper body, but bows and arrows with the same body as the horse, The arrow with a burst of whistling sounds repeatedly "shot" at the extremely large beast.
On the other side, Hagrid was guarding Harry behind his face impatiently, eyes full of anger.
The beast being surrounded by horsemen and constantly 'shooting' with the use of tree slots is a rare and magical creature full of darkness-three giant dogs.
It has another name, called "Roway".
That's right, this is actually the three-headed dog that Haeger keeps sleepy after listening to music. When it was still young, Hagrid bought it from a Greek wizard in a bar.
But three-headed creatures, no matter how cute they are when they are young, are always worrying when they grow up-their racial characteristics are determined early, and they cannot be kept at home as ordinary pets. of.
Because they eat more, they grow faster, and their average body size is quite amazing. I'm afraid that even a guy like Hager who deeply loves the aesthetics of violence from the bones would want to use this creature as a pet.
In the first school year of Maca's enrollment, Hagrid lent Dumbledore, a three-headed dog named Lu Wei, as the first barrier to protect the magic stone.
"They're not as scary as people think. As long as there is enough food and a little bit of music, they will be quite content-at least that's what Wayway did!"
Hagrid once said that, but just now, he saw the side of his Luway that he should have.
In any case, all creatures with sharp fangs and sharp claws, no matter how obedient they are trained, still have the risk of abrupt abruption.
"... Who really angered Xiaoluwei?" Hagrid's anger ignited.