Azar came out of the corner and said dumbfounded: "Why would they come to me and say this?"
Azar's mother gradually changed from her original appearance, and she said coldly: "This is the heart of a savior. The lives of a beast and a wizard cannot be distinguished."
Azar's expression changed, and in the end he just had a cold face, his eyebrows were tightly squeezed together, and his tone was cold.
"Mom, they are just ordinary children, naive and arrogant."
This is Azar's evaluation of Harry and Ron's style after more than a semester.
"Gryffindor, there are many reckless and arrogant guys. The smart and brave one is the Lion King. The others are just a group of idiots who follow orders and only know how to charge." Now Azar's eyes are like a arrogant Silai Like Trin, Gryffindor was approved without mercy.
"Oh, my Azar, just understand that such people are not worthy of being friends. Even if they seem to be full of loyalty, no one knows whether they will get into huge trouble because of their stupidity and recklessness. "Azar's mother appreciated Azar's current mentality. Now that he has joined Slytherin, he should not pursue the spirit of Gryffindor. When school started last year, many of Azar's actions made her feel helpless. Fortunately, , it’s not too late to change it now.
"Buckbeak's trial is about to begin. Mom is going to help you get Buckbeak's heart sent by the Savior."
…
After Azar and Azar's mother left the second floor, a figure gradually appeared from the dark corner.
There was a moist and dark atmosphere all over her body, and it took a long time for her cold and bloodthirsty eyes to soften, and she regained her human complexity.
"So this is Azar's secret."
After hearing everything, Astoria frowned slightly.
"Perhaps, this is good news for Longbottom. As for the mysterious man, I won't tell him."
…
"Albus, it seems that this matter can no longer be discussed." Fudge sat in Dumbledore's office, looking at the midday sun outside the window, and said very comfortably: "The Hippogriff's head is going to be chopped off. Yes, this can calm the anger of parents."
Of course, the main reason was that Dumbledore's weight was not enough, and Fudge decided to execute Buckbeak.
However, seeing Dumbledore's frustrated and helpless look, Fudge believed that this failed negotiation was still fruitful, and he enjoyed it very much.
"Let's talk about Remus Lupin." Professor Fudge was not prepared to let Dumbledore fail regarding Lupin. The semester was about to end, and Sirius Black was still not caught. This is something that undermines the majesty of the Ministry of Magic, especially since Blake escaped from Azkaban. This must not be tolerated!
He must make Dumbledore agree to use dementors to search the little wizard when he leaves school to prevent Black from escaping!
"The matter of Remus Lupine...Connelly, you can handle it yourself. As the principal, I have the obligation to respond to the doubts from the outside world."
"What!" Fudge couldn't believe that Dumbledore would say such a thing. He knew that the rumor that Lupine was a werewolf came from that person!
"Albus, are you sure?" Fudge asked in disbelief, with a reluctance.
"Know that this was said by that crazy werewolf Fenrir Greyback."
Fudge lowered his eyes and looked a little panicked. He felt that something was beyond his expectation.
At this time, there was a sound outside the door.
"Please come in."
The door opened and it was an Auror.
"Minister, the hippogriff has been brought to the execution site in the direction of the Forbidden Forest. Remus Lupin has also been controlled. He is waiting for you to bring the detection potion in front of the Department of Magical Enforcement and reporters. Detection.”
"Do what you think is right, Fudge." Dumbledore picked up a Bibi Bean and put it in his mouth.
"It's grassy. It's the first time I've eaten it." Dumbledore's eyes flickered, not caring about Fudge's current angry state.
"Okay, then we'll see...Dumbledore!"
Fudge left the principal's office angrily.
It's always like this, every time when you want to achieve what you want, Dumbledore looks indifferent, making it impossible for you to use your methods!
"Let's go see that werewolf professor!"
The news about Lupin had long spread throughout Hogwarts, but the young wizards did not believe that Professor Lupine could be a werewolf. However, seeing the young wizard being escorted by the Ministry of Magic and taken outside the castle, he still felt something in his heart. doubted.
"Wait a minute, Fudge." Professor McGonagall heard the voices of the young wizards around him discussing whether Lupine was a werewolf, and he immediately stood up.
"Please let the professors participate. Of course, the little wizards can't go."
Professor McGonagall looked in Snape's direction, but Snape didn't respond. In desperation, Professor McGonagall could only look at Sprout.
