Vol 2 Chapter 274: Raid Under the Moon

"Come on, Buckbeak, here is your favorite ferret meat!"
Hermione and Harry took some ferrets alone, and then they swayed constantly at Buckbeak, and their bodies were constantly receding into the woods.
"Where is the beast?" McNeill asked in a cold voice. "Outside...outside," Hagrid said dumbly. McNeill's face appeared in Hagrid's window. He stared at Buckbeak, and Harry hid his head. Then they heard Fudge's voice. "We...oh...must read the official notice on the execution of the death penalty to you, Hagrid. I'll read it quickly. Then you and McNeil need to sign. McNeil, you should also listen. This is program."
"Hurry up, Buckbeak, obedient..." Fanlin said anxiously, those crows flew back, they kept circling in the sky, seemingly waiting for the arrival of food, as long as the executioner's When the axe fell, they would throw on Buckbeak's body and eat.
"I'm here." Fudge's voice rang again. Buckbeak had already eaten the first ferret. "The Committee for Disposal of Dangerous Creatures decided that Buckbeak, a eagle with a winged horse, is hereinafter referred to as convicted. The person. Should be executed at sunset on June 6..."
"Hurry up, Buckbeak..." Hermione also urged anxiously. The girl kept shaking the food in her hand, but Buckbeak did not move forward. He stood there, seemingly intending to digest it.
"... Executing the beheading, the executioner Walton McNeill appointed by the committee... "Come on, Buckbeak," Fanlin murmured, "Come on, we want to help you. Quietly... quietly..."
"...The following is a witness. Hagrid, you sign here..." Fanlin used all his body weight to pull the rope, but Buckbeak had already stood firmly on his front foot.
"Well, let's finish this thing." The shrill voice of the committee member came from Hagrid's hut. "Hagrid, you call in the house not to come out, it might be better..."
"No, I... I want to be with it... I don't want it to be alone..." Footsteps echoed in the cabin. "Buckbeak, go!" Harry hissed.
Fanlin tugged harder on the rope around Buckbeak's neck. Buckbeak began to walk again, flapping his wings angrily. They were ten feet away from the Forbidden Forest, and they could see the back door of Hagrid's hut. "Please wait, McNeill," Dumbledore said. "You have to sign, too." The footsteps stopped.
Fanlin pulled the rope hard. Buckbeak snapped his beak and walked a little faster.
"Quickly, Buckbeak, good baby, obedient..." Hermione's face was pale, and her eyes kept wandering between Buckbeak and Hagrid's cabin.
However, everything in the house was ready at this time. The door of the wooden house was half pushed open, and Dumbledore's figure squeezed out of Hagrid's wooden house.
The figures of the three people stiffened in place, they were less than ten feet away from the Forbidden Forest...
"Oh, minister, look over there..." Dumbledore turned his back to them, and he pointed his finger at Hogwarts Castle. In the sunshine, Hogwarts Castle exudes a strange beauty. .
"Oh, it's really shocking..." Fudge complimented him. Now at the door of the wooden house, no one behind him can get out.
"Quickly, Buckbeak..." Fanlin did not hesitate, he pulled the rope harder, and Buckbeak trot reluctantly. Finally, Buckbeak entered the ban before Dumbledore ended his nonsense. Lin, bypassing a few tree trunks, the darkness of the Forbidden Forest perfectly concealed Buckbeak's figure.
Finally, Hagrid's figure squeezed out, and the door of the wooden house slammed to the side. Fanlin, Hermione, Harry, and Buckbeak were standing there listening; even the eagle-headed horse-winged beast seemed to be listening nervously.
Silence... and then—"Where did it go?" It was the shrill voice of the committee members, "Where is the beast?"
"It was originally chained here!" the executioner said furiously, "I saw it just now! It's here!"
"It's weird," Dumbledore said, with an interesting meaning in his voice. There was a rustle, and then a dull sound of swinging an axe. The executioner seemed to chop his axe into the huge pumpkins to vent his anger. Then there was a howl, and this time they could hear Hagrid sobbing. "Go! Go! God bless it, it's gone! It must have broken free! Bick, how smart you are!"
Buckbeak began to break free of the rope and return to Hagrid. The three of them grasped the rope harder, standing as firm as possible to stop Buckbeak.
"Someone untied the rope!" the executioner roared, "We should search the field and the forest..."
