Hogwarts's Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin Chapter 49

As he spoke, he poked the head in the middle with his hand, and the puppy tilted his head impatiently.

The magic world is really amazing, Regis secretly sighed. Immediately, I was a little curious, is this the Lou Wei when he was a child? !

Suddenly, Anthony, who was not good at words, said abruptly: "I know, this is a three-headed hellhound."

Regis: "???"

Potter: "???"

Sirius:"???"

Hagrid also looked confused: "I'm sorry, what did you say it was?"

The next thing he said was for everyone to know.

The three-headed dog of hell, also known as Cerberus, is a guard dog of **** that existed in ancient Nordic legends.

It guards the gates of **** for the **** of death, allowing every soul of the dead to enter the underworld, but not allowing anyone to go out.

The three-headed dog of **** has three throats, and their bark is just a trio. It is said that they are the three keys of the **** of death. Unlock the mystery and you can get the treasure of the **** of death.

"It's just that this kind of creature has always existed in legends. I have never heard of the existence of a three-headed dog before."

It was also the first time that Regis heard such a statement.

Yep, it's another over-the-top question.

This world is not just about wizards and Muggles, or Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix. It has lasted for thousands of years, and there must be more mysterious things.

For example, tonight the three-headed dog, he just heard from Brother Hai that it was hatched from an egg. What kind of dog is hatched from an egg?

Or are all the eggs in the magic world bad?

Another well-known magical creature, the Basilisk, is also known to hatch from a male egg.

He suddenly realized that his cognition was still limited by his actual experience.

Hagrid "Gollum" took a gulp of tea and slammed his mouth: "So, this little guy is called Cerberus? It's too complicated. If I want to say it's still called Lou Wei, how about it, little guy? "

The half-giant smiled and picked the chin of one of the dog's heads with his fingers, and it finally opened its eyes unbearably.

"Look, it likes the name."

If you don't speak, just take it as the default.

You know, Reggie is not confident that she will know how to communicate with angry creatures better than Hagrid.

At this time, the three-headed dog was completely awake, and one of the heads was trying to open its mouth wide, looking very fierce and trying to bite the finger that was messing up on its chin.

Ridge was curious: "Hagrid, what do you feed them? After all, they don't look like they can eat rock cakes."

At this time Potter took out a bag from the wizard's robe: "Hey, that's why I'm here, they seem very satisfied with the craftsmanship of the Hogwarts house-elves."

So you pack and deliver food every day?

This little bag was obviously casted on the Traceless Stretch Charm. As soon as the smell of food in the room was opened, you must know how many people haven't had dinner yet.

He finally knew why Hogwarts was so expensive.

Looking at Lu Wei, who was digging his head to eat.

Reggie felt that he was starting to get a little hungry. He glanced at Anthony and swore that he had just heard his stomach growl.

"It's only so big now that it was born. When it grows up, it's obviously impossible to hide it here, and I'm sure it won't be too long. Hagrid, what are you going to do then?" Regis tried hard. Let yourself not focus on that ham.

Hagrid's tone was uncertain: "It's just a little guy, Dumbledore will understand."

"I don't intend to take risks, but according to legend, the three-headed dog can grow to... um, probably this house is as big as it is."

Anthony threw a piece of bread to Lou Wei, and because Sirius was briefly robbed of the fun of the **** shoveler, he gave the former a dissatisfied look.

"Let's talk about it later, the current Lou Wei is just a little guy, he can't leave me, he needs me."

Reggie shrugged and didn't care: "Of course, you hatched it, and you have the right to decide where it goes or stays."

Having read the original book, he knew that Hagrid would regard these creatures as family and friends, and would not regard himself as their master.

I have already reminded myself that it is obviously not in line with my style to be meddlesome.

This is the long-lost three-headed dog, the **** of death, the key, the treasure...

These pieces of information were strung together, and Ridge felt for a while, and some thoughts flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.

Seeing that he didn't intend to inform Hagrid, he seemed to have taken them as his own.

The smile on his face suddenly became much more sincere.

"You are welcome to come and play with James and Sirius in the future. You definitely don't want to miss the little guy's growth."

Of course, Regis is very willing to study this legendary magical creature at close range for a long time. He wants to see if these magical beings have any blood secrets, and how they were born.

The more you know, the more interested you will be.

Think about it, the Thestral, who can only be seen by witnessing death, the three-headed dog that guards the underworld, the basilisk that will die if you look at it, and many, many more.

Including the big octopus in the black lake of the school, Reggie has reason to suspect that it is also an ancient magical creature Kraken - a sea monster.

When I was old, I was too lazy to move, so I came to Hogwarts to eat subsistence allowances~www.mtlnovel.com~ Well, the more I thought about it, the more likely it was.

There is a clear distinction between a full meal and a full meal.

Who doesn't want to live a life of being fed three meals a day?

Therefore, Regis responded very sincerely: "This is really great. I have been particularly interested in these magical creatures since I was a child, but it is not easy to find these cute guys. They will not easily trust a wizard."

If you open your mouth to flatter, you will come.

Hagrid just thought that Regis didn't look like Slytherin. He was so discerning!

Being able to deal with all kinds of magical creatures is something Hagrid likes and is happy to do, but many people don't understand it.

Now Reggie's words make him a little proud, after all, they are all willing to believe him!

This is not something that those stupid dark wizards in Malfoy can do!

Half-giant... Regis understood the truth of overdoing it, and promptly withdrew his slightly envious gaze.

If the Slytherin group of people who don't like him find out, he is not only degenerate to mix with half-bloods and mudbloods.

Now they worship a giant... I wonder if they can come up with more offensive adjectives than pure blood traitors?

It's not a bit worse for the British to curse people than the national quintessence.

In response to the verbal violence of the magic world, Regis seemed to be wearing a third-level armor.

There was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to make an international friendly gesture.

Saying goodbye to Hagrid, rejecting the rock crust that the passionate half-giant desperately wanted to stuff into their pockets.

Can this thing be digested after eating it?

Still have to drink water?

After climbing up the hill, Reggie turned to look in the direction of the Forbidden Forest: "James, Sirius, have you been to the Forbidden Forest?"

Chapter end