"Just let me keep an eye on these children. I believe Lupine will not harm the little wizards."
Professor Sprout stepped forward gently.
Snape said: "This matter can be left to me and Professor McGonagall. I believe in the fairness of the Ministry of Magic."
Snape walked out without looking at Lupine.
Professor McGonagall strode to follow, and Rita Skeeter, who had finished interviewing Bree, also walked over with Bree.
"Oh, is it about to start?" Rita Skeeter looked at the slightly changing atmosphere around her and said nonchalantly: "I hope the breaking news is true, but he can't stay on the headlines."
Rita Skeeter is prepared to put her interview with Bree first in order to curry favor with Ode and gain the opportunity to be the only in-field reporter at the Fantasy Gaming World Cup.
Hannah Abbott, who was following behind, gritted her teeth. She also wanted to compete, but unfortunately she had no experience as a social reporter, so she could only sigh with dismay. Facing Rita Skeeter, she was still too immature.
"Now that we're ready, let's set off. We have to end this before the afternoon." Officials from the Department of Magical Enforcement said. They were not completely on the same page as Fudge. They knew what Fudge wanted to do, but it seemed like , Fudge did not benefit from Dumbledore.
"Walk."
"Professor, Professor Lupine..."
"We don't think he's a werewolf, right George."
"Yeah, where can a werewolf know magic?"
"..."
The little wizards were talking louder and louder.
"Bree Olde, follow up. It seems that the professors coming out to watch are not enough to suppress the voices of these little trolls." Snape said coldly, and then glanced at the group of troublemakers with a disgusted look. guy.
But he didn't see Harry, which put his thoughts on deducting points on hold.
Bree nodded when he heard this. There were no classes today, and he was also curious about how Professor Lupine could hide from the test.
Soon, everyone came to the Forbidden Forest, not far from Hagrid's hut. Bree saw Buckbeak tied up by the Aurors at a glance, and Hagrid, who kept wiping his tears and crying.
"Oh, separate this big man from the Hippogriff, and let the Axeman go to the execution. This one doesn't need to be tried."
Fudge thought with disgust, since he couldn't benefit from the smart and capable Dumbledore, then he would disgust Dumbledore with all his strength.
"No, Buckbeak, you can't leave me, it's all my fault!"
"You punish me, don't hurt it, it's just a child!"
Hagrid cried at the top of his lungs.
Fudge felt impatient after hearing this, and directly asked a few Aurors to suppress the half-sized giant.
"You have reminded me that as a professor at Hogwarts, you actually allowed dangerous creatures to almost hurt students. The Ministry of Magic considers your course to be illegal. I will write a letter and conduct a certain investigation on you. Rubeus Hagrid!" This was the first time Fudge called Hagrid by his full name, which meant that Hagrid was going to be in trouble.
"Hagrid!"
Professor McGonagall came over, frowned, scolded Hagrid sharply, asking Hagrid to quiet down, and then looked at Fudge unkindly.
"I think this matter is an internal matter within Hogwarts, and Dumbledore has made his own decision."
Facing Professor McGonagall's majesty, Fudge laughed and said no more.
"Let's start the test." Fudge finished smiling, turned to look at Lupin, and then said: "Take the hippogriff with you as well, and stay far away, so as not to scare the little wizard."
Fudge glanced at Bree, who was following him. The irritation in his eyes could hardly be suppressed, but he did not dare to say anything to Bree. The Ode family had been in too much limelight recently, and he wanted to continue to be re-elected as the next minister. , I’m afraid we still need help from the Oude family.
Fudge took out a bottle of scarlet blood from his arms and handed it to an Auror.
"This is the pain of the werewolf after becoming crazy. The werewolf cannot resist this violence."
The Auror walked up to Lupine, and the other Aurors began to tie up Lupine to prevent him from being uncontrollable after turning into a wolf.
The officials of the Department of Magical Enforcement all raised their wands. Snape snorted and stood next to Bree. He whispered in a voice that only he and Bree could hear: "The werewolf potion cannot completely resist the werewolf's madness. Maybe we can You have to stand further away.”
Snape said this without any thought of moving, and he didn't even take out his wand.
And the werewolf potion?
Bree pouted, this must have been provided by Snape, but Dumbledore must have made other arrangements for Lupine. This scene of identifying werewolves cannot be played.