"McNeill, if Buckbeak is indeed stolen, do you really think the thief will take it on foot?" Dumbledore said, still sounding interesting. "Search the sky, if you like... Hagrid. I want a cup of tea or a large glass of brandy."
"When--of course, Professor," Hagrid said, his voice sounding happy and weak, "Come in, come in..."
Fanlin, Hermione, and Harry listened carefully. They heard the sound of footsteps, the low curses of the executioner, the door slapped, and everything fell silent again.
"What should I do now?" Harry whispered, looking around.
"We have to hide here," said Hermione, looking frightened. "We need to wait until they get back to the castle. Then, when it's safe, let Buckbeak fly into the window of Sirius. He It will take another four hours to be there...oh, it will be hard..."
"Maybe we can carry Buckbeak with one by one..." Fanlin said, "For insurance, but I don't think we can't catch Peter..."
"Okay..." Hermione nodded and agreed, "I hope Buckbeak is obedient enough, but I would rather not use it..."
Hermione gently stroked Buckbeak's head with her hand, and the falcon nuzzled Hermione, and then took the dead ferret in Hermione's hand with one bite.
"Oh, damn..." Fanlin said distressedly, "Can't Buckbeak change to a different kind of food..."
"What's the matter?" Hermione looked at Fanlin with some confusion.
"His Animagus is always a white ferret, very similar to the one in your hand, Hermione." Harry said blankly, watching Buckbeak chewing the ferret in his mouth. The corners of Fan Lin's mouth twitched a little.
"Hug... I'm sorry..." Hermione said with an awkward expression, her hand was stretched out, and then she was so stiff in the air.
"It's okay..." Fanlin grinned, and his thousands of words finally condensed into two words, although he was still very awkward in his heart...
"We must go," Fanlin thought hard, and he must divert the subject. "We must be able to see the beating willow, or we don't know where the matter has progressed."
"Okay," Hermione nodded, she said quickly, and then Hermione held Buckbeak's rope tighter, "but we must not, Harry, remember..."
They moved along the edge of the forest, and the dusk grew thicker, and finally they hid behind a cluster of trees, where the willow tree could be seen.
They waited for about a few minutes, and from a distance, they could still see their past self walking towards the beating willow under the leadership of Fanlin.
"You didn't mean it, Fanlin?" Harry suddenly asked. Seeing Ron stop not far from the beating willow, it was Peter Pettigrew who realized something was wrong.
"In fact, it's like this..." Fanlin said, and he looked at them attentively. "I had a communication with Sirius in advance. In Hogsmeade, Hermione and I met him, and he took the initiative. Attacked us and was subdued by me."
"Okay... okay..." Harry said. It was difficult for him to accept the fact that Fanlin could defeat an adult wizard, but the situation in front of him didn't allow him to think about it. He saw Ron's small movements.
Ron stopped, his left hand was in the pocket containing Peter, and the other hand seemed to draw his wand.
"You passed!" Hermione was so nervous, she grabbed Fanlin's arm with her hand, "Peter Pettigrew is controlling Ron to attack you..."
"Don't be nervous, there is Sirius, and I don't think Ron can grasp how well." Fanlin said confidently.
A few hours ago, he seemed to walk to Ron unsuspectingly. He used his peripheral light to scan Sirius's figure. He was crawling on the grass and quickly walked behind Ron.
"That is!" Harry held his breath, he saw it too, he was as nervous as Sirius.
Immediately afterwards, a black dog rushed from behind Ron, just as before. Sirius overpowered Ron before Ron drew his wand.
"That's Sirius!" Harry said ~EbookFREE.me~ It looks even worse from here, isn't it? "Harry said, watching the dog drag Ron under the tree. "Wow-look, I was just beaten by that tree for a while-you too-it's weird..." It was creaking, whipping with its lower branches; they could see themselves rushing to and fro, trying to get closer to the trunk. Then the tree was motionless.
"In other words, when we came out, Liu did not attack us..."
"That's me and Fanlin coming out in advance and pressing the knot on the beating willow, Sirius said it!" Hermione said.
"Sorry, I forgot!" Harry scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He felt he shouldn't ask such a silly question.
But when they were in the second grade, they had to know the weakness of the beating Liu, so that he would not destroy Mr. Weasley's car.
　　
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