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Chapter 210

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"It's so beautiful, isn't it?"

Unlike his previous praise for the fairy, Hagrid clearly liked this Hippogriff Winged Beast from the bottom of his heart. He felt that it was beautiful from the bottom of his heart!

This was only Hagrid's opinion. For the little Magi who had gathered around, seeing such a strange animal for the first time and thinking of its battle record, they were mostly afraid.

It had the body, hind legs, and tail of a horse, but its front legs, wings, and head were like those of an eagle.

Its cold beak was the color of steel, and its large bright eyes were orange.

The claws on its front legs were half a foot long, and looked very intimidating.

There was a thick leather collar around its neck, tied by a long chain. The chain was tied to the fence.

Although it looked majestic, in the huge enclosure, it was the only one who stayed here all by itself. It looked very distressing.

Hagrid threw a fresh big fish in front of the fence. Buckbeak, who was in the fence, opened its mouth and accurately caught it, eating happily.

"Originally, there were many of them here, but after listening to your suggestion, I sent them all back to the Forbidden Forest. Only Buckbeak refused to leave. "

Hagrid thought that no one was paying attention, so he secretly wiped his eyes with his large palm.

"It is indeed very beautiful." Allen praised from the bottom of his heart. The other little Magi nodded in agreement with Allen's words.

Indeed, once one overcame the fear of seeing a half-horse, half-bird monster for the first time, they would begin to admire the shiny fur of the Hippogriff Winged Beast.

"Hagrid, can I take a closer look at it?" Allen requested. He felt that he was beginning to like Buckbeak.

For boys, it was really easy to be attracted by such a fierce beast!

"But, Allen —" Hagrid was a little embarrassed.

"Hagrid, I will never act rashly. I know that it is very proud and easily loses its temper. You must not humiliate it. You must wait for it to act first and be polite to it. "Allen told him everything he knew.

"You have to believe me, Hagrid. If I can also successfully ride Buckbeak, can it indirectly prove that Malfoy's injury was his own fault? "

Allen blinked and continued to persuade him.

"Well, if it's you, Allen —" Hagrid was obviously persuaded by Allen!

Hagrid said in a rough voice, "Then — let's see how you deal with Buckbeak."

He beckoned Allen to walk into the enclosure with him.

He stepped forward and untied Buckbeak's chain. He pulled Buckbeak a few steps and untied its leather collar.

Buckbeak shook his ferocious head, stretched his powerful wings, and seemed to be stretching his muscles.

The students standing outside the enclosure's's held their breaths.

However, Allen was not afraid at all. With his Beast Heart Connection ability, he could sense that Buckbeak was in a good mood at this time.

Allen opened his eyes wide and stared into Buckbeak's eyes without blinking.

"Well done, Allen," Hagrid said softly, "You've already met its eyes. Don't blink. If you blink too often, the Hippogriff won't believe you …"

Allen soon began to cry, but he didn't close his eyes.

Buckbeak turned its big sharp head and stared at Allen with a fierce orange eye.

"By the way," Hagrid said, "By the way, Allen … Now, bow …"

Allen felt that Buckbeak was sizing him up.

It had no ill will toward him, and it had no intention of hurting him.

So Allen obeyed Hagrid's instructions.

He bowed deeply to Buckbeak, and after a while, he straightened up.

Buckbeak flapped its wings a few times and raised its sharp claws.

The little wizards outside the enclosure couldn't help but gasp. Some of the soft-hearted witches covered their faces and didn't dare to watch the tragedy that was about to unfold.

The young adepts didn't even dare to breathe too loudly, afraid that they would startle this winged beast.

Buckbeak looked at Allen for a long time. Just as Hagrid was about to persuade Allen to give up, it moved.

To everyone's surprise, the winged Hippogriff suddenly bent its scaly front knee and made an unmistakable bow.

"Well done, Allen!" Hagrid said ecstatically, "Well, you can touch it! Pat it on the mouth. Go! "

Allen's heart also surged with a sense of accomplishment.

He walked slowly towards the winged hippogriff and held out his hand, trying to understand Buckbeak's feelings.

He patted its mouth a few times, and the Hippogriff lazily closed its eyes. It seemed to like it very much.

All the students cheered. "Allen did it!"

"I knew it. He's omnipotent!"

"Even that Harry Gryffindor could do it. Allen can't fail!"

"It seems that Malfoy is too full of himself!"

"I want to try too!"

Suddenly, Allen nimbly rode on Buckbeak's back, which made the little wizards envious.

Buckbeak stood up.

"Let's go!" Hagrid roared as he patted the Hippogriff's hind leg.

Allen hugged Buckbeak's head, and the twelve-foot-long wings spread out on both sides of Allen, flapping as they flew into the sky.

The smooth feathers slid under Allen's fingers. He didn't dare to grab them too hard, trying to avoid hurting Buckbeak.

The Hippogriff's hind legs moved up and down with the flapping of its wings. He felt that he was violently bumping up and down.

Buckbeak flew around the Hogwarts Castle with Allen, gliding over the lake, over the hills …

High in the sky, due to the airflow caused by the rapid flight, Allen couldn't open his eyes. Allen tried his best to maintain his balance and ensure that he wouldn't fall.

Miao Miao's wizard robe automatically changed into a pair of goggles. This time, Allen felt much better. He admired the lake and mountains on Buckbeak's back.

After flying around the castle, Buckbeak brought Allen back to the enclosure.

He lowered his head, and Allen had to hold on tightly to his feathers to avoid slipping off his back.

With a loud bang, Buckbeak's four mismatched feet landed on the ground.

Allen steadied himself and jumped off Buckbeak's back.

Unable to restrain his love for Buckbeak, Allen patted Buckbeak's sharp beak.

Buckbeak, who had flown around freely, rested his head on Allen's shoulder, feeling very happy.

Now, Allen could completely understand why Hagrid liked Buckbeak so much.

Stroking Buckbeak's beak, Allen's heart softened.

Although flying on Buckbeak wasn't as comfortable as flying broomsticks, this exciting feeling made Allen reminisce endlessly.

Of course, when it came to monsters, lizards, centaurs, unicorns …

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