Filch looked at the three children in front of him. He had been waiting for these three children in the foyer for a while, but this waiting time was so sweet. However, he would rather wait a little longer before enjoying the beautiful moment of letting these naughty little wizards accept their punishment.
He looked at Luke, Tyler and Harry with his dark eyes.
On Harry's face, which looked a little scared and disgusted, Filch gave a silent smile. Seeing that Harry's face was even more frightened, there was a proud look in his eyes. And when his eyes shifted to Taylor's face, he saw nothing. The child is as calm as a piece of ice now. It's not that cold, but it still feels inaccessible. Filch hummed twice and turned his head away.
And when he looked at Luke, Luke had a gentle smile on his face, which seemed to give people a very comfortable feeling. Filch could clearly feel the calmness in his mind, but this was not what he wanted. Just when he was restraining his emotions and preparing to put on a bad face, he looked into Luke's eyes and felt an inexplicable feeling. The chill went straight from the soles of my feet to my forehead...
He almost shuddered. But he restrained himself in the end.
"Follow me," said Filch, lighting a lamp and leading them out. "I think you should think twice if you want to violate school rules in the future, right?" He looked at them sideways and continued: "Oh, yes, if you ask me, I have to say, Hard work and hardship are the best teachers... It's a pity that they abolished the old-fashioned punishment methods of the past... Hang you by your wrists and hang you from the ceiling for several days. In my office I still have those chains, keep them oiled, they might come in handy one day...Okay, let's go, don't even think about escaping. If you run away, you won't get any good results."
He looked so proud, so arrogant, and even more cheerful when he talked about the punishment methods that were like punishing prisoners. It seems that he is really looking forward to treating these little wizards, these future pillars of the wizarding world, as his own prisoners.
He may love Hogwarts, but he definitely doesn't like most of the students there.
"Mr. Filch, no offense intended..." Luke originally felt that he shouldn't feel any disgust towards such a guy because he didn't deserve it. After all, he's just a little squib. But when he saw the frightened look on Harry's face, he couldn't help but speak.
"Huh? What do you want to say?"
Filch glanced at Luke sideways, with a mocking smile on his face, but his eyes were a little evasive.
"It's nothing, it's just..." Luke looked blank, "If Harry hadn't 'defeated' Voldemort, it would be difficult for someone like you to survive until now."
As soon as these words came out, Filch's expression froze for a moment. It was obvious that he was aware of this, and he might even have known it from the beginning, but just didn't want to say it out loud.
"I……"
Filch trembled and wanted to say something, but that was Harry Potter after all, a great benefactor in the eyes of many people. And what the other person said is true. If it weren't for Harry, the Squib's situation would be worse than that of the Mudblood who was about to be killed quickly, but the difference wouldn't be that big.
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"me……"
"Let's go, Hagrid is still waiting for us."
Luke didn't want to hear Filch's answer at all. He just wanted to say something to this guy because he was a little depressed.
Under the bright moonlight, a few clouds would occasionally drift by, and the moon would pull them over as its own quilt, and then the world would fall into darkness. Unfortunately, this way, Harry couldn't see Filch's ugly face. This made him somewhat regretful.
Finally, after walking for quite some time, they finally saw Hagrid's hut and the tall figure in front of the lighted window.
Harry glanced at Luke subconsciously the first time he saw Hagrid.
Luke's expression was still calm, but people who knew him well, such as Taylor, could tell that his slight frown and slightly raised eyebrows showed that he was actually not very happy.
Hagrid saw the figure over there from a distance and shouted loudly: "Is that you? Filch, hurry up, I'm leaving."
Harry was actually quite happy. After all, being with Hagrid was always much better than being with other professors. After all, Hagrid's labor was quite interesting. Especially for them who are not eligible to enter the Forbidden Forest on weekdays.
Filch sent them to Hagrid, and then said to the three children with a dark face: "I wish you a pleasant night in the Forbidden Forest with werewolves and beasts."
Hagrid frowned and wanted to speak. But before he could speak, Luke let out a 'huh' and said: "Then, this is not your concern. But I still hope that Mr. Filch can be more attentive to his responsibilities and stop thinking about it all the time. I want to take part in the spell-casting training courses offered by those scammers.”
Under the light, everyone could see that Filch's face first turned red, then turned blue, then black, and finally turned white again.
No one knew what Filch was thinking during this period, and Taylor didn't want to explore this guy's thoughts at all, so he didn't activate his talent. But everyone saw Filch's fleeing figure.
Hagrid looked at Filch's pitiful look and opened his mouth. He didn't know if he wanted to comfort Filch or if he wanted to say something else. But when he saw Luke's slightly cold face, these... The words never came out.
Hagrid looked at the three children in front of him, took a deep breath and said, "Let's go to the Forbidden Forest."
…
"Actually, there aren't many dangers in the Forbidden Forest, Harry."
Hagrid led Harry along a forest path that was not obvious. From time to time, he would use the knife in his hand to cut down some weeds and branches.
"It is within the scope of Hogwarts, there are no poachers, and the magical animals here do not have much ill feelings towards humans. Then, there are actually game guards patrolling along fixed routes in the Forbidden Forest. That Basically, there won’t be any dangerous or aggressive magical animals on the road.”
After speaking, Hagrid wiped the sweat from his head and followed behind him. Harry, who could see a bit of worry on his face, smiled and said, "And there are teeth. They won't take Luke and Taylor to the depths."
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Harry was about to speak when his eyes were filled with Hagrid's big face and the magical light flying towards him.
Harry was stunned for a moment. Although he understood that Hagrid probably didn't have any bad intentions towards him, the scene in front of him still gave him some inexplicable bad memories, such as the sound of a woman crying, There are also pale hands and a dazzling green light.
