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However, Hermione's gaze toward Rose still revealed an inexplicable displeasure.
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She put her hands on her hips, her tone full of skepticism: "So, according to you, every tree spirit, or whatever spirit, is just as alluring as her?"
The tree spirit Rose before me possessed a slender and alluring figure that everyone envied, yet she also had an innocent and naive face. In addition, as a tree spirit, she was inexperienced in matters of the heart, and every frown and smile exuded a charming and adorable cuteness, giving people a feeling of both purity and desire.
Not to mention Levin, even she couldn't help but be attracted.
“Oh, no.” Rose blinked her green eyes, clinging close to Levin with an innocent expression. “They are much prettier than Rose.”
"Just as I thought!" Hermione exclaimed, as if she had found irrefutable evidence. "You must have had some ulterior motive for creating these goblins."
She knew Levin all too well; given the boy's womanizing ways, she strongly suspected that Levin created this creature precisely for…
“What ulterior motives could there be?” Levin said, gently twisting his body, trying to push Rose away, but she wrapped around his neck like a vine. “I just want to create some helpers to help me manage the garden… As for why they’re all so beautiful, it’s simply because it’s more pleasing to the eye. I don’t want to create a bunch of ugly monsters to punish myself.”
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"Nobody would believe you."
Hermione snorted, expressing serious doubt about Levin's integrity in this regard, but she didn't pursue the matter further.
Levin seized the opportunity to explain, "I called Rose here this time so you could all get to know each other. When the competition begins, she and the other tree spirits will hide in the hedges to protect you. If you encounter any unexpected situations, you can ask them for help at any time."
"Okay... alright, I misunderstood you."
Hermione then understood Levin's good intentions.
But she still insisted that Levin must have had another purpose in creating these fairies.
However, she also lacked the ability to stop the other party in this regard.
Next, Hermione and Fleur chatted with Rose.
They were still very curious about the new race that Levin had created.
In their eyes, creating species is an extraordinary ability, especially since Levin did not create it through hybridization or modification, but rather through an incredible natural birth—and created a species with intelligence and special powers.
This made Levin shine even brighter in their eyes.
After talking with Qiangwei, the two gained a better understanding of the upcoming matches.
As Levin's prized creations, the roses and tree spirits were certainly not fools.
Their intelligence is at least 15 points or higher, which would make them all geniuses among humans.
However, they were only a few months old, still considered infants by human standards.
In addition, having lived a secluded life for a long time, he was rather naive and easily tricked by the two girls into revealing many of the maze's features.
Now they have a direction for their practice in the upcoming matches.
In addition, the thought of being protected by the tree spirit calmed me down considerably.
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Chapter 418 Beauty is a Curse (Limited Edition by Blast-Tailed Snail)
About half a month has passed since Zhang Qiu successfully transformed into Animagus.
Now she can skillfully transform into a sphinx and perform activities such as running on all fours and flying. She can also use her stinging tail, which is derived from a lion scorpion, to shoot a poisonous needle from a hundred meters away and pop a balloon.
She can even transform into a Sphinx and, together with Levin who transforms into a Chimera, personally experience why the female Sphinx was so frightened in the first place.
After fully empathizing with the female Sphinx, Zhang Qiu remembered Levin's promise to the female Sphinx.
Fortunately, her studies were progressing rapidly, giving her plenty of free time—otherwise, she wouldn't have come to Levin for a date.
So she took Levin with her to Hagrid's cabin to visit the Sphinx.
So she took Levin with her to Hagrid's cabin to visit the Sphinx.
Last time, Levin transformed into a chimera and carried her; this time, it's finally her turn to carry Levin.
However, in order to avoid being discovered by others, she could only use [Advanced Invisibility] on herself.
The female Sphinx "730" was extremely surprised that Zhang Qiu could transform into a Sphinx. She circled around this new "kin," chattering incessantly with her about many secrets that only a Sphinx knew.
She was so lonely; she hadn't seen anyone like her in a long time.
Zhang Qiu became good friends with the female Sphinx. In the end, Zhang Qiu promised that if he had the opportunity to travel to Egypt, he would definitely visit her.
The weather in late May is unpredictable.
When the two left the shed, a light drizzle was falling outside, and the sky was overcast.
This time they didn't fly, but instead chose to walk back across the grass in the fine, crystalline raindrops, their socks and the hems of their cloaks getting wet along the way.
The Forbidden Forest seemed to be under a spell; every tree shimmered with silver light, as if veiled in a thin gauze. Raindrops slid off the leaves and fell onto the young wizards' hair, making them wet and uncomfortable.
However, when they heard the low, sorrowful groans coming from Hagrid's cabin, their already uncomfortable mood turned into anxiety and worry.
Levin had never seen Hagrid in such a state, so he took Cho Chang to knock on the cabin door.
"Hagrid! Are you in there?"
Levin and Hagrid had always had a good relationship, initially because of Harry and his friends, but as time went on, the relationship gradually evolved into a deep personal friendship.
