After Harry called out the name in an almost roaring voice, several people behaved differently.
Hermione covered her mouth, with fear on her fair cheeks, but her energetic eyes kept flashing, as if judging how likely Harry's speculation was, while Ron was frightened. Stop, he stammered,
"But... this, this is impossible, right? There is a dementor handle at the school gate."
"There can't be more Dementors at the school gate than in Azkaban, right?" Harry said sternly, "But Black still ran out from there!"
"I think you might be a little too nervous, Harry -"
Hagrid also expressed his opinion at this time, "Black is an Animagus? Oh, with all due respect, Harry, I may know Black a little better than you think. He entered Hogwarts to study." By that time, I had been working as a gamekeeper at this school for thirty years, and I had thwarted countless attempts by him and his friends to sneak into the Forbidden Forest."
"Just say it, Hagrid-"
Harry didn't want to hide it anymore at this time. He said calmly and bluntly,
"Black's friend is my father, right? Professor Lupin and Peter Pettigrew, who died at the hands of Black to avenge my parents, were his betrayal that led to the death of my parents at the hands of Voldemort. .”
In the middle of the night when the cold wind was howling, the sudden appearance of the three words 'Voldemort' made these people shiver.
"Sirius Black has been trying to get close to me since he escaped from Azkaban for half a year. He wants to kill me to avenge Voldemort."
"Where did you hear all this, Harry?"
Hagrid had a look of disbelief on his face, and his mouth opened as if he could swallow a dragon egg. He looked at Harry in confusion, and then glanced at Hermione and Ron who were silent, and his voice finally became stern,
"Don't tell me it's Remus. I know him. He's not a talkative person."
Hagrid's question made Harry hesitate, but after a moment, the anger and hatred he felt when he heard the news returned to his heart again,
"I heard your conversation, that time you met the Minister of Magic at the Three Broomsticks pub last term."
"But."
"There is a secret passage in the school that Filch doesn't know about, which leads directly to Hogsmeade."
When Harry said this, Ron winked at him desperately. Harry turned a blind eye to this. Seeing Hagrid's surprised expression, for some reason, he felt a sense of ambition in his heart. He was obviously the one who should know everything. But whether it was Hagrid, Professor Lupin, Professor Brain, or even Principal Dumbledore, all of them were tight-lipped about him. Of course, he knew that these people were doing it for his own good and were afraid that he would do something stupid. ,But
Have you ever noticed that the couple who died tragically at the hands of Voldemort twelve years ago were his parents?
"Oh my God!"
Hagrid's voice was filled with anger, just as Harry expected.
"You clearly know that Blake is still absconding, but you!"
Hagrid patted his forehead hard before he recovered.
"It's so late, why are you three on campus, Harry, even if it's to celebrate today's victory, I think you have gone too far!"
Hagrid's face was already ugly enough. If he told Hagrid that they came out because of a mouse, it might make Hagrid angry and return to his wild nature. Therefore, even the angry Harry didn't say anything.
"Go back to the castle, right now. I will have a good chat with you about the secret passage and Hogsmeade tomorrow!"
Hagrid said angrily,
"I want to bring Malfoy back now. This stupid boy broke into the Forbidden Forest with a broomstick in the middle of the night. I'm afraid he doesn't know what happened to the little guys who did this last time!"
As Hagrid burst into the room, Hermione begged Harry in a low voice.
"Go back, Harry, and think about what happened in Professor Blaine's office. What's more, we are not sure that it is Black yet."
"But--"
This series of things made Ron a little confused. He pointed at the Forbidden Forest and said confusedly,
"Scabbers and Malfoy."
"Are you going to risk Harry being exposed to Black's eyes because of Scabbers!"
Hermione said with a grin on her face.
At this time, Hagrid was holding the hunting bow and holding the broken pink umbrella under his arm. When he saw Harry and the three of them still standing there motionless, he rarely used the majesty of a professor and shouted,
"Go back quickly, Harry, and you two too, don't make me put you three in solitary confinement!"
Harry actually turned around and walked back slowly, while Hermione and Ron both looked surprised. They both thought Harry would not give in.
When Hagrid saw this scene, he didn't think much about it. He nodded with satisfaction and immediately turned around and ran like a forbidden forest. But after only two steps, he stopped suddenly because he realized a serious problem.
He didn't know what the Slytherin boy who always liked to be a thorn in class wanted to do, but Hagrid saw that Malfoy was holding a broomstick, and the dog chasing him didn't look slow. He should How to catch up with them?
If he only relied on two legs, maybe by the time he found Malfoy, that kid would have been torn into pieces!
Why aren't there broomsticks for giants to ride on - Hagrid thought angrily.
It's not that there are no tools that can speed up the pace, it's just that Hagrid once vowed to never use it again. But now, a student's life may be threatened, and Hagrid has no choice.
He quickly walked under the east wall of the house, groped for a few times, and then lifted up the wooden cover covered with a layer of dust and weeds. Looking at the snow-white motorcycle, Hagrid's breathing suddenly quickened. A few points.
"I hope you can still move-"
Hagrid grunted, grabbed one of the handles of the motorcycle, and lifted the unclear motorcycle up like a chicken. A dark blue electric light emitted from the tip of the broken pink umbrella, and the motorcycle The dust on it was immediately swept away.
Hagrid threw his umbrella and hunting bow into the sidecar, and turned to study the messy buttons that controlled the motorcycle. He hadn't touched this thing in some years, and he couldn't remember how to make it move.
Fortunately, luck favored Hagrid. He pressed a certain switch, and then a thick smoke immediately came out of the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle, making an asthmatic roar, but when Hagrid turned the handle , the roar of the motorcycle suddenly became louder, like a roaring fire dragon!
"Where did you get this?"
"I got it from Black," Hagrid said happily,
"I'm afraid you don't remember, Harry, you sat on it. Twelve years ago, when I took you from Godric's Hollow to your Muggle relatives' house on Professor Dumbledore's order, I used This is the thing. When you were just a little kid, I could hold it up with one hand!"
"cool!"
Another voice said with respect,
"The Muggle sedan my dad modified is far worse than this."
"Hey, Arthur--"
Hagrid adjusted the rearview mirror of the motorcycle and laughed. However, when he saw the three little guys standing behind the motorcycle in the mirror, the smile on his face froze.
"I do seem to have some impression of this."
With a thoughtful expression on his face, Harry climbed onto the sidecar, squeezing towards Hagrid, because given Hagrid's size, there could only be one person squeezed onto the motorcycle at most. , he must leave some room for one of Ron or Hermione.
After their eyes met, Hermione threw the Invisibility Cloak to Harry, and she awkwardly climbed onto the sidecar and sat down next to Harry, holding Hagrid's umbrella and hunting bow in her arms.
Ron also looked excited and sat on his seat, grabbing the folds of Hagrid's coat.
"You three!"
Hagrid finally roared,
"You are determined to turn a deaf ear to my words, aren't you!"
(End of chapter)
