On the second morning of school, the storm had subsided, but the ceiling of the auditorium was still gloomy.

As Tiera, Harry, Ron and Hermione ate breakfast and studied their class schedules for the semester, thick blue-grey clouds were rolling over their heads.

At the same table, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan, a few seats away from them, were discussing some magical spell to make themselves older, and then muddle through and compete in the Triwizard Tournament.

"Not a bad day...all morning outside," Ron said, sliding his fingers over the Monday column of the class schedule, "herbal class, with Hufflepuff students, conservation of magical creatures... ...Unlucky, with Slytherin again..."

"Two divination lessons this afternoon." Harry lowered his head and sighed.

Divination was his least favorite subject after Potions.

Professor Trelawney always predicted that Harry was going to die, which bothered him especially—

Fortunately, Tiera didn't give up on the class, which allowed Harry to at least hear some less depressing prophecies.

"Can't you just drop this class like I did?" Hermione said briskly, buttering her slices of bread. "Then you can take a more learned class, like arithmetic and divination."

"I don't want to give up," Tiera said after taking a bite of the baguette. "This is the only class where I can get full marks just by getting a good night's sleep."

Sybil Trelawney was a rookie most of the time, but she was a responsible rookie—

Since Tiera "suffered" at the end of last term, Professor Sybil Trelawney believes it is the fault of her prophecy -

Sybill Trelawney thought she should have predicted this terrible accident, but she received no revelation from her eyes.

So out of guilt and a little hint from Dumbledore, although Tiera didn't take any exams, he became the only little wizard in the school who got full marks in the divination class——

Anyway, Tiera deserved it. He completed two prophecies, and whether it was true or false, at least Tiera's style was quite good.

The first two classes of the semester -

Herbal and Fantastic Creatures classes, both outdoors, were not particularly pleasant classes.

Because the herbal class required them to deal with the balbo tubers, they had to put on dragonhide gloves to squeeze out the pus from the balbo tubers.

That is a precious material that can be used to make a potion for treating acne.

The afternoon Fantastic Beasts class was equally disgusting.

Hagrid took them to the door of his hut, and showed them his newly cultivated fried-tailed snails - Si minus Bxwx.C*o Si

It was a group of large lobsters that seemed to have been deformed and shelled, white-gray-gray, slimy, and very terrifying creatures.

Many of their feet were sticking out in a jagged way, and they couldn't see where their heads were.

The fried tail snails were placed in several wooden boxes at Hagrid's door. There were about a hundred in each box, each about six inches long, crawling up and down on top of each other, slamming into the box walls dazedly.

They also emit a very strong smell of rotten fish and rotten shrimp. Every now and then, some sparks would shoot out of the tail of a snail, and with a light snap, the snail would propel a few inches forward. sacrifice as miaoshuyuan.com sacrifice as

Everyone, every student feels disgusting, except for one—

"My God, Hagrid!" Tiera said excitedly, and picked up one directly from the wooden box, looking left and right.

"You actually succeeded!" Tiera said extremely excitedly, pinching the tentacles of the fried tail snails, and then pinching their shells, "You are a genius!"

Tiera exclaimed sincerely.

Tiera has also started to do species hybridization experiments. Before the end of last semester, Tiera moved the mouse and mouse-petty star Peter hybrid offspring in the Hogwarts underground chamber to her own uninhabited planet, which was specially assigned to her. An area dedicated to breeding and genetic experiments.

Before school started, Tiera had just started a second round of backcross breeding in mice, far from creating truly magical creatures.

"Hehe..." Hagrid scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He didn't seem to be used to Tiera's compliments. He smiled honestly, "No... I... I haven't... I haven't cultivated successfully... ...that's... just that I don't know what they're supposed to eat yet."

"I'll take a look." Tiera said, carefully observing the fried tail snail—

"A mollusk, um... Gastropoda... I'll take a look at its mouthparts..." Tiera said with the zoological judgment she had learned in her previous life, and then drew out her wand—

"Crazy Walker" turned into a magic wand, inserted it into the mouthparts of the blow-tail snails, and then forced them apart——

"Hey! Be careful!" Hagrid called nervously. "It's just a baby!"

Hearing Hagrid shouting like that, the other students shuddered.

Associating such a group of creatures with babies seems utterly sacrilegious.

"Aha." Tiera shouted, "chewing mouthparts, according to the shape of the mouthparts... they should be carnivorous... but they are not particularly developed... After they are fully grown, they bite into one mouth. It should be no problem to break the bones of ordinary people, but now I should only be able to eat some soft meat... Huh?"

Tiera flipped the snail over again and looked at the tips of their belly tentacles—

Each tentacle has a suction cup at the top.

Tiye stretched his hand and touched the internal test of those suckers——

The fried tail snail shrank nervously, and Tiera only felt a circle of fangs attached to her skin, as if she wanted to bite through her own skin and **** something.

"It's sucking my blood! Hagrid!" Tiera said excitedly.

"What? Really?" Hagrid also ran over excitedly~lightnovelpub.net~Tiera pulled her fingers from the suction cups under the tentacles of the fried tail snail, and showed Hagrid ——

On Tiera's hand, there was a circle of shallow, discontinuous tooth marks, with blood oozing out all the time.

"And there should be an anticoagulant in its mucus... um... cough... it's a substance that prevents blood from coagulating..." Tiera suddenly realized that the people present didn't know what anticoagulation was. Enzymes, so I had to put it another way, "This will make it difficult for the wound to heal itself... I just don't know what the specific effect is, but if they are bigger, once bitten by them, the attacker is likely to bleed. die."

Hearing Tiera's words, the other students took another step back.

"No! No!" Hagrid said nervously. "My darlings won't hurt anyone."

If only they could make their slime a little more toxic...

With the fried tail snail in her hand, Tiera instantly thought of a conjecture—

"Hey, Hagrid, can you send me this fried-tailed snail?" Tiera asked, "Can you send me another... a different gender?" Mi He Mi

Tiera's mouse-Peter Pettigrew hybrid experiment was just to do the heritable accumulation of magical traits.

In the words of Tom Riddle, purely academic research.

But science is not just academic research, but also takes into account practical applications.

Tiera is going to brew two more pots of Hydra potions, feed them to two fried-tailed snails, transform them into fried-tailed basilisks, and then use the powerful reproductive ability of the fried-tailed snails to see if she can build one by herself. An army of fried-tailed basilisks.

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