"Today's homework is to briefly explain the basic principles and scope of application of the conversion spell. If you are more interested in this, you can also try it out. Alright, that's all for today's lesson, get out of class is over.』
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Professor McGonagall's words came from the podium, signaling the end of the class.
"Hermione, shall we go to Hagrid's hut later?" Harry stretched out his hand from the back table, pushed Hermione's armchair and asked tentatively. Hermione is currently arranging the books on the table and preparing for the afternoon class. .
As a stun spell issued by a third-year student, Hermione's spell is not very powerful, let alone it is not a lethal spell. After a short period of careful recuperation, she started to go to class as usual again.
"Is Hagrid back?" Hermione asked in surprise.
"I don't know either." Ron shook his head.
"But Professor Dumbledore said so yesterday, telling us to go..."
"Okay, but wait for me, I have a question to ask Professor McGonagall." Hermione said happily, and then hurried to the podium again.
Harry and Ron could only look at each other helplessly in their seats, they were never keen on this aspect of things.
"Miss Granger, I don't think today's class is difficult for you." Professor McGonagall looked sullenly at the student in front of him. She was just about to get up, pack up her teaching aids and leave when she saw her A figure appeared in front of her, blocking her.
"Professor McGonagall, I..." Hermione blushed slightly, and spoke in embarrassment, but was interrupted by Professor McGonagall again.
"I think I know what you want to ask." Professor McGonagall's face was still cold, and his tone was stern, "Unfortunately, even if you are fully recovered now, that thing can no longer be returned to you."
"Why?" Hermione's face was full of disappointment.
"The Ministry of Magic does not allow wizards of your age to use such dangerous items." Professor McGonagall shook his head, "Actually, I quite disagree, although it is good that you like to study, but a person's energy is always Limited." Professor McGonagall paused, and gently stroked Hermione's face and some curly hair with her wrinkled, dead tree-like palm, and a gentle expression suddenly appeared on her face.
"Son, don't force yourself, I will tell other teachers, you don't have to be so tired, and in my opinion, some classes are not necessary at all." Speaking of this, Professor McGonagall's tone became bad again, obviously I thought of a certain teacher who didn't see right.
"I only went to Professor Trelawney's divination class once." Hermione said weakly, and then she saw Professor McGonagall showing a rare look of joy, and then tightened her face, trying to make herself look as good as possible. Not so happy.
"That's it. Come to my office when you are free and take back that invisibility cloak. I really don't know why that cloak appeared on the scene." Professor McGonagall nodded and left the classroom.
Looking at Professor McGonagall's back, Hermione felt a little lost, but at the same time felt a little relieved. After adjusting her mood, she walked to Harry and Ron's seat and said with a smile, "Let's go."
So the three of them also left the classroom and went downstairs, across the Quidditch pitch, towards the edge of the forbidden forest, next to Hagrid's hut.
It’s noon at this moment, and the bright sunlight shines on the path through the gaps between the leaves. It rained last night, and the grass on both sides of the road smells like mud and grass. The pumpkins in the ground are growing gratifyingly. The orange ones, which have not been managed for a long time, let them grow wildly, and can be picked at any time now.
"Look, Hagrid is at the door!" Ron reminded his two companions in a loud voice when they were still some distance away from the hut. When Hermione and Harry saw Hagrid's signature huge physique, they also showed With a smile, he hastily accelerated the speed of his feet.
"Hagrid, where have you been these days?"
"We all miss you."
"I thought you were expelled and sent to prison. I don't even know how much I regret the stupid things I did!"
A few of them chattered at the door of the room, Hagrid's big face hidden under the beard turned red, and he wanted to speak but couldn't get in.
"Okay, children, you can come in and talk, the sun outside is very poisonous now." A somewhat old and thick voice came from behind Hagrid.
"Professor Dumbledore!" The three whispered at the same time.
Dumbledore came out from behind Hagrid, wearing a silver-white wizard robe embroidered with patterns like the moon and stars, looking at them with a smile.
Although his figure was considered tall compared to ordinary people, he was still not good enough in front of Hagrid, and it was reasonable to be blocked.
Then Dumbledore gently pushed open the door of Hagrid's cabin, and the five of them crossed the threshold and entered the house.
