Chapter 205: Allen’s suggestion (modified)

When the last few pumpkin pies on the golden plate disappeared, Dumbledore announced that everyone could go to bed.
Surrounded by the Ravenclaws, Allen walked in the direction of Ravenclaw.
"Allen!" Ron didn't know when he squeezed in, and stopped Allen, Allen, let's go and congratulate Hagrid! Are you going? "
Ron looked expectant.
"Of course!" Allen looked at his roommate Edward apologetically, and Edward stepped forward to his dorm first.
Harry and Hermione were standing not far away, looking a little worried, they rushed to talk to Hagrid.
"Congratulations, Hagrid!" Hermione screamed as they walked to the staff table together.
"Thanks to you," Hagrid said, wiping his oily cheeks with his napkin and looking up at them.
"Allen has done the most." Harry said sincerely. "Hagrid, you became our professor!" Hermione was happy for Hagrid from the heart.
They knew how important it was for Hagrid to be a teacher. Hagrid was not a fully qualified wizard. He was expelled from Hogwarts in the third grade for an unwarranted charge.
It was not until last semester that his crimes were cleaned up.
"I can't believe... what a great man, Dumbledore... Professor Keitelburn said he had enough, so Dumbledore came to me directly... This is what I always wanted..." He was so excited that he buried his face in the napkin.
"Hagrid, why did you choose "The Monster Book of Monsters" as the teaching material?" Allen quickly diverted Hagrid's attention. A professor cried bitterly in the crowd, which would damage his image.
What's more, Professor McGonagall next to Hagrid, on his already serious face, his brows tightened, and he was about to rush.
"It's funny, isn't it?" Hagrid blew his nose very loudly, then wiped his nose with the big napkin.
"Yes-yes." Seeing Hagrid's extremely expectant gaze, Hermione and Harry nodded against their will.
"A book that can bite a person's finger, what's interesting?" Ron mumbled quietly.
Alan nodded secretly when he heard the other party's complaint, "Actually, Hagrid, not everyone likes something a bit-um-irritating." Allen expressed his opinion as tactfully as possible. He felt that if he was really good for Hagrid, he couldn't just watch Hagrid mess up his first class.
"Oh, Ellen, Hagrid needs some encouragement now..." Harry was a little disapproved, looking at Ellen entangledly.
"You're right, Harry. But I think the best encouragement is that Hagrid gets the approval of all the little wizards." Allen looked at Hermione in a sincere tone.
"Also, Hagrid is going to take the first class of protecting magical creatures tomorrow. Don't you want to know what kind of magical creatures he will bring into the classroom?" With that, Allen looked at Hagrid.
"Alan is right, I really want your approval. Thank you, Harry." Hagrid put the napkin back on the counter, and the napkin disappeared instantly.
"My first class, I want to introduce everyone to the eagle-headed horse-winged beast-Buckbeak." Hagrid couldn't help but smile.
"That's the third level..." Hermione remembered the record that she had attacked this creature beforehand, but was afraid that Hagrid would hurt Hagrid and did not let herself go on.
"Allen, you are Dumbledore's assistant. I know that the lecture you prepared has been welcomed by the little wizards. I would love to hear your thoughts." Hagrid looked at Allen seriously, blinking his big eyes. Don't blink.
"Hagrid, the Department of Fantastic Creatures Management and Control has classified all known animals, people, and ghosts by the degree of danger." Allen's expression also became serious, "It's like what Hermione didn't finish just now..."
Hermione knew that Ellen and herself wanted to go together, but Ellen's next words might have a blow to Hagrid, and she worriedly stopped, "Ellen..."
Alan looked at Hermione with a smile, her eyes so firm that Hermione was speechless for a while.
"These classification levels provide a guide so that we can recognize the dangers of an animal at a glance." Allen continued, "If you are not sure whether a creature is harmful to the little wizard, it is very good to refer to these levels. It is necessary that the eagle-headed horse-body winged beasts belong to the third-level magical creatures. They can be tamed, but this should be tried by experts. Let the little wizard who has just entered the third grade and has just contacted the class of protecting magical creatures to go directly Tame them, it's dangerous."
Allen’s words were justified and well-founded. Hagrid listened very carefully. Harry couldn’t help Hagrid to argue against Allen, and he was also successfully persuaded by Allen—in fact, Harry was just afraid of his big man. Word friends are hit...
Teaching should not only consider the teachers' personal hobbies, but also take into account the age characteristics and academic conditions of the students. Allen concluded, "And Hagrid, if you don't want to cause trouble for Dumbledore, you'd better be safe. "
This made Professor McGonagall, who was sitting on the sidelines, nodded.
In fact, Allen became increasingly dissatisfied with Dumbledore’s responsibility for the position of principal. Although there are also reasons for the Ministry of Magic, it is true that graduates are increasingly unable to learn the means to protect themselves in school. It’s not that Lun doesn’t agree to let Hagrid be the professor of the conservation of magical creatures. Hagrid is indeed very good in this regard, but since Dumbledore, as the principal of Hogwarts, should also be responsible for the safety of other students, at least After choosing Hagrid, he should be given a certain level of basic training and should not be ignored. Waiting for the other party to poke a basket before standing up and helping him wipe his butt... This is not responsible for Hagrid himself, he is being fired. After Dumbledore did not give him the education he should have, the mind of the hybrid giant has remained at a relatively naive level...Although this will make him very easy to be controlled...
"But, where am I going to find these classifications?" For Hagrid, animals are only divided into what he is interested in and those that are not interested. He has never paid attention to classification.
"Where are the Fantastic Beasts by Newt? Scamander!" Hermione blurted out and answered Hagrid's question first.
Allen applauded Hermione. Hermione didn't know why ~EbookFREE.me~ This look made her feel happier than being praised by the professor and added points. Her heart was full of joy, and her face was involuntarily exposed. Smile.
"Perhaps, I can start with Flobber slime worms. They are very safe." Hagrid was obviously frightened, speaking in a tone that seemed very weak compared to his physique.
"No, I also don't recommend using Flobe slime." Allen quickly refused. He also chose to protect the magical fetish class. He didn't want to be in a daze with a group of disgusting Flobe slime.
Everyone's eyes focused on Alan once again, this is not okay, that's not okay... Hagrid looked even more downcast.
"A popular lesson can't just consider safety, although safety is the first element." Allen continued, "It should also arouse the interest of little wizards in learning. I think the ball escape bird and the moon monster are more Suitable magical creatures. Girls may be more interested in beautiful fairies."
Not only the four of Hagrid, but even Professor McGonagall on the side listened with gusto.
"Ellen, you know so much!" Ron was completely impressed by Allen's knowledge and demeanor, and Harry nodded desperately from the side.
Not knowing what was thinking, Hermione blushed inexplicably.
"Thank you, Alan. I think I can go to the Forbidden Forest to find out if there are any of the magical creatures you mentioned." Hagrid, who was given clear instructions, returned with confidence and slapped him with a big slap. Holding Allen's shoulders, Allen pretended that he could not bear it, and fell on the side table, causing a burst of laughter.
"Oh, Ellen, you always surprise me! If you are willing, maybe you will become my colleague when you graduate. Hogwarts welcomes you!" Seeing Hagrid cheer up again, he has always been serious Professor McGonagall rarely joked.