Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

Kurt introduced five other members to Sean and Chris, one from each grade, and the president was Kurt, who Sean thought would be the seventh-grade senior.

Chris's explanation was that Ouroboros doesn't look at grades, and whoever has more outstanding talents will be the president. Obviously, Kurt Malfoy, who came from an ancient family, is more talented in black magic.

"You two are freshmen, if you need help in the future, you can go to them, or you can come to me." Kurt pointed to several other people.

"From now on, every Saturday night at seven o'clock, we will communicate and learn black magic here."

Sean was absent-minded on the way back, and he didn't listen to what Chris was talking to him. Kurt will definitely be a Death Eater in the future, despite his gentlemanly appearance now.

Just now Sean heard from Chris that Kurt's uncle was Lucius Malfoy, and Sean was even more sure that this Ouroboros wizard would be the place to train young Death Eaters.

Although Kurt didn't explicitly ask them to join the Death Eaters, he only said that he would teach them black magic and give them strength, but there are still a few people who can resist the temptation of black magic and not fall down.

"Sean, are you coming to the Slytherin freshman party at noon tomorrow?" Chris asked.

"Ah, tomorrow, tomorrow I have something to do, I'm afraid I can't go." Sean came back to his senses and rejected Chris.

Chris's expression seemed a little lost, "Alright then."

The two went back to their dormitories. Sean took out his wand and started the daily magic practice again. When Snape went to the Room of Requirement yesterday, Sean had put it back in the bookcase in the Potions classroom.

Now he is practicing the Shadowless Magic Curse against his notebook, but this spell is really difficult. Sean has also practiced it for two or three days, and he has only initially constructed the first two magic frameworks.

"Hogwarts even has Death Eater reservists. The person who attacked me that day was most likely someone from Ouroboros." Sean speculated.

But he can't quit ouroboros now. Kurt is right in saying that ouroboros will give power. The magic Sean is learning now is from textbooks. Although he has learned magic from grades 1 to 3, but The teaching philosophy of Hogwarts does not advocate violence.

So most of the magic in the textbook was not offensive. The only offensive magic he could master now was Snape's own Shadowless Curse.

In fact, Snape's Shadowless Curse also belongs to black magic. It is incurable, and only using its lifting spell can eliminate the damage. Even if Sean learned it, he would not dare to use it in school.

He needs new magic, not only the black magic of Ouroboros, but also the magic of senior grades, which he needs to get in touch with in advance.

Sean consolidated a few third-year spells, and he didn't put down his wand until eleven o'clock when he felt a little tired of magic, took a hot bath and lay down on the bed.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Sean put on his own yellow-brown sweater and walked out of the castle gate towards Hagrid's hut.

Britain's temperate maritime climate makes the weather on the first weekend of September particularly pleasant. Many students go out for picnics together, and so does the Slytherin freshman party.

"Hi, Hagrid." Sean saw Hagrid feeding some animals in front of the hut from a distance.

Hagrid glanced back at him, and waved at him happily.

Sean walked over quickly, only to find out what the creature Hagrid was feeding.

"Is this a Hippogriff?"

Hagrid was in a good mood, and he looked at Sean in surprise, "You actually know, how is Buckbeak beautiful?"

"Is Buckbeak its name?" Sean asked.

Sean knew that Hagrid had a Hippogriff, but he forgot what its name was. Looking at it up close, it was actually quite scary. No, it should be said to have a sense of oppression and deterrence.

With a height of more than two meters and a head like an eagle, it is very majestic and makes people dare not approach it.

Sean stood aside and bowed deeply to Buckbeak. Buckbeak shook his head, and then bowed his head to Sean.

"Sean, you even know this. It seems that you like Fantastic Beasts too." Hagrid praised with a smile.

The first step to getting close to a hippogriff is to bow while maintaining eye contact at all times, and if it bows back to you, you can pet it and even ride it.

Sean had already received Buckbeak's response, but he was still a little afraid to go up to touch him. At this moment, Hegla took Sean's arm and walked to Buckbeak's side.

"Touch it," Hagrid encouraged, like a big innocent trying to give a friend something new.

"Okay." Sean said helplessly.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and touched Buckbeak's fierce eagle's head. It felt like the feathers of a bird creature, but it was harder than that.

Buckbeak shook his head and rubbed against Sean's palm twice, Hagrid said happily.

"I think it likes you, Sean."

"Sit on it and try." Hagrid suddenly wrapped Sean in his arms, and he put the rack on Buckbeak's back.

Sean was a little panicked. He reminded Hagrid, "Hagrid, I'm here to see the Thestrals."

"Of course, Buckbeak knows the way, and he will lead us to the Thestrals." Hagrid also sat up, and the originally spacious back suddenly became crowded.

"Thestrals are on the other side of the Black Lake. It will take us a while to get there, and we'll be there by taking Buckbeak." Hagrid pointed to the woods on the other side of the Black Lake.

Sean followed the trend and saw that the distance was quite far. He could only ride Buckbeak with Hagrid across the Black Lake, skimming across the lake to reach the opposite bank.

"Buckbeak, wait here, we'll be right back." Hagrid took out a piece of raw beef from the gray cloth bag on his waist and fed it to Buckbeak.

"Hagrid, are thestrals in here?" Sean asked, pointing to the woods ahead.

Hagrid walked ahead and said, "Yes, thestrals wandered here a few days ago, and I just plan to come and see them today."

Sean followed Hagrid, and they stopped after walking a few steps into the woods.

Before Sean's eyes, there were several wonderful creatures. They had no flesh at all, and the black fur was tightly attached to the skeleton, and every bone was clearly visible.

Their heads resemble those of dragons, and their pupilless eyes are white and staring intently. Wings grow out of the bumps between the shoulder bones. The wings are big and black and tough, and they look like a huge bat. .

Hagrid threw out a few pieces of raw meat, and two Thestrals walked over slowly, lowering their heads and picking up the meat on the ground. Sean felt a little nervous at this moment.

"It looks very dangerous, how can you take saliva from it?"

"Shawn, can you see it?" Hagrid asked.

Sean hesitated for a while before realizing that Hagrid was talking about thestrals, "Well, I can see it."

"Hagrid, can I have a few pieces of meat?" Sean said suddenly.

Hagrid handed over the cloth bag, and Sean took three pieces of raw beef from it, and then walked towards the Thestral in front of him.

"It's okay, it's okay, I touched Buckbeak, what are thestrals afraid of." Sean was cheering himself up at this moment.

He carefully handed the piece of meat to Thestral's mouth. Thestral's white eyeballs looked at the piece of meat, then lowered his head, bit the piece of meat, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Eat some more." Sean handed over the second piece of meat.

The Thestral lowered its head again, when a trace of white saliva flowed from the corner of the Thestral's mouth, Shawn looked back at Hagrid, who was feeding another Thestral.

Sean quickly took out the prepared ampoule from his pocket, and put that trace of saliva into the vial.