HP trickle down

Chapter 154

Although Haierbo was being herded by sheep now, Bert still carried it on his body when he went out.If something happened and Dumbledore found out, it would not be fun.

Since Severus squeezed out the residual value of Haierbo, he generally chose to ignore Haierbo except when taking the venom or studying its living cells, or when grabbing its snake skin.

Speaking of it, Haierbo is still a relatively powerful magical creature. Now that it has been reduced to such a field, it can only be said that it is not up to date, and it is simply useless.A little food can make it sell itself, and cheap labor is more expensive than it.

Hearing that Bert was going to take it out to play with him, he was so excited that he jumped three feet high.

During the holidays, the famous scenic spots are crowded with people.Knowing that Severus didn't like that kind of place, Bert chose another venue.By the way, let Lucius take a look at this grand world.

And at such a lively time, Voldemort would not let go of the opportunity to make trouble. Bellatrix has led others to create chaos and tragedies in the Muggle and wizard worlds.

Wizards celebrate Christmas, of course, not to pay homage to Jesus. Apart from the fact that the church will not send people to hunt and kill them on this day, it is also because most of the wizards nowadays are hemp.In the traditional concept of the witches, they always want to celebrate Christmas, and the wizarding world is also catering to this change.

If such a small change is nothing, in fact, wizards are still no different from ordinary people in many cases.If the magic power is lost, the wizard loses his pride.However, ordinary people don't have magical powers, and they can rely on wisdom to make their lives enjoyable, so what's wrong with it?

These people must be divided into three, six, and nine classes, so that they can appear noble, but they are inferior.

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Swiping his face and entering this private horse farm, Bert introduced the utensils inside or the meaning of the building to Severus.

The most famous horse farm in the UK is Cheltenham, which has the largest area, the most complete facilities and the most complicated track.But now Cheltenham is not open to the public, after all, there is a game going on.

Private racetracks have more comprehensive services, and there will be no so-called spoilers.So Bert also prefers this kind of racecourse, not to mention his own business, of course he has to take care of it.

England is very cold in winter, and snow can be seen everywhere.However, the racecourse is cleaned very cleanly, unless it is on some special tracks, which need the snow to increase the difficulty.

There is heating equipment in the auditorium, and the horses are well-raised, lean and powerful, and have a vigorous posture.Even in such a cold weather, it is so radiant.

Severus saw a dark brown horse at a glance, which looked particularly proud, and it was as strong as a standout among the horses.

"This is the horse. It's the king of the herd. Want to try it?" Burt noticed Severus' gaze and asked seductively.

Severus was a little moved and nodded.Burt immediately took his hand and went to the first horse.

"Sir, this horse, you..." The waiter came over and tried to stop them. The temper of the leading horse can't be tamed by ordinary people. You must know that the trainer of the horse last time was quite embarrassed by this leading horse.These two young masters who seem to be pampered from the beginning, don't cry when they are bullied by the top horse, it will look ugly.

"Don't worry, I'll watch and order." Burt waved his hand to let the waiter go aside.

Severus had never ridden a horse, but he and Bert had seen some videos about horse racing, but this was the first time he had practiced it himself.

As soon as he reached the lead horse, the dark brown horse snorted and brought its nose close to Severus.

The smell of the medicine on Severus was so strong that it snorted again, and took two steps back, its well-groomed mane was messed up.

He tentatively stretched out his hand to touch the horse, but was dodged. The waiter brought reins, saddles and other tools, and tried to install them one by one, but was almost kicked over by the horse.

Burt shook his head with a helpless smile, took the tools by himself, and installed all these things quickly and accurately.

The first horse felt his body sinking, and there was no room for resistance at all, and these things were placed on it again.Tilting its head, it saw the face of the man who tamed it, reflexively stomped its front hooves back, and walked towards Bert bravely.

"Sev, get on the horse?" Bert pulled the rein, and the head horse was docile by his side, making the waiter next to him feel that what he was seeing now was an illusion.

This horse is unruly and unruly, arrogant and arrogant. When it entered the racecourse, it hurt many people. He didn't know how it became obedient. It is said that the boss tamed it.

Sang Luo is a bit powerful, and the waiter did not expect to be so powerful.

Severus didn't answer, just grabbed the reins himself, stepped on the stirrup with his left foot, and got on the horse.Although the posture wasn't that good, Severus got on the horse anyway.

