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Hagrid's class preparation

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Ethan and Hagrid started to chat. Hagrid took out two large beer glasses from the cabinet and cleaned the spider webs hanging from them.

Then he filled Ethan's glass with beer.

Seeing a few cobwebs floating in the beer glass, Ethan poured the beer into his mouth without any pressure.

He was used to drinking disgusting potions. These little spider webs didn't faze him.

While the two were having a good time, the door was knocked.

Just when Ethan wondered who would come to Hagrid's hut at this time, Hagrid patted his head.

"Haha, it should be Harry and the others!" Hagrid stood up happily and opened the door.

It was indeed Harry, Ron, and Hermione standing outside the door.

Hermione stood in the middle, holding a bunch of flowers in her hand. She handed it to Hagrid, after which the three congratulated Hagrid on his promotion to become a professor.

Hagrid smiled and welcomed Harry, Ron, and Hermione into the house.

The situation in Hagrid's house also took aback the three.

"Gosh! Hagrid! What's going on here?" Harry asked in surprise.

"These are all made by Parker," Hagrid smiled.

"Who is Parker?" Harry asked curiously, then looked for a chair that was not entangled in the dense spider web.

"Parker is the acromantula I hatched from the egg Professor Ethan gave me!"

"You mean a giant spider is living in this house?" Ron exclaimed, his voice a little sharp.

"We have to leave!" Ron urged his two friends.

"We may be bitten to death by the acromantula falling from the ceiling at any time!"

"You don't have to worry!" Hagrid reassured Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

"Parker is a shy boy. He must be hiding in the chimney now."

Ron was still reluctant to enter this terrifying spider's nest, but Hermione found Ethan among the web's layers.

"Ron! Let's be polite! We're here for Hagrid's promotion to professor! It's rude to go now!" Hermione said to Ron.

"Are you kidding me, Hermione? There's an acromantula in here!" Ron argued in surprise; he didn't even know Hermione was so brave.

"It's just a juvenile eight-eyed spider! It cannot hurt you!" Hermione advised Ron.

Harry stood beside Hermione and nodded in agreement.

Harry wanted to go to Hagrid's party, too, but this time, he devised a plan.

Harry always felt something was hidden, whether Professor Ethan or Mr. Weasley.

Harry knew that Hagrid had always been lax and wanted to take advantage of the party to get some things out of Hagrid's mouth.

Harry's curiosity about Sirius Black had outweighed his fear of the detention.

Finally, under the repeated requests of Hermione and Harry, Ron agreed to step into this terrifying hole.

Several people lifted the cobweb as thick as a door curtain and finally saw Ethan sitting on the sofa.

"Professor Ethan!" Hermione called out, pretending to be surprised, but she had seen Ethan early.

"Hello," Ethan smiled and greeted Harry, Ron and Hermione.

After the three seated, Hagrid excitedly brought a few rock cakes from the oven.

Rock cakes have always been Hagrid's specialty.

It was a kind of scone with rough surfaces and unknown ingredients.

It tastes quite like its name, and its hardness resembles natural rock.

Even if you soak it in the soup for three days and three nights, it will not soften.

The eater must have iron and steel teeth to handle this terrible food.

At first, Ethan tried to challenge a rock cake with his muscular body as a witcher, and his teeth nearly shattered.

Fortunately, only Hagrid could enjoy this horrible food.

This time, Ron saw the terrifying rock cake, but he took one and held it in his arms.

Ron wanted to defend himself with it if the spider lurking in a dark corner tried to attack him.

He would use it to fight back mercilessly.

Harry, Hermione, and Ethan stayed away from cakes.

Hagrid happily picked up a piece of rock cake and threw it in his mouth, chewing it quickly.

Hagrid's mouth made a terrible rattling sound similar to that of a broken stone, and his expression of enjoyment was on his face.

Several others in the room stared at Hagrid with awe.

"Hagrid, what will you teach in your first class?" Ethan asked.

Ethan knew that Hagrid had planned to use a Hippogriff in the first lesson and would eventually injure Malfoy.

It almost led to the Ministry of Magic's execution of the hippogriff.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were also curious about Hagrid's first lesson and stared at Hagrid for his answer.

"I've got a big surprise! Everyone will be very interested! It's going to be the best Fantastic Beasts class ever at Hogwarts!"

As soon as he mentioned this, Hagrid's excited eyes lit up, and he was very confident in his genius plan.

Seeing Hagrid's excited look, Harry, Ron, and Hermione shivered in unison. They knew that Hagrid's cognition of magical animals was seriously different from that of ordinary people.

"So Hagrid, what kind of creature is that? Is it dangerous?" Ethan asked persuasively.

"It's a cute little guy! There's no danger!" Hagrid said with a smile.

"Hagrid, is it on the Ministry of Magic's Dangerous Animals classification?" Ethan asked.

Hagrid didn't seem to understand this, and he tried to recall, "It seems to be there, about XXX level? But I can guarantee it won't hurt anyone!"

Hearing Hagrid's words, Harry, Ron, and Hermione took a deep breath.

"Hagrid, I'm pretty sure that a XXX-level magical animal is not suitable for teaching!" Hermione said to Hagrid earnestly.

"Why? It's amicable!" Hagrid argued.

"My God, Hagrid! Any animal is kind to you!" Ron couldn't help but say the truth.

"But--but--" Hagrid muttered, trying to justify, but Ethan interrupted him.

"Hagrid, show us the animal; we can decide if he's fit for class."

"But it's supposed to be a surprise!" Hagrid said, a little aggrieved.

"Hagrid, we will be surprised when we see it now." Hermione persuaded Hagrid softly.

Hagrid finally agreed to Ethan's proposal, pushed through the layers of spider webs, and led everyone out of his room.

Hagrid took everyone into the forbidden forest, to a field surrounded by many fences.

"I'll call it now!" said Hagrid.

After speaking, Hagrid called out twice, and after a while, there was a loud sound of hooves in the distance.

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