Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

　　 "Hey, the three of you don't plan to go out like this, they will definitely be discovered." Hema glanced at the group of three and found that they didn't come with an invisible cloak.

　　 Although Old Head Deng acquiesced to them to go to the Forbidden Forest and investigate the truth on his own, it was still a violation of school rules when other professors or teachers saw him.

　　 "It's okay, we'll just be careful. When we come back, tell Hagrid to let him prove that we have been with him."

　　 Harry shook his head not caring too much. Hema also noticed that Harry, this kid, was really only suitable for Gryffindor, and it was over.

　　 "Uh... I don't think Hagrid is good at lying." Ron reminded him from the side, but he obviously didn't impress Harry.

　　 "By the way, dear Miss Hermione, this is a violation of school rules~" Hema looked at Miss Hermione who was surprisingly not opposed.

　　 "But this matter is also related to me, and the loss of the diary is also related to me. Not only you were wronged, but someone was injured, so I will help too!"

　　 Hermione looked at Hema with scorching eyes, one to the left and one to the right, holding Harry and Ron's hands. Although they were only 13-year-olds, they were surprisingly firm at the moment.

　　 "In that case, let's go!"

"Oh!"

　　 The 3-person team successfully changed to a 4-person team, but Hema still plays a taciturn role, not because he deliberately pretended to be cold.

　　 It is that he is an adult no matter what, and he knows the plot of the story, so when he talks with these young people, it is easy to stay awkward, it is better to talk less.

　　 Several people followed the spider's moving trajectory and kept walking forward, although Hermione also asked Herma what danger the spider was afraid of.

　　 But as a supporter of Old Deng Tou, he naturally couldn't talk nonsense. He could only say that he didn't know, but in return Hermione's unbelieving response.

　　 But when a few people came near Hagrid’s cottage, Harry suddenly whispered, "It's Dumbledore! And there is another person?"

　　 Ron and Hermione also turned their heads and saw not far away, two people in tandem, one was the familiar Dumbledore, and the other was a chubby middle-aged man.

　　 He was wearing a slightly flamboyant clothes, the striped suit and bright red tie in the black robe looked particularly eye-catching, playing with politeness in his hand, and looked very impatient.

　　 Ron also recognized the identity of the other party at this time "That's my father's boss, Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge!"

　　 "Hurry up, then!" Although Hermione was shocked, she quickly pulled Ron and Harry up and dived into the grass.

　　 "Where am I? This little girl." Hema spit out, but did not follow into the grass and then acted, but walked directly towards the other side.

　　 "Hema?"

　　 "Catch up~"

　　 "I got it." Hema reluctantly followed. Although the robe won't get soiled after the spell was applied to the bath he had just taken, he was a little physically uncomfortable. He started to hate cleanliness.

　　 "Let's follow this side first to the back of the cabin, so that they can't see us, and we can hear what they are talking about."

"it is good."

　　 And as a few people walked around in the grass on the left side of the hut, Hagrid's door suddenly opened, and a **** dog ran towards Fudge.

　　 "Ah! Hagrid! Take care of your dog!"

　　 "Don't be so scared, sir, Ya Ya won't bite you, he is a good dog!"

　　 "Of course, dogs are good dogs, but now it is you, Hagrid, who is in trouble, you are subject to the Ministry of Magic's investigation." Fudge said harshly, and then glanced at Dumbledore.

　　 "Mr. Minister, you should know... Dumbledore also told you that these things have nothing to do with me!"

　　 "All walks of life have begun to put pressure on me. Although I am only a student, the matter has not been resolved...Is it?"

　　 "Fudge, this is not an excuse for you to come here to take Hagrid away!" Dumbledore's eyes widened as well, and the pressure on Fudge suddenly came up.

　　Although he is the Minister of Magic, the pressure on him by Dumbledore has never faded. "Of course, if Hagrid is really okay, or if the school's problems are solved, I must let Hagrid come back as soon as possible."

　　 "Azkaban?" Hagrid looked at Fudge, his huge figure trembling strangely.

　　 "No, no, it's just an investigation, not imprisonment, Hagrid." Dumbledore patted Hagrid on the shoulder, then looked at Fudge, "Is it, Minister Fudge."

　　 "..." Fudge glanced at Dumbledore and took a deep breath. "This is natural. It is just an investigation. I will leave school temporarily and will not have any contact with Azkaban."

　　 "Hagrid is going to be taken away? But Hagrid can never be the one who opened the secret room!" Harry looked indignantly at the distance with a fat Fudge.

　　 "This Minister of Magic is an idiot. My father has said it many times, but with Dumbledore, there should be no problem, right?"

　　 Ron said, putting his hand to the side at random, a furry warmth spread from the palm of his hand, and a dog's face touched his face.

　　 "Ah!...ooh...!"

　　 "Ron...what are you doing?"

　　 "Huh?" Fudge frowned slightly when he heard the voice behind him, but looked at the endless darkness, still did not walk over.

　　 "Then that's it for today, I won't take Hagrid with him, but Dumbledore, it's better for him to come to the Ministry of Magic to find me tomorrow."

　　Fudge finished speaking, put on his hat, glanced contemptuously at the smelly dirt pit behind Hagrid, turned his head and left.

　　 Dumbledore, as the leader, naturally followed suit. He turned his head and patted Hagrid again to signal him to feel relieved, and then took a deep look at the grass behind Hagrid.

　　 Hagrid looked at Dumbledore’s gaze, and suddenly seemed to understand something, "Use me to protect them? She might not be too friendly to these children."

　　 "No problem, UU reading www.uukānshu.com believes these young people." Dumbledore smiled and lowered his voice, turning to follow Fudge, who was impatient but afraid to leave by himself.

　　 "Dumbledore deserves to be Dumbledore...hey? Where did Fang go?"

　　 "Speaking of which we really want to carry it? When in danger, it will be troublesome to forget it." Ron pointed to the tooth that was walking in front of him.

　　 "Ron, I feel that if you encounter a spider, Yaya might be braver than you." Harry was also amused by Ron.

　　 "Harry, I'm Gryffindor... I won't hurt... Uh... Did you hear anything?"

　　 Luomen stopped abruptly, took out his wand from his pocket, and pointed it at the woods not far away.

　　 "Ron, what are you making a fuss about? Hurry up, or else the spiders will be gone. I use a fluorescent charm to disperse them easily."

　　 Harry tugged Ron, but as he looked in the direction Ron was pointing, there was a beast-like growl, and Harry trembled with fright.

　　 "Hermione!" The two directly dragged Herma and Hermione over.

　　 "Harry, Ron, how can there be anything?"

　　‘Om! call! Ooh! ! ’

　　 "Hema!"

　　 Then the three little boys hid directly behind the speechless Hema.

　　 "Aren't you Gryffindor?" Hema sighed. According to the plot, it should be Ron's car. What's scary, maybe it will save her life in a while.

　　 But as Hema calmly walked over there with a smile, a huge shadow cut through the air and jumped out.

　　 A rabbit that is as strong as a cow, has huge ears like an airplane propeller, and has sharp canine teeth like a tiger!

　　 "...Lie...Run!"