Levin himself would often stroll through the Forbidden Forest, for various reasons:
For example, gathering materials, going on dates with girls, accompanying Luna to find the Curved-Horned Snork and the Hook, and searching for Daisy and the centaurs, etc.
Hagrid had always made things easy for him.
In addition, Hagrid was also Levin's supplier of spider silk for his eight-eyed giant spiders. Levin didn't want to face that huge swarm of spiders himself; he was afraid he would burn them all and hurt Hagrid's feelings.
Consequently, Zhang Qiu, Luna, and others also developed a good relationship with Hagrid.
Suddenly, a series of heavy footsteps broke the tranquility of the cabin.
The door slowly opened, and Hagrid appeared before the two. His eyes were red and swollen, and tears streamed down his cheeks, hitting his sturdy leather vest with a soft pattering sound.
"Why are you here so early?" Hagrid leaned against the door, took out a large handkerchief, and wiped his face haphazardly.
“Let’s chat with the Sphinx,” Zhang Qiu explained.
Levin looked at Hagrid's haggard face and asked worriedly, "What happened?"
“Maxim…that woman…” Hagrid choked up, unable to continue.
It sounds like a problem related to relationships.
Levin quickly grabbed Hagrid's arm and helped him back into the house.
Hagrid seemed to have lost all his strength, slumping into a chair and bursting into tears. Tears streamed down his face, and noticing Levin's gaze, he buried his face in his hands.
“Hagrid…” Levin understood and patted Hagrid’s arm sympathetically.
He sighed, momentarily at a loss for words to comfort him.
After all, he'd never experienced heartbreak before.
“I shouldn’t have trusted foreigners…” Hagrid kept wiping his eyes, his voice filled with deep disappointment, “…I see right through her now! She doesn’t like me at all…and she’s trying to curry favor with me, trying to get me to tell her what the third project is… Waaah…I can’t trust any of them…I never want to see her again, not in this lifetime.”
Who was it that said they wanted to see Mrs. Maxim, the kind of person who would want to see her for a lifetime?
Now they're disappearing again?
That's how virgins are; their emotions fluctuate wildly, changing every single day.
Levin bets that within a year, Hagrid's attitude will revert to its original state.
Hagrid let out a whimper like a wounded beast, his rough hands wiping his eyes incessantly with his sleeves, as if trying to wipe away the pain in his heart.
Zhang Qiu turned and walked to the stove, bringing over a steaming cup of tea. The warm aroma of the tea seemed to soothe the soul.
"Have a cup of tea, Hagrid, calm yourself down. You have class today, don't you? It might not be good for everyone to see the professor like this," Zhang Qiu tried to distract Hagrid.
Hagrid looked up, his eyes red and swollen, revealing a deep sadness.
“I haven’t been acting right lately,” he admitted, stroking his dog, Ya Ya, with one hand and wiping his face listlessly with the other. “I’m heartbroken, and it seems like nobody likes my classes—”
“I like your class,” Zhang Qiu immediately lied, “Marieta likes it too…”
"...Will you take my class next academic year?" Hagrid suddenly asked, sobbing.
Zhang Qiu didn't understand how he managed to ask that question amidst his tearful state.
She hesitated for a moment, recalling her own experience of frantically catching up on twelve OWL certification exams because she had missed some courses.
I can't let myself continue like this when facing the NEWT exam.
So she nodded firmly, "Of course, I'll choose the Magical Creatures Protection class."
“You’re a good kid,” Hagrid said, a hint of gratitude in his eyes. “And Marietta? Will she take my class in sixth grade?”
Haig asked some awkward questions.
She didn't want to lie, but she also didn't want to hurt Hagrid's feelings, so she gave a vague answer: "I don't know, she didn't tell me."
Marietta definitely didn't choose it, need I say more? She'd had enough of the blasting snails and decided to drop the course.
Hagrid was silent for a moment, then stood up: "You're right, Levin, Cho Chang, I can't let you down. Let's go see the blasting snails; they've been growing very well lately."
...Clearly, Hagrid's love for the Bombtail far outweighed his heartbreak.
The two exchanged a helpless glance and could only silently follow behind Hagrid, closing the door behind them.
The tamarin does grow very quickly, although no one has figured out exactly what it likes to eat.
Levin noticed that when Hagrid saw these creatures, a genuine joy and pride appeared on his face.
Clearly, he genuinely loved these creatures that the young wizards hated.
When Zhang Qiu packed a bunch of canned herring and blue cheese into a muddy mixture and put it into a cardboard box, then walked to the enclosure of the fritters, intending to lure a few over, a commotion erupted inside. The fritters seemed to sense some kind of call, stirring and rushing towards Zhang Qiu.
Among them, the two largest blast-tailed snails were particularly excited. They pushed past their own kind and stumbled their way to Zhang Qiu.
In their struggle for that tempting 4.9th bite, they actually fought each other, sparks flying everywhere.
Zhang Qiu sensed something was amiss. These smelly conch shells were indeed a little bit smelly, but she would never get this excited about that smell.
So the reason they were so excited was... because of themselves?
"Don't fight, don't fight."
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