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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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v2 Chapter 295: Buckbeak and flight

On the Quidditch venue, Harry and the other players were lifted to the shoulders by the crowd.

Everyone took them to the rostrum. Outside the crowd, Hagrid waved the huge scarlet wreath that Avon specially prepared for him, shouting, "You beat them, Harry, you beat them!" Wait, I have to tell Buckbeak about this!"

Beside him, he was excited about Percy, who jumped up and down like a madman.

Because I was too excited, everyone even forgot their dignity.

Professor McGonagall is better than everyone else, and she is crying with a huge Gryffindor flag.

undefinedDumbledore, who had never appeared before, did not know when he came to the Quidditch venue. He smiled and held the huge Quidditch trophy in his hand.

Wood sobbed and took the trophy, and after he lifted it up, passed it on to Harry.

The trophy is passed between each team member and then all the students of the Gryffindor College.

Colin took the camera and pressed the shutter madly next to him. When the trophy came to him, he was so excited that he almost fainted. He asked other people to help him take a picture, but not alone, but asked Ai Wen to stand with him.

According to Colin's words, after listening to the stories he told, Ai Wen has become a new idol of his brother. This photo will be sent directly to the other party as a gift.

After that, Ai Wen also asked Colin to help him and Harry, Ron, and Hermione take a few photos.

Although he didn't care too much about these things, Colin just reminded him that these photos can be used as gifts.

Since Ai Wen alone caught the little dwarf Peter and the experience of saving Sirius was published in the Daily Prophet, he was inexplicably more admired, most of whom were younger than Colin's younger brothers. Little wizard.

Many people began to write letters to him on a regular basis and mailed him a greeting card on Christmas Day. However, most of them are fresh at the moment, and the children are the most forgetful. After a few months, Ivan did not have any reply, and they gradually stopped sending letters to him.

The only exception is a 10-year-old girl from France named Gabriel Dracul. She writes two letters a week, regardless of whether Evan has replied. In addition to the very full three letter papers written in it, it also comes with pictures, photos and some small gifts for Ai Wen. This perseverance makes Ai Wen very shameful.

So when Colin said that he would give the photo to his brother to make a gift, Ai Wen thought of Gabri.

Although today's game has nothing to do with him, he promised that the other side would introduce her friends to her.

The grand celebration of Gryffindor's victory in the Quidditch trophy has been going on for a long time. In addition to Professor McGonagall, Sirius, Hagrid, there are many students from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff to Glan. Fendo's communal lounge is added to it.

Ai Wen saw Cedric and saw the autumn, but did not see Luna.

According to other people, she did not even go to watch the game, but a person looking for harassment in the castle.

Ai Wen remembered that this morning, Luna also invited herself to accompany her to find harassment, although he is not interested in it, but it is a good excuse.

He did not delay in the party for too long, and went to the common room by looking for Luna. Ai Wen went straight to the venue outside the castle. He had just inquired about Hagrid, and Buckbeak was shackled outside the cabin.

Ai Wen is not going to go too far. He is just going to try it out today. It is feasible to take a ride on Buckbeak to sneak into the eight-eye spider.

If possible, he needs to develop a detailed plan. At the very least, tell this to Sirius and ask for his help.

It is not too long before the end of the semester, and time is already very urgent. According to the normal trajectory, Voldemort will regain his strength at this time next year and return to it. Although the story has been changed by Ai Wen, no one can say what will happen.

Even without the help of the little dwarf Peter, Voldemort can't always stay in the shadow of the Albanian forest, and the new prophecy of Professor Trelawney is very worrying.

With this in mind, Avon had to speed up.

As he thought, he walked quickly to Hagrid's cabin.

Buckbeak was shackled behind a fruit tree in the pumpkin field, and the huge wings were folded tightly around the body.

As Ivan approached, it was enjoying a dead snow in front of it, which is its favorite food.

When he heard the footsteps, Buckbeak looked up and fierce orange eyes glared at Evan.

After discovering the person he was familiar with, he re-focused his attention on the food in front of him, licking, licking, and spitting a few snowy bones on the ground.

Ai Wen walked into Buckbeak and untied the rope for it. Although before that, he never rode a eagle-headed horse with a winged beast, but knows the specific method of operation. He has listened to Hagrid, Harry, Hermione and they have said countless times.

First of all, you have to stare at the eyes of the monster to gain its trust.

The trick is not to blink frequently or close your eyes. Otherwise, the eagle-headed beast will have doubts and think that you are not credible.

After getting the most basic trust, it is to pay tribute to each other.

The easiest way is to say that, in Haig, this is polite. If the eagle head has a winged beast and returns to you, then you can touch and ride it.

It doesn't look too difficult, especially Ivan and Buckbeak are already very familiar, making the whole process easier.

Ai Wen is close to Buckbeak and looks at it with its scary orange eyes.

It stood up, gently shaking the furry, big, pointed head and staring at Evan curiously, not sure what he was going to do.

Ai Wen slightly bowed, and Buckbeak looked at it. After a few seconds of stalemate, he suddenly bent down his scaly front knee, sinking and salivating him.

Ai Wen's heart was loose, and he walked over and placed one foot on Buckbeak's wings, climbed to its back, and sat behind its wings.

Because of the thick feathers, every place in front of Ai Wen's body was covered with long, beautiful maroon feathers, which felt very warm and comfortable, just like sitting on a soft sofa.

Buckbeak took up and looked back at Evan.

"Listen, man!" Ai Wen patted Buckbike's head gently. "I want to go to the territory of the eight-eyed spider, just in the depths of the forbidden forest. There is a huge depression without trees. You know I will say What?"

Buckbeak was still watching Avon, and then bowed his head and swallowed a dead snow scorpion. When Avon thought it didn't understand what he meant, there was no warning. Buckbeak's twelve-foot-long wings were in Ai The two sides of the text unfolded and flew up.

When Ai Wen flew up, he grabbed its neck in time.

He found that he was getting farther and farther from the ground and soon rose to the ground.

The cold air whizzed past, and Hagrid's cabins and trees were getting smaller and smaller under the feet of Avon. (To be continued.)