Chapter 138: Hager return

"Today's homework is to briefly explain the basic principles and application scope of the conversion spell. If you are more interested in this, you can also try it out. Well, today's class is here, and the get out of class is over."
Professor McGonagall’s words were uploaded from the podium, indicating the end of the class.
"Hermione, wait for us to go to Hagrid's hut?" Harry reached out from the back table and shoved Hermione's chair to ask. Hermione was now sorting the books on the table and preparing for the afternoon class. .
As a coma spell issued by a third-grader, Hermione’s spell was not powerful. Moreover, it was not a killing spell. After a short period of careful care, she began to take classes as usual.
"Is Hagrid back?" Hermione asked in surprise.
"I don't know." Ron shook his head.
"But Professor Dumbledore said that yesterday, let us go"
"Okay, but wait for me, I have another question to ask Professor McGonagall." Hermione said happily, and then hurried to the podium.
Harry and Ron could only helplessly glance at their seats, they were never keen on this matter.
"Miss Granger, I don't think that today's class has any difficulties for you." Professor McGonagall stretched her face and looked carefully at the students in front of her. She was just about to get up and pack up her teaching aids and found her. There was an extra figure in front of her, stopped in front of her.
"Professor McGonagall, I" Hermione's face was slightly red, and some embarrassed opening, but Professor McGonagall was interrupted.
"I think I know what you want to ask." Professor McGonagall's face was still cold, and his tone was very harsh. "It is a pity that even if you are fully recovered now, that thing can no longer be returned to you."
"Why?" Hermione's face was filled with disappointment.
"The Ministry of Magic does not allow wizards of your age to use such dangerous items." Professor McGonagall shook his head. "Actually, I also disagree. Although you like to learn this is a good thing, one's energy is always Limited." Professor McGonagall paused and gently touched Hermione's face and some curly hair with her wrinkled, dry palms, and a mild expression suddenly appeared on her face.
"Children, don't force yourself, I will talk to other teachers, you don't have to be so tired, and in my opinion, some classes are not necessary at all." At this point, Professor McGonagall's tone was worse, obviously I thought of a teacher who didn't look right.
"Professor Trelawney's divination class I only went to once." Hermione said weakly, and then she saw Professor McGonagall showing a rare joy, and then tightened her face to make herself look as much as possible. Not so happy.
"That's it. When I'm free, I come to my office and take back the invisible coat. I really don't know why it appeared on the scene." Professor McGonagall nodded and left the classroom.
Looking at Professor McGonagall's back, Hermione was a little flustered, but at the same time relieved, she adjusted her mood before she walked to the seats of Harry and Ron and said with a smile, "Let's go."
The three of them also left the classroom, went downstairs, crossed the Quidditch Stadium, and walked towards the edge of the forest forbidden area. Hagrid's hut was beside the forbidden forest.
At this moment, it was noon, when the bright sunlight fell on the trail through the gap between the leaves. It rained last night. The grass on both sides of the road was now exuding the smell of mud and grass. The pumpkins in the land were growing happily, yellow. Oranges haven’t been managed for a long time, so they grow wildly and can now be picked at any time.
"Look, Hagrid is at the door!" Some distance away from the hut, Ron whispered to remind his two companions that Hermione and Harry saw Hagrid's huge physique, and they also showed He smiled and hurriedly accelerated his feet.
"Hagrid, where have you been these days?"
"We miss you all."
"I thought you were fired and sent to prison. I don't know how much I regret the stupid things I did!"
A few of them tweeted at the door of the room, and Hagrid's big face hidden under his beard became red, and he couldn't get in the mouth if he wanted to speak.
"Well, boys, 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 sorcerer robe embroidered with moon and star-like patterns, looking at them with a smile on his face.
Although his figure is taller than ordinary people, it is still not enough to see in front of Hagrid, and it is reasonable to be blocked.
Then Dumbledore gently pushed the door of Hagrid's cabin, and the five crossed the threshold and entered the house.
"Ah!" Ron sneezed as soon as he entered the room, then his nose was red, as if stimulated by something.
It has been a long time since the house has been inhabited. The pheasant hung from the ceiling, a large bed in the corner, and of course the floor. All visible objects were covered with a thin layer of dust.
"Uh, I just came back and didn't have time to clean it." Hagrid looked at the house in front of him, grabbed his shaggy hair, and said to them a little embarrassedly.
"Clean up!"
"Clean it up."
Hermione Dumbledore and Dumbledore shot more. The former just cleaned the surrounding area, while the latter was like a general cleaning of the entire house, and it immediately became bright.
"It looks like a few stools are missing here." Dumbledore twisted his beard and said.
"No need, Professor." Harry said, and then a few people walked to the big bed in a tacit understanding, and the futon made of rags was well spread and soft.
The first few people were okay. When Hagrid sat up, the whole bed wobbled a bit, making people suspect that it would break at any time.
"Where have you been these days, Hagrid?" Harry asked.
"My dad said he saw you in the Ministry of Magic, is it true?" Ron asked immediately.
"Harry, listen to me." Hagrid hesitated, as if he had made up his mind, before saying, "I'm leaving Hogwarts."
"What?" The three of them stood up together.
"No, it's impossible." Hermione looked at Hagrid in disbelief, and she couldn't imagine her friend came back to say goodbye to them this time.
"Hagrid, isn't that Malfoy's dad making you trouble, now I'll go find him to settle the bill." Ron clenched his fists and rushed out of the door when he pulled his leg.
"Professor Dumbledore, can you help Hagrid, right?" Harry could only look at Dumbledore at this time, hoping for some comfort.
"No, no, no." Hagrid shook his head hurriedly, and the whole bed began to shake more violently. With one hand, he grabbed Ron, who was about to stand up, and pressed it back to sit on the bed.
"It's not a good habit to say that someone else's father is behind him, Mr. Weasley." A cold word suddenly 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 reminisce, please as soon as possible." Malfoy leaned casually against the wall, urging a little.
"Okay, I will do it as soon as possible." Hagrid nodded.
Hermione looked at Dumbledore indifferently, and the only one who could count on still had an unpredictable smile, just looked at a few of them.
Hermione didn't know what to do now. She thought she owed him a love, no matter what his thoughts were, but Luping and Sirius were saved because of him.
This is true no matter what his purpose is. He can care less, but he can’t do anything and nothing happened. As for Ron and Harry’s previous clear-cut statements, she didn’t accept it.
Then now she naturally bowed her head in front of Malfoy.
The interrogative words that could have been spoken without hindrance were stuck in the throat.
"Actually, I still hope that my students will get along peacefully and friendly." While Hermione was still entangled in her heart, Dumbledore said.
"How friendly? Professor, I really can't do it." Ron said angrily. He saw Hagrid's eyes are now red, and he finally washed the wronged Hagrid. Is it because of this kind of thing and lost? free?
"I'm sorry, because I also have a little responsibility for this matter." The clear blue eyes under Dumbledore's half-moon lenses shone sharply.
As soon as the words fell, all three looked at Dumbledore in surprise, looking incredible.
"Listen to me!" Hagrid's loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the room, causing them to have tinnitus, and their eyes turned to Hagrid, who made a sound.
"Cough." Hagrid coughed a little embarrassedly before pulling out a small gray-black book from the pocket of his jacket and handing it to Harry and the others.
Hermione forcibly calmed herself down, then opened the notebook and read it subconsciously: "Lub Hagrid, a special expert of the Department of Magical Animal Management and Control of the 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 time, staring at Hagrid's clothes. She hadn't noticed it before, but now she found a very subtle violation. And sense.
The large standard clothing was put on Hagrid's body, which is very similar to the clothes worn by the Auror of the Ministry of Magic before, but it is slightly different, because of Hagrid's image problem, this dress looks very ordinary after being enlarged. A big man stands in front of people, and people will always subconsciously pay attention to himself, not clothes.
The three of them looked up at Hagrid at the same time, and saw Hagrid looking a little embarrassed, rubbing his messy beard with his wide palm.
"You must know that Hagrid loves magical creatures, and he is also very talented in communicating with magical creatures," Dumbledore's eyes looked at Harry and said.
They nodded in unison, and they all remembered the strange and ferocious creatures that were obedient under Hagrid's hands, such as eagle horses, eight-eye giant spiders and so on.
"Well, you should have heard about the Dementor's rebellion that happened not long ago," Dumbledore continued, and then glanced at Malfoy at the door, undetectable.
"Professor, I can't think of a relationship between the two." Harry shook his head in confusion.
"This means that Azkaban has not enough manpower. At that time, it was an emergency deployment of many Aurors who were going out to catch criminals, and they barely continued to maintain the order at that time." Dumbledore said patiently.
"Do you mean, let the magical creature that Hagrid cultivates guard the prisoners?" Hermione reacted first, and just now, Dumbledore's prompt was very obvious.
"You guessed it right, Miss Granger." Dumbledore smiled happily again, his eyes narrowed into a slit.
"I can't think of it." Ron shook his head incredulously, his eyes staring round.
"But why didn't he tell us before?" Harry still expressed his doubts.
"Fuji was reluctant to say that he was so degraded that he had to rely on a key custodian to maintain it, so he asked Hagrid to sign a confidentiality agreement," Dumbledore explained calmly.
"When I went to the Ministry of Magic at that time, I really thought that it was a trial and the execution of Buckbeak." Hagrid's big hand covered his chest and said with a lingering fear.
Then Hagrid began to talk about some anecdotes of the days when he worked in the Ministry of Magic.
"Hagrid, didn't you sign the confidentiality agreement, how can you tell us this!" Hermione reminded him quickly, although it was too late.
"Fuji is already preparing for the handover procedure with the next Minister of Magic, and now this regulation is no longer binding on Hagrid." Dumbledore explained.
"Then Hagrid, you can't leave school at all." Ron reacted and said quickly.
"This is my own decision," Hagrid said, and at the same time gave Harry a few unwilling glances before explaining the reason.
"I actually figured it out now, I'm not suitable to be a teacher." Hagrid waved his hand, and then continued to say frustratedly: "Although you all behave curiously about this class, I know you are looking at me I did this just for copy. Some students called me a silly big man, but I still can see it."
Hagrid said, wiping the tears that were about to overflow in his eyes.
"No, Hagrid," Hermione hurriedly spoke, but Hagrid continued.
"But it's different there. I look a lot more comfortable. There are so many cute "children" for me to take care of. You know, I even saw many endangered magical creatures." Hagrid mentioned that he loved Things, like opening the conversation box, talked eloquently, and the flirtatious look made them a little bit happy.
But thinking about Hagrid is about to leave, their mood is down again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I can't bear you, Hagrid. "Harry said reluctantly.
"We too." Hermione and Ron said hurriedly.
"Me too, but I can't help it." Hagrid gasped heavily, patting his head as if thinking of something, and suddenly showed a mysterious smile.
"We will meet again soon, Harry, Ron, and Hermione." He said.
"I don't want to hear any internal secrets leak out, and time is up. If you really want to stay here, then I don't object." Malfoy's cold voice interrupted the sensational scene in front of him .
All that was exchanged was the glare of Harry and Ron, who were unhappy with the person who broke the atmosphere in front of them.
There are also old accounts. They all thought of the seven fire crossbow arrows at the same time, which made them already hold half of the trophy.
"Oh, Hagrid’s new job was still done by Draco through his father’s suggestion to the Ministry of Magic, and then I would match it up. I was not in school a few days ago. There are some reasons for this. I also need some time to cooperate with Hai. Ge Yan raised those creatures that were not very obedient at first." Dumbledore felt the tension in the sword and said thoughtfully.
The voice fell, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into an inexplicable embarrassment.
Harry and Ron seemed to hit a petrified spell and stood still.
Hermione was Malfoy looking at the door with complicated eyes.
"Professor Dumbledore, it's not a good habit to go out of context. It makes me seem like a helpful student, which is not in line with Slytherin's character." Malfoy shrugged needlessly.
"Being able to help others while gaining benefits is equally commendable." Dumbledore looked at Malfoy, his eyes flashing and said meaningfully.