He felt as if he had seen it all before, but in fact these things looked so strange.
Hagrid didn't notice anything was wrong with Harry. He stepped forward and picked up the snake that had been hit by the curse from the ground.
"Oh, a regular snake."
The harmonious voice sounded a bit complicated at this time, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or disappointed.
At this time, he finally noticed Harry who was a little dull, and quickly shook the snake out of his hand, and then shouted: "Harry!"
…
Luke picked up the small snake on the ground and put it in front of his eyes.
"Hiss~ (We are ready, Your Highness.)"
The little snake said so.
"That's fine, but you have to wait for my news before taking any action."
Luke nodded in response.
After the little snake agreed, he left Luke's fingers and walked in the other direction.
Taylor held Fang's hand and stared at the surroundings vigilantly.
As for Yaya...it seemed quite happy to be able to move with Luke at first, because it felt even safer with Luke than with Hagrid.
God, you know that damn fire dragon almost ate his fangs as a snack that day, but Hagrid actually just scolded the young dragon and even stewed a piece of meat for it.
Oh my gosh! Yaya has been with Hagrid for so many years, and it must have been hard work without any credit. However, the treatment is even worse than that of a new dragon.
Yaya was more or less unhappy, but Luke had always been gentle to him, so he was very happy to lead Luke.
This situation continued until a group of snakes appeared in front.
The moment he saw the snakes, Yaya took a closer look and determined that these snakes were normal snakes and not other magical animals, so he wagged his tail, bared his teeth, and prepared to show it to Luke. Use your own bravery and strength.
But before its cry could even come out, the group of snakes hung down in front of them, and they seemed to have a sense of being at the mercy of the king.
Yaya was stunned for a moment. He couldn't figure out why these snakes were inexplicably afraid of him.
But when a snake comes forward and ignores it, it knows that things are not that simple.
After exchanging information with the snake, Luke nodded to Taylor, and then looked at Yaya lying at Taylor's feet in surprise. At this time, Yaya was covering his eyes. There was an expression on his face like I didn't see anything.
"What's wrong with it?"
Luke asked with some confusion.
Taylor covered his mouth and smiled softly: "It seems that he was frightened by this posture."
Luke was dumbfounded, then smiled. Although Yaya looks like a very fierce big dog, he is actually not very courageous.
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It’s really hard for this guy to accompany Hagrid on patrol in this dangerous Forbidden Forest for so many years.
"Okay, let's keep walking."
Luke stood up and said to Taylor: "Follow the original plan."
Taylor nodded, and then the two of them continued to follow the route designed by Hagrid. Luke is not stupid, he will not change Hagrid's route privately. He thought that his familiarity with the Forbidden Forest was not low, but compared with Hagrid, it was naturally still dwarfed.
So being smart now means being irresponsible for yourself and Taylor's life.
Yaya doesn't know what the conspiracy of these two humans is, but it knows that it is better for him to keep a low profile now, so as not to attract the attention of these two people, and then his own life will be in danger!
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Deep in the forest, a man in a black cloak was talking to himself.
"But Master, are we really not going to cause trouble for that brat?"
Quirrell was a little unwilling. It was such a good opportunity, but now he was going to miss it in vain.
"Even if they are really ambushing them, as long as we act fast enough."
"Shut up! Quirrell, I don't want to explain more to you, you are an idiot!"
As Voldemort roared with anger, Quirrell suddenly became quiet. If he thought about saying anything now, Voldemort would probably turn his mind into a washing machine.
"Do you think we, who can't even deal with McGonagall, can handle Dumbledore? He's just old, but if there are no accidents, I wouldn't be surprised if he lives for more than ten years."
Voldemort was still angry and said bitterly: "So now we have to be patient, understand? Be patient! First restore your strength, and then cause some trouble for Dumbledore, let him leave the school, and then we can easily take Go to the Philosopher's Stone, restore my body, and then I will come back and give those rebels and ignorants the most brutal death!"
"And now, you want me to mess things up just for a small grudge? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Quirrell really wanted to say that there was indeed something wrong with his mind. After all, there is another head on the back of his head, so it's hard to tell whether this is normal.
"Then now..."
"Now! Find the unicorn that has been marked by us! Now! Now!"
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Firenze held his longbow in his hand, alert to the disturbance in the forest. Although not all grass and trees are in danger, it can be said to be walking on thin ice.
The sounds in my ears were the soft sound of the wind blowing the leaves, the sounds of insects on the moss-covered tree stumps, and the sound of gurgling water. There was a stream here, which was also where the centaurs usually fetched water.
Everything was as usual, quiet and peaceful, even in the owl's nest except for the tribe who walked eighty-four steps in this direction, the few little owls that had not yet grown up would still stare at him as he passed by. Eyes on him.
It seems like nothing has changed.
And suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps reached his ears along the wind. He moved quickly, raised his long bow without hesitation, and instantly pulled the bowstring into a full moon shape.
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Rice Ball Exploration
"Who is it? Come out?"
It's not that he is too cautious, but that he is confident in his interpretation of the stars. In other words, going in this direction will be dangerous, but this does not mean that he has to stand still. All he needs is to be more cautious. That’s all.
"Hi! Firenze! Is that you?"
The sound of Hagrid's voice reassured Firenze a lot. He and Hagrid were good friends, and this was one of the important reasons why he was not very popular among the tribe.
And just when he was about to respond, the next moment, roars, neighs, and more, all kinds of sounds belonging to different beasts were heard.
At this moment, both Firenze and Hagrid's expressions suddenly changed.
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