Vol 2 Chapter 199: Do you want to fly to the sky?

"Come on, take it easy, Buckbeak. Ωヤkangege free download and reading net メ.kà" Hagrid yelled, and he untied the chain of one of the falcons from the tree Come down.
Now Fanlin is less than 20 feet away from Buckbeak. Fanlin can see that Buckbeak’s big eyes are staring at him. How to say, the furious orange eagle eyes, Fanlin thinks Buckbeak is more like him. Is watching his prey.
All the little wizards held their breath, and they also noticed Buckbeak's eyes, cold, non-sexy stares.
Well, you can't expect an eagle and horse to kneel in front of you and act like a coquettish. This is not scientific...Although magic is not scientific.
In short, Hermione was a little worried at the moment. She didn't know why she thought of Professor Trauni’s prediction again. Although it was sent to Harry, Fanlin said that he had also seen him. In short, Hermione grabbed Harry nervously. Harry's arm made Harry swallow nervously.
"That's it, Fanlin..." Hagrid clapped his hands, he had completely untied Buckbeak's chain, and now Fanlin was standing in front of Buckbeak without any protection.
Fanlin stretched a hand into his clothes, and if Buckbeak attacked him like a madness, he would definitely freeze Buckbeak completely without hesitation.
"Very well, Fanlin..." Hagrid said, and he stepped aside, Buckbeak was shaking his wings, and he looked a little impatient.
"Just now... bow... Fanlin, bow..." Hagrid said in a low voice, and Fanlin only realized afterwards, he bent down and cautiously, his hand still did not come out.
Suddenly, Buckbeak let out an eagle cry, and his front hoof stood upright, which surprised everyone.
Fanlin almost took out his wand and gave Buckbeak a vicious one, but Buckbeak didn't mean to rush over.
"Go back..." Hagrid said nervously, "Don't get up, step back a little, bow more solemnly."
Fan Lin raised his head halfway, and his waist was about to bend ninety degrees. This posture made him very uncomfortable, but he still planned to believe in Hagrid, and he moved back and forth.
At noon, Buckbeak had a reaction. He seemed to feel the sincerity from Fanlin. He screamed, and then his two front legs spread slightly, and his head lowered.
"Very good..." Hagrid clapped his hands excitedly, "Barkerbeak recognized you, very good...just as I thought, you are very popular with animals..."
A group of little wizards clapped their hands at a loss. They still don't understand what happened, but since the teacher has said it all, then they should have no problem following them.
"I think you can touch him now..." Hagrid walked to Fanlin's side. He patted Fanlin on the shoulder. As a friend, Fanlin did not disappoint him.
"Are you sure?" Fanlin asked. He saw Buckbeak swallow a dead gray mink just now. Okay, he admitted that it had nothing to do with him, he was just a heart attack.
Professor McGonagall’s Animagus is a tabby cat, but Professor McGonagall doesn’t like Mrs. Loris.
"Of course, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke them..." Hagrid said, "Come on, boy, be brave."
"Okay..." Fanlin carefully stretched out his hand to Buckbeak, who was startled by Buckbeak's cry.
"Slow down..." Hagrid reminded, "Barkerbeak will come by himself..."
Sure enough, after Hagrid finished speaking, Buckbeak arched his head forward, and his sharp mouth was under Fanlin's hands.
"Very good..." Hagrid yelled happily, and he threw a dead mink to Buckbeak again.
At this time, everyone's applause really became enthusiastic. Fanlin was very excited when he saw Harry. According to the character of curry rice, he would definitely come next.
Fanlin had already planned to leave, and Hagrid's teaching did not end this way.
"I think he will allow you to ride on him..." Hagrid said, and he lifted Fanlin up at once. As a person with the blood of a giant, Fanlin's height at this time is considered to be among the same age. Yes, but in front of Hagrid, he was still a little Douga. (Don’t ask me what Douga is, I just want to say that.)
"What do you think...Hey, Hagrid...you have..." Fanlin yelled in a flustered manner, he was not ready yet.
But Hagrid was obviously not something he could refuse, he didn't have the strength to break free of Hagrid's arm.
Fanlin was placed weakly on Buckbeak’s back. He didn't dare to move at all now. Buckbeak was not a good-tempered animal. Fanlin was afraid that his actions would provoke Buckbeak, so he kept steady With his body, his two hands were wrapped around Buckbeak's neck.
"Be careful not to pull off its feathers~EbookFREE.me~ it doesn't like you to do this..." Hagrid said, "Be careful not to pull off his feathers, unless you get his permission. He gets angry easily. A group of little guys who love pretty."
Fanlin is really a little weak to spit out the definition of a little guy in Hagrid’s mouth. Nobo is also a little guy in Hagrid’s eyes, but as a Norwegian Ridgeback, Fanlin promises that if Hagrid doesn’t give himself an enhanced type Under Nobo's dragon's breath, Hagrid would definitely not even have enough scum. With the enhanced iron armor curse, only a whole corpse can be left... it's dark, and it smells of coke.
"Hurry up, little guy..." Hagrid yelled, and he didn't know if he was talking to Fanlin or Buckbeak. Both were little guys, but then Hagrid's movements made Fanlin feel very Panic.
Without warning, Hagrid stamped his palm that could smash the slabs on Buckbeak's butt, just like training a horse, and Buckbeak went forward without warning.
Fanlin jumped down, and Buckbeak's wings stretched out. Fanlin could only hug Buckbeak's neck tightly.
"I wish you a pleasant journey..." Hagrid's voice came from behind him, and the screams of Hermione and the others, which greatly stimulated Fanlin's nerves.
Buckbeak began to accelerate. Fanlin saw that the surrounding trees were retreating quickly, and his two wings shook violently. Fanlin could clearly feel that his body was flying with Buckbeak.
Soon, Fanlin discovered that he was level with the treetops, and there was a blue sky on the Internet. The weather was very good and suitable for flying. Of course, it would be perfect if Buckbeak could fly more securely. , Now he has no time to take out his wand.