At this time, on the other side, Buckbeak, who was taken away by the Axeman, had arrived near Hagrid's vegetable patch.
Buckbeak, who lacked wisdom, didn't know what he was about to face. The magic on the chain around his neck suppressed his power, making him unable to resist. He could only let the axe-hands bring torture tools to him. The knife above will be lowered at any time.
"Ron, are you sure you don't want to take Hermione with you?"
In a corner of the vegetable patch, Harry and Ron hid sideways from the Axeman, looking at Buckbeak who was about to be executed, panicking.
"Oh, what did you ask her to do? The invisibility cloak can't hide the third person."
"No, we can't hide from two people. You should eat less. Come on, Wes." A sinister voice sounded from behind Harry and Ron, and you knew who it was without having to guess.
"I knew that when the Ministry of Magic is here, you will definitely not be able to help doing ridiculous things." Hermione pulled off the invisibility cloak and said in a low voice: "This is a crime, letting the fugitives go without permission. You'll be imprisoned in Azkaban, you idiot!"
"Hermione..."
Harry looked at Ron, hoping that Ron would say something, but Ron had already lowered his head in the food.
"We just want to help Hagrid. With the invisibility cloak, no one will notice. The Forbidden Forest is so big that even the people from the Ministry of Magic can't catch Buckbeak."
A dark light flashed in Harry's eyes. If Bree or the professors at Hogwarts were here, they might be able to notice something unusual about Harry. Unfortunately, Hermione was only a third-year witch and was not familiar with dark magic. Not careful enough.
"Hermione, help me, I can't use Expelliarmus to help Buckbeak."
This is the best spell Harry has mastered, but it is a pity that it cannot be used in the current situation.
Facing Harry's plea, Hermione's eyes flashed with struggle.
"Hermione, help Buckbeak." Ron also interjected.
"We're friends, aren't we?"
friend?
A word that made Hermione's heart race and her brain congest.
Hermione's neck turned red and she hesitated for a long time...
"Then I..."
Hermione wanted to agree, but her mind instantly thought of Bree.
If it were Brie, what would she do at this time?
"What's wrong, Hermione, Buckbeak is about to be beheaded!" Ron said anxiously.
"I can't do anything against the rules because of Buckbeak. Since Buckbeak did something wrong and hurt the wizard, I look at it fairly from the perspective of the wizard... Buckbeak must be punished."
Although sin does not lead to death, there is a wizard whose life needs Buckbeak's heart to save.
So Hermione fell silent.
"Damn, what are you talking about, Hermione, you have to know, that's Buckbeak, Hagrid's friend, and Hagrid is our friend!" Ron said angrily, and the voice frightened Harry. Jump.
At the same time, the axemen in the distance were also attracted by their voices.
"Who is there!"
The swordsman strode over. Seeing this, Harry quickly put himself in the invisibility cloak.
"Ron, help me get his attention, and I'll let Buckbeak go."
Harry's voice disappeared, and Hermione was stunned, about to let the impulsive Harry come back.
"Granger, I declare that we are no longer friends!"
"But I still ask you not to tell this matter. We will treat it as if we don't know. No one will expose this matter, and it will not affect your integrity!"
"Oh, two little dolls?"
The Axeman walked over without paying any attention to what was behind him.
Hermione looked dumbfounded, as if she had been frightened by Axeman.
Seeing Hermione like this, Axeman scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I scared you, are you okay, little guy? I was also a Gryffindor student before."
Seeing Ron and Hermione wearing Gryffindor school uniforms, Axeman was very kind, but he had not forgotten his own affairs.
"I…"
"Pfft!" There was a sound behind him, and he saw that the chain that locked Buckbeak had been broken free by Buckbeak for some reason.
"No!" Axeman hurriedly tried to stop Buckbeak, but Buckbeak shook off the few chains hanging around his neck, jumped up, and rushed towards the Forbidden Forest.
"Oh my god, what should I do? The criminal escaped!"
Axeman looked at Buckbeak flying away in panic, thinking about his fate after the Ministry of Magic found out about this matter, and he couldn't help but tremble and feel uneasy.
Behind him, Ron looked excited, Harry, also wearing an invisibility cloak, grinned, and only Hermione pursed her lips and sighed lowly.
"hiss!"
At this time, before Harry and Ron could lower their lips, a shrill scream came from Buckbeak flying far above the Forbidden Forest, and blