Vol 2 Chapter 273: Rescue Buckbeak

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"We should go by now, Buckbeak is behind. []" Fanlin said, at this time they had already entered Hagrid's cabin.
The three people catted to their waists to prevent them from being discovered by themselves in the house. They quickly bypassed Hagrid's wooden house. Buckbeak was lying in front of the others. It seemed that Buckbeak's spirit was not very good.
It was lying in a pumpkin field, Buckbeak’s neck was wrapped around by a thick iron chain, and the other section was on a stake not far from Buckbeak. Several crows fell on it. The atmosphere was very Bad.
"Buckbeak is not dead yet, what do they mean..." Harry said angrily, and he took out his wand.
"Shall we take Buckbeak away now?" Harry asked, eager to try.
"No, it won't work, Harry!" Hermione said, "We can't take Buckbeak away now, or the Ministry of Magic would think that Hagrid let him go without permission, and Hagrid's situation would become very difficult. Oops, blatantly violating the Ministry's instructions, even Dumbledore couldn't help Hagrid too much."
"Then what shall we do?" Harry asked, "We can't just watch Buckbeak being killed by the executioner."
"We have to be patient!" Fanlin said, "You can get back to the state now. This is very important. People from the Ministry of Magic will come after a while. We must let them see Buckbeak."
Fanlin glanced at the time, and after waiting patiently, Dumbledore would come here with Cornelius Fudge.
"In a while, a few of us will come out. I think it's a good time to start when we leave here. You must know that the gap in the middle is enough to support us on the slopes over there."
"Sounds weird..." Harry said. He sighed and reluctantly put away his wand. "We're going to wait here for so long?"
"That's right!" Hermione said, nodding her head, there is no other way.
"But..." Harry said, "We will only be seen by ourselves and Hagrid!"
"Harry, if you see yourself rushing into Hagrid's house, how would you think you would react?" Hermione said. "I would—I would think I was crazy," Harry said. "Otherwise I would think I saw some evil law."
"Yes! You won't understand, you will even attack yourself! Don't you understand? Professor McGonagall told me what terrible things have happened since the wizards got confused in time... Many of them People killed the past self or the future self by mistake!"
"Okay!" Harry said, "It's just a thought. I just thought..."
But Fanlin pushed him with his elbow, they were not far from Hagrid's cabin, and obviously they needed to be alert.
After about an hour, the sky had gradually turned red, and the afterglow of the sun scattered on the Hogwarts castle, which made the whole Hogwarts look shiny.
"It looks beautiful, doesn't it?" Hermione said. She was leaning against Van Lin. Before she knew it, Hermione put her head up, as if she was about to fall asleep.
"Yes!" Fanlin sighed.
"It would be more perfect if there weren't so many bad things." Harry said nonchalantly. He looked at Fanlin and Hermione, and Harry suddenly felt like he would shine.
"Sorry..." Harry said flusteredly, "I didn't mean to sabotage..."
"Shut up, Harry!" Hermione's face was slightly red, and she lifted her head from Fanlin's body, and then pressed Harry's head with one hand.
Fanlin moved his head a few inches. In order to see the far front door clearly. Dumbledore, Fudge, the old committee member and executioner McNeil are walking down the stone steps.
"We are coming out!" Hermione whispered.
Sure enough, after a while, Hagrid's back door opened, and Harry saw himself, Ron, Fanlin, and Hermione coming out with Hagrid. This is undoubtedly the strangest feeling in his life: standing behind the tree and seeing himself in the pumpkin patch.
"It's okay, Bick, it's okay..." Hagrid said to Buckbeak. Then he turned to Harry, Ron, Fanlin, and Hermione: "Let's go. Go."
Immediately afterwards, Hagrid closed the back door of his wooden house, and the others walked into the pumpkin field.
"It's okay, Buckbeak," Fanlin said softly.
Van Lin was comforting Buckbeak, then Hermione, Hermione turned her back to them, and then reached out her hand to stroke Buckbeak with Van Lin.
"My hair looks stupid from the back, why is it short in the middle!" Hermione complained dissatisfied. This is the first time she looks at herself from the back. This opportunity is quite rare~EbookFREE.me ~ It seemed that the voice was a little louder, and this moment attracted the attention of the pumpkin field Rifanlin. Hermione quickly hid her body completely behind the tree, and it was found that it was bad.
"So it was you, Hermione!" Fanlin said softly.
"Your alertness is really high..." Hermione in the woods was a little helpless. Only then did she understand why Fanlin had such strange behaviors.
However, it was obviously not the time to discuss her hair problem. It would be bad if Fanlin walked over, and Hermione just felt that her heartbeat was speeding up.
All three of them held their breath, but fortunately, they were not in such a good mood standing outside, and the death of Buckbeak made them a little heavy.
It didn't take long for Dumbledore to enter Hagrid's cabin, the few of them tiptoed around Hagrid's cabin, then went straight to the hillside and left.
"It's now!" Fanlin said, and he watched as he took Harry and the others out of the pumpkin patch and rushed out.
There is not much time left for them to rescue Buckbeak, they have to hurry up.
"Come and help!" Fanlin said, he rushed out and then took out his wand and tapped one end of the chain, and then the chain flew into Fanlin's hands automatically.
Buckbeak seemed to feel a little strange. It raised its head and looked at Fanlin. It didn't understand what Fanlin was going to do.
"Come on, Buckbeak!" Fanlin said in a low voice anxiously, but Buckbeak didn't mean to stand up at all.
"Hurry up..." Fanlin looked around, and suddenly he saw the ferret that Hagrid was hanging on the stake to feed Buckbeak.
"Well, I don't want to do this..." Fanlin said a little badly, "Hermione, use that!" Fanlin pointed his finger at the dead ferret. .
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