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Chapter 101

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Harry planned to visit Lovegood and her husband in the medical wing after class,

But after packing his bag and walking out of the classroom,

He saw a snow owl flying over the castle,

Only then did he remember that Hermione had borrowed Hedwig from him.

Last time, Hermione found the contact information of a few bibliophiles in the periodicals section of the Hogwarts Library,

Because she only had one Crook Mountain, she borrowed Harry's owl to send a letter to those bibliophiles,

But the situation didn't seem to be ideal,

So many things had happened during this period of time, and Harry didn't pay much attention to it, but this time Hedwig seemed to have brought good news?

When Harry hurried back to his dormitory in the Union Building,

Hedwig was already pecking at bread crumbs in front of his window,

There was a large, square package next to him. Although it was waterproof, the edges of the kraft paper were still wet and soft.

"Thank you for your hard work,

Good girl ~ "Harry touched Hedwig's white feathers that were still dripping with water and praised her. She pecked his fingers twice affectionately.

He opened the package,

There was a letter and a dozen copies of "Singing Different Tune" with yellowed covers,

They were all from 1980. Harry only took a look at the sender,

He found that it was a person named T. S. Cassandra,

The handwriting was as slender as an insect's antennae. Harry guessed that behind this name should be a neurotic old man, otherwise, why would he collect this kind of magazine?

Putting down the envelope, Harry held a pile of magazines of his age in his arms. He quickly browsed through the contents of each magazine. Before he could flip through the contents of the magazine further, the address book beside his pillow suddenly lit up — this was the reminder function of version 2.0.

Opening the title page, Harry saw an unexpected message.

S: Come out.

Snape? Harry put down the magazine, feeling flattered.

YOU-KNOW-WHO: Professor?

S: Forbidden Forest.

YOU-KNOW-WHO:...

YOU-KNOW-WHO: = ̄ ω ̄ = Good professor.

Ever since Dumbledore assigned him to Snape, Harry had many more nighttime experiences in the Forbidden Forest. If he didn't walk around, he wouldn't have known that there were so many natural (Moon God Grass) and artificially cultivated (Hunter Ants) ingredients in the Forbidden Forest. Harry skillfully changed into his rainshoes and jacket, put on the Invisibility Cloak and slipped out of the Alliance Building. Snape was already waiting for him in front of the Forbidden Forest with an umbrella.

Actually, Haig was talking to Snape. "… How is Professor Kamia?"

Snape only nodded coldly and perfunctorily. When he felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes, he said, "Maybe it's okay. I'm going in."

"Oh, okay then …" Haig watched Snape walk into the Forbidden Forest with a huge black umbrella. He thought to himself that Professor Snape was really working hard. He then thought, 'With such a big umbrella, is it convenient to turn around in the Forbidden Forest?'

The truth was that it was not convenient, so Snape put away the umbrella after two turns. He then cast a water-repellent spell on himself and Harry, who had already taken off the Invisibility Cloak.

Harry stepped on the muddy water mixed with rotten leaves with his rainshoes and felt that he was extremely quick-witted.

"Professor, what are we looking for today?" Seeing Snape striding forward, Harry quickly followed and pulled the man's robe. Snape calmly said, "Thestrus Nigra's saliva."

"…" Harry dug his ears and confirmed again, "Are you talking about Thestrus Nigra's night and Thestrus Nigra's spring?"

Snape looked down at the boy and said nothing.

That meant it. Harry quickly searched for information about Thestrus Nigra in his mind and felt uncomfortable. Thestrus Nigra's saliva smelled worse than the saliva of a grass mud horse!

But that was not the point. "Professor, how are we going to get Thestrus Nigra's saliva?"

Harry saw a cruel smile on Snape's face. He then took out a small bottle from the inner pocket of his robe and explained, "Thestrus Nigra in the Forbidden Forest are all female. When I give you this later, you will emit the scent of male Thestrus Nigra in heat. Then, you will follow this diagram of Thestrus Nigra's method of courtship and do a few actions … If you succeed, the group of Thestrus Nigra will drool at you."

Harry took the diagram and looked up at the Potions Professor, dumbfounded. "Professor … If I'm not mistaken, you're sending me to seduce Thestrus Nigra?"

Snape forced himself to look forward as if nothing had happened.

"But Professor … I'm still a child!" I haven't even experienced estrus yet! At least in this life!

Harry jogged to catch up with Snape who had quickened his pace. Suddenly, he thought of another question. "Professor, how did you get Thestrus Nigra's saliva in the past?" He looked at the black-robed man in confusion. Did the professor personally seduce Thestrus Nigra in the past?

"Potter! Restrain your imagination! "

Harry retracted his gaze, which was getting more and more explicit. He stuck out his tongue and tried to calm himself down. He had to think on the bright side. At least, the one who was going to drink Thestrus Nigra's saliva was not him but Kamia.

Half a dozen scrawny black winged beasts were pacing quietly through the trees in the drizzle, their bat-like wings folded at their sides and flapping for a moment, and then Harry could see the black fur clinging to their bones, and the clear outline of their ribs.

The boy sighed. "I still prefer the winged beasts with hippogriffs." At least they looked much nicer to touch.

Snape lowered his head and looked at the boy. He did not ask where the boy learned about these magical animals, nor did he ask why the boy could see Thestrus Nigra.

Harry sprayed some liquid from a small bottle on his coat. Immediately, he smelled something like rotting roses. At the same time, Thestrus Nigra, which was quietly pacing around the tree, suddenly quieted down and spread their wings. Harry took a deep breath and walked out of the tree's shelter. He slowly walked towards the Thestrus Nigra. He felt like an Omega with a pheromone scent walking towards a group of Alphas.

Courtship dance … Courtship dance … Harry walked to the open space and slowly performed the dance as he recalled. He pretended that he was not facing some magical animals but a row of strict judges. Bring a watermelon … cut it in half … give half to Hermione … give the other half to Ron …

Snape soon saw a tall and muscular Thestrus Nigra roaring at the other Thestrus Nigra who were eager to make a move. It walked towards Harry first. Very good, it seems that it is starting to drool.

While Snape was excited, Harry did not feel anything. He even wanted to close his eyes and pretend to be dead. Thestrus Nigra really had bad breath! Even though he was holding his breath, Thestrus Nigra was already in front of his face. Harry could even see the hard scales on its forehead and cheeks.

Very good! Snape quickly stepped forward and opened a magic potion bottle in his hand. But before he could pull Potter away, another Thestrus Nigra suddenly ran up from behind. It lowered its head and pushed Harry onto its back.

"Professor …" Harry, who was stunned by the sudden situation, found himself sitting on the back of Thestrus Nigra in the blink of an eye. He subconsciously reached out his hand to Snape.

Damn it … Snape did not have time to think. He grabbed Harry's hand and tried to pull him down, but Thestrus Nigra bit him on the back of his neck and threw him onto its back. It then kicked its hooves and trotted happily.

"Professor? Professor, are you okay? "Harry shouted as he hugged Thestrus Nigra's neck tightly.

"Shut up, Potter …" Snape suppressed the anger in his heart and wanted to petrify Thestrus Nigra. Harry, who sensed his intention, quickly said, "Don't, Professor!"

Snape paused for a moment. Then, Thestrus Nigra roared and spread its wings to take flight. Harry, who was in front of him, swayed a little. Snape quickly grabbed the child to prevent him from falling.

Harry took a few steps back and looked at Snape with a little accusatory look. "Professor … we were the ones who tricked the virgin first."

A pure and unmarried girl? Thestrus Nigra? Snape's mouth twitched.

The child sighed and said worriedly, "Young unmarried women are under a lot of pressure these days. What if she takes us back to meet her parents? Professor, I'm not of legal age yet. Why don't you sacrifice yourself … Hey! "

After pretending to push Harry down, Snape sneered and said, "Potter, if you don't fill the hole in your brain with Chee Grass, I'll let you sacrifice yourself first."

Harry was speechless.

Thestrus Nigra chirped happily as it flew over the forbidden forest, the dark lake, and the castle. Under the night sky, the wings of the Grim Reaper had a gothic elegance. The waterproof spell had lost its effect. Snape added another one for Harry. The boy smiled and asked, "Professor, give me a pair of glasses too!" The man snorted and tapped his wand again.

The Hogwarts in the rainy night were still solemn, but they seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil. Harry looked at the High Tower from the back of Thestrus Nigra. He remembered a similar night when he and his friends rode on Thestrus Nigra to look for the Department of Occult Affairs. On another night, he rode on a winged Hippogriff and flew over the Hogwarts to rescue Sirius.

Thestrus Nigra flew over the dark lake, and huge ripples spread out. It was not only the wind and rain that greeted them, but also the low chirping of Thestrus Nigra. It echoed with Fawkes's singing in the castle and blended into the night rain. Harry found that he really liked this kind of activity. The part of his blood that was related to Gryffindor was awakening. Or perhaps, adventure was Harry Potter's theme.

The boy raised his head. His messy hair stung Snape's eyes.

"Professor … has the rain stopped?"

Above their heads, the dark clouds were dispersing, and the cold rain that fell on their skin gradually became sparse. When Thestrus Nigra flew back to the forbidden forest, a crescent moon coldly peeked out from behind the clouds, marking this thrilling night trip with a question mark.

When they returned to the ground, Snape immediately pulled Harry down from Thestrus Nigra. Then, without any explanation, he poked the magic potion bottle next to Thestrus Nigra's mouth and caught its saliva. Snape snorted coldly and dragged the boy away. They hurried back to the castle, but just as they reached the Union Building, they ran into Dumbledore.

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