HP Magic Biography

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At dinner, Fanlin and the others were the first to arrive in the auditorium, hoping to see Hagrid there, but he was not there.

"They won't fire him, will they?" Hermione asked anxiously, and the steak kidney pudding in front of him did not move. "They'd better not fire him." Ron said, and he didn't eat either.

Harry was looking at the table in the Slytherin House, and a large group of people, including Crabbe and Gore, huddled together, talking vigorously. Harry was sure they were making up about how Malfoy was injured.

"Well, you can't say that this first day is boring," Ron said gloomily. After dinner, they went upstairs to the common room of Gryffindor House. They wanted to do the homework assigned by Professor McGonagall, but all four of them stopped from time to time and looked out of the tower window.

"Hagrid's window has lights," Harry said suddenly. Ron looked at his watch.

"If we hurry, we can go downstairs to see him, it's still early..."

"I don't know." Hermione said slowly, and Harry saw her glance at him.

"I can walk through the field," Harry said bluntly. "Sirius Black hasn't passed the Dementor yet, has he?"

Hermione glanced at Van Lin, and he found that Van Lin was not on her side. In fact, Hermione was also very worried about Hagrid.

"Let's go..." Fanlin nodded when he saw that several people were waiting for him to decide. At least Sirius hadn't arrived so soon. The dementors guarded the intersection, and they weren't a display.

In fact, Fanlin prefers Sirius to arrive sooner, so that he can have a good talk with Sirius, rather than after a while, he should take the time to go to the secret road under the beating willow and go straight to the Hogsmeade Point. It's called a shed.

So a few people packed up their things and walked out of the hole in the portrait. Fortunately, they walked to the gate without encountering anyone along the way. They were not sure whether they were allowed to go out.

The grass was still wet and looked almost black in the twilight. They walked to Hagrid’s cabin, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Come in." Hagrid was sitting beside his scrubbed wooden table wearing only a shirt, his hound fangs and his head resting on Hagrid’s lap. ; At first glance they knew that Hagrid had drunk a lot of wine. There was a large single-handled wine glass about the size of a bucket in front of him. It seemed difficult for him to see them clearly.

"I'm afraid this is a new record," he said vaguely after recognizing them. "I don't think they have ever had a teacher who only worked for a day."

"You have to cheer up, Hagrid..." Fanlin said, he used his magic wand to clean Hagrid's desktop. Hagrid's state is very bad, even worse than imagined.

"You didn't fire you, Hagrid!" Hermione gasped.

"Not yet," Hagrid said sadly, taking another sip from the single-handled blackjack, not knowing what it was, "but it's just a matter of time, isn't it, at Malfoy's house..."

"How is he now?" Fanlin said, and they all sat down at this moment, "Isn't he hurt seriously?"

"Ms. Pomfrey did everything she could to treat him," Hagrid said dullly, "but he still said it hurts... it was bandaged... and still moaning..."

"He's pretending," Harry said immediately, "Mrs. Pomfrey can cure anything. Last year, she let half of my bones grow back. Malfoy will definitely take advantage of this."

"Of course the school supervisor knows about this," Hagrid said sadly. "They think I'm rushing in. It should be some time before the eagle-headed horse-winged beasts are on the court... Flobber caterpillar or something else. What later... I thought I could get the first lesson done... It's all my fault..."

This is nothing wrong with what Fan said. Among the school's leadership, Hagrid's fault is undoubtedly the biggest. Even if there is something wrong with the little wizards, Hagrid needs to take the main responsibility.

"It's Malfoy, Hagrid!" Hermione said sincerely. "We are all witnesses."

Harry said, "You said that if you insult the monster, it will attack. Malfoy didn't listen, it's his own fault. We will tell Dumbledore the truth."

"Yes, don't worry, Hagrid. We will support you." Fanlin frowned. For Harry and Hermione's words, Fanlin did not agree with the teaching accident, and had something to do with the Malfoy family. , This is not something that a few little wizards can testify.

However, Hagrid obviously didn't mean to listen, and tears flowed from the folds of Hagrid's dark eyes. He grabbed Harry and Ron and pulled them over, holding them almost to the point of breaking their bones.

"I think you have drunk enough, Hagrid." Hermione said firmly. She took the one-handle big wine glass off the table, went outside and poured the wine directly.

"Ah, she might be right." Hagrid said, letting go of Harry and Ron, who both staggered back, stroking their ribs. Hagrid stood up from his chair laboriously~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and followed Hermione out on unsteady steps. They heard a loud splash of water.

"What did he do?" Harry said nervously, when Hermione came in, holding the blackjack in her hand. "He put his head in the bucket." Hermione said and put the blackjack elsewhere. Hagrid returned, his hair and beard soaked, wiped the water from his eyes.

"That's much better." He said, shaking his head like a dog, and water drops on them. "Listen. You come here to see me, it's your kindness to me... I really..." Hagrid suddenly stopped and stared at Harry as if he had only discovered him here now.

"What do you think you are doing, eh?" he yelled, so suddenly, scared them to jump up. "You shouldn't wander around after dark, Harry! The three of you! Let him do this!" Hagrid walked to Harry, grabbed his arm, and pulled him towards the door.

"Let's go!" Hagrid said angrily. "I'll take the three of you back to school, but don't let me see you come here to see me after dark...I don't deserve it."

"Hagrid..." Harry yelled, obviously he was unwilling to go back like this, his friend needed comfort.

"Okay... calm down, Harry!" Fanlin said, "Hagrid is right. If you don’t want Hagrid or Dumbledore and other professors worry about it, you’d better go back and do your homework now. ."

Fanlin was a little helpless. If Sirius's matter was not resolved, Harry would not be free at Hogwarts. At least everyone recognized that Harry and me were in a very dangerous situation.

Being watched by a murderer was like a sharp knife hanging over Harry's head. This made Fanlin's actions impossible to bring Harry, which was too compelling. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.