"Ah!" Ron sneezed as soon as he entered the room, and then his nose turned red, as if he had been irritated by something.
This room has not been lived in for too long, there are pheasants hanging from the ceiling, a big bed in the corner, and of course the floor, all visible items are covered with a thin layer of dust.
"Uh, I just came back too, so I didn't have time to clean it." Hagrid looked at the room in front of him, scratched his disheveled head, and said to them with some embarrassment.
"Clean up!"
"Clean up."
Hermione Dumblely and Dumbledore made more moves. The former only cleaned up the surrounding area, while the latter seemed to clean up the whole room, and it immediately became brighter.
"It looks like there are still a few stools missing here." Dumbledore said, twirling his beard.
"No need, Professor." Harry said, and then they walked to the big bed and sat down tacitly.
The people in front were alright, but when Hagrid sat on it, the whole bed shook a few times, making one suspect that it might break at any moment.
"Where have you been these days, Hagrid?" Harry asked.
"My dad said he saw you at the Ministry of Magic, is that true?" Ron asked immediately.
"Harry, listen to me." Hagrid hesitated, as if he had made up his mind, he said, "I'm leaving Hogwarts."
"What?" The three of them stood up together.
"No, that's impossible." Hermione looked at Hagrid in disbelief, she had no idea that her friend came back this time to say goodbye to them.
"Hagrid, did that Malfoy's father make things difficult for you, and now I'm going to settle the score with him." Ron clenched his fists tightly, and was about to rush out the door.
"Professor Dumbledore, you can help Hagrid, can't you?" Harry could only look at Dumbledore at this moment, hoping for some comfort.
"No, no, no." Hagrid hurriedly shook his head, causing the whole bed to shake more violently, and grabbed Ron who was about to stand up with one hand, and pushed him back to the bed.
"It's not a good habit to talk about other people's father behind their backs, Mr. Weasley." A cold word came from outside the door, and then the small wooden door was pushed open.
"Mr. Hagrid, there is not much time left for you to catch up on the old days, please hurry up." Malfoy leaned against the wall casually, and said with some urgency.
"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible." Hagrid nodded.
Hermione looked at the indifferent Dumbledore in a panic, and the only person she could count on still showed an unpredictable smile, just looking at them.
Hermione didn't know what to do now, she thought she owed him something, no matter what he thought, but Lupine and Sirius were saved because of him.
No matter what his purpose is, this is a fact. He can not care, but he can't pretend that nothing happened. As for Ron and Harry's statement that they settled before, she also doesn't accept it.
So now she naturally bowed her head in front of Malfoy.
The questioning words that could have been spoken without hindrance just got stuck in his throat.
"Actually, I still hope that my students can get along in peace and friendship." Just when Hermione was still struggling in his heart, Dumbledore spoke.
"How can you be friendly? Professor, I really can't do it." Ron said angrily. He saw that Hagrid's eyes were red now, and Hagrid had finally washed away his grievances. Could it be that he would lose because of this kind of thing? free
"I'm sorry, because I'm also a little responsible for this matter." Dumbledore's blue eyes under the half-moon-shaped lenses flashed a sharp light.
As soon as the voice fell, the three of them looked at Dumbledore in surprise, looking unbelievable.
"Listen to me!" Hagrid's loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the room, shaking their ears a little, and their eyes turned to Hagrid who made the sound.
"Ahem." Hagrid coughed a few times embarrassingly, then took out a small gray-black notebook from his jacket pocket, and handed it to Harry and the others.
Hermione forced herself to calm down, then opened the small book, and subconsciously read: "Rubus Hagrid, Distinguished Expert of the Department of Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, British Ministry of Magic."
A huge sense of absurdity rose from the hearts of the three at the same time. Hermione seemed to notice something at this moment, staring at Hagrid's clothes. She didn't notice it before, but now she found a very subtle discrepancy. harmony.
The big uniform was put on Hagrid's body. It was very similar to the clothes worn by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic before, but it was slightly different. Because of Hagrid's image problem, the clothes looked very ordinary after being enlarged. When a big man stands in front of people, people will always subconsciously pay attention to him, not his clothes.
The three looked up at Hagrid at the same time, only to see Hagrid looking around in embarrassment, rubbing his messy beard with his wide palm.
"Hagrid likes magical creatures, you must all know that, and he is also very talented in communicating with magical creatures." Dumbledore looked at Harry and the three of them and said.
They nodded in unison. They all still remembered those strange and ferocious creatures that were very obedient under Hagrid's subordinates, such as eagle horses, acromantulas, and so on.
"Well, you should have heard about the dementor rebellion that happened not long ago." Dumbledore continued, and then glanced at Malfoy at the door with unrecognizable eyes.
"Professor, I can't think of any relationship between the two." Harry shook his head in confusion.
"This means that Azkaban's manpower is insufficient. At that time, many Aurors who were going out to arrest criminals were urgently dispatched, and the order at that time was barely maintained." Dumbledore said patiently.
"Do you mean to let the magical creature raised by Hagrid guard the prisoners?" Hermione was the first to react. Up to now, Dumbledore's hint has been very obvious.
"That's right, Miss Granger." Dumbledore smiled happily again, his eyes narrowed.
"I really can't think of it." Ron shook his head in disbelief, his eyes widened.
"But, why didn't he tell us before?" Harry still expressed his doubts.
"Fudge didn't want to explain that he had fallen to the point where he had to rely on a key keeper to maintain it, so he asked Hagrid to sign a non-disclosure agreement." Dumbledore explained calmly.
"When I went to the Ministry of Magic, I really thought that I would be greeted with a trial and the execution of Buckbeak." Hagrid covered his chest with his big hand, and said with lingering fear.
Then Hagrid began to tell some anecdotes about his days working at the Ministry of Magic.
"Hagrid, didn't you sign a non-disclosure agreement? How could you tell us this!" Hermione hurriedly reminded him, although it was already too late.
"Fudge is already preparing for the handover procedures with the next Minister of Magic, and now this regulation is no longer binding on Hagrid." Dumbledore explained.
"Then Hagrid, according to this, you don't have to leave the school at all." Ron reacted and said hastily.
"This is my own decision." Hagrid said, and at the same time looked at Harry and the others with some reluctance, and then explained the reason.
"I've actually figured it out now, I'm not suitable to be a teacher." Hagrid waved his hand, and then continued to say dejectedly: "Although you are all acting curious about this class, I know you are looking at me I did it for the sake of it, and some students called me stupid behind my back, but I could still see it."
As Hagrid spoke, he wiped away the tears that were about to overflow from his eyes.
"No, Hagrid…" Hermione hurried on, but Hagrid continued.
"But it's different there. I feel much more at ease, and there are so many lovely "children" for me to take care of. You know, I even saw many endangered magical creatures." Hagrid mentioned his favorite It was like opening a chatterbox, and they started talking endlessly, and their joyful appearance made them feel a little happy.
But thinking that Hagrid was about to leave soon, their mood sank again.
"I can't bear you, Hagrid." Harry said reluctantly.
"So do we," said Hermione and Ron hastily.
"Me too, but I can't help it." Hagrid took a heavy breath, patted himself on the head, as if thinking of something, and suddenly showed a mysterious smile.
"We'll see each other soon, Harry, Ron, and Hermione," he said.
"I don't want to hear any internal secrets leaked. There is still time. If you really want to stay here, then I have no objection." Malfoy's cold voice came, interrupting the sensational scene in front of him .
All that followed was the glares of Harry and Ron, who were extremely upset at the man who broke the atmosphere in front of them.
There are also old problems. At this time, they all thought of the seven Firebolts in unison, which made them hand over half of the trophies they had already held.
"Oh, Hagrid's new job was suggested by Draco to the Ministry of Magic through his father, and then I was able to complete the bridge. I was not at school a few days ago because of this. I also need some time to cooperate with Hagrid. You can raise those creatures that were not very obedient at first." Feeling the tense atmosphere, Dumbledore said thoughtfully.
After the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly fell into inexplicable embarrassment.
Harry and Ron froze on the spot as if under a petrification spell.
And Hermione looked at Malfoy at the door with complicated eyes.
"Professor Dumbledore, taking words out of context is not a good habit. It makes me look like a helpful student, which is not in line with Slytherin's character." Malfoy shrugged meaninglessly.
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