The first horse feels that it is not the object of its submission, but the person who tamed it is by its side, and it has no way to be presumptuous.

"Sev, don't let yourself be too upright, the horse will be very hard to run later. Your hips are slightly separated from the saddle, hold the rein with one hand, and the whip with the other, and your legs clamp the horse's belly, but Don't make it feel uncomfortable..." Watching Severus change his riding position little by little according to his words, Burt's smile became more real, "Very good, now for a run."

Grabbing the whip that was handed over by the waiter, Bert turned onto another white horse, two steps to the head of the leading horse, and Bert swung his whip to hit the two horses on their buttocks.

The two horses galloped immediately, and the strong wind blew their hair back, but Bert was already running ahead on an ordinary horse. Severus looked at Bert in front, as if he had no intention of waiting for him. , leaned over and touched the head horse's neck twice, swiped the whip, and the head horse accelerated its speed.

The greater wind resistance caused Severus' black hair to fly, and he seemed to hear the sound of the wind, and the cold air kept pouring into his ears and nose.Lowering your body can reduce wind resistance, and undulating with the horse's movements can reduce the pressure on your lower back.

"Sev, catch up." Bert still had the time to yell at Severus behind him, letting Severus know that he was more than capable.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Severus of course swung his whip again and grabbed the reins tightly. His current posture was already very good-looking, almost no different from Bert in front.

Of course, the winning horse also has its own pride. Seeing that the person who tamed him did not choose him, and let a mongrel run in front of him, it was a great shame. He raised his hoof, jumped up, and chased after him.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes behind him, Bert knew that Severus was not far behind him. Looking sideways, Severus was only half a body away from him, and in the next breath, Severus had already caught up .

Burt laughed out loud, and the carefree place seemed incomparably cheerful.He didn't wait for Severus, because Severus could catch up on his own.Even if it is the first time riding a horse, or not riding a horse, there are others.There was nothing Severus couldn't do if he wanted to.

The even sound of Severus exhaling was very obvious in Burt's ears. He had already run a lap on the track, and Severus should be tired by now.

Burt reached out and grabbed the lead horse's rein, and even pulled his own rein, the two horses immediately slowed down their running speed, but within two breaths, the two horses had already stopped.

Bert, who dismounted first, gave Severus a demonstration of dismounting, so although Severus dismounted unskillfully, it was not so ugly.

"It's really comfortable." Lucius was wearing a riding suit, showing an unexpectedly capable demeanor.Squinting a pair of gray-blue eyes, looking at the outfits of the two people in front of him, Lucius nodded.

"The riding clothes are very aesthetically appealing. It seems that Muggles are not useless." Lucius was a little interested when he saw the two galloping on the field.

Of course Bert and Severus also saw Lucius' appearance, and nodded to the nobleman's charming appearance.

Severus said directly: "I didn't expect that without your shiny golden clothes, it seems that you are really pleasing to the eye a lot." Severus' sharp eyes made Lucius touch his eyes happily. He stroked his platinum blonde hair.

"I've always been elegant and decent, a model of nobility." Lucius completely took Severus's words as compliments, and it was the first time he had heard Severus's compliments.

"I'm not here today to discuss clothes." Burt let go of the rein in his hand.

Lucius walked into the brown lead horse curiously, and wanted to touch the handsome horse, but was snorted mercilessly by the lead horse, and was sprayed with snot all over his face.

"Ah!" Before Lucius yelled loudly, he restrained himself from screaming.This horse is too ignorant of good and bad, and he doesn't give him face so much, he must...

"Lucius," Bert knew that this kind of thing would happen, took the waiter's towel and threw it in Lucius' face, "I don't think the point is on this matter."

"I want……"

"Comparing with a horse, you're really going back." Severus patted the head horse's neck and stroked its mane twice.

Lucius was stopped by Severus before he could speak, feeling very angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Lead him a tame horse." Burt directly ordered the waiter standing behind him.

The waiter complied and retreated respectfully.

Lucius could only stay silent, and just wiped his face silently over and over again, and seeing that there was no one there, he directly added a spring of clear water to himself to wash himself clean.

Seeing Lucius like this now, I'm afraid he's not in the mood to talk, Bert can only talk small things to Severus, let Lucius calm down and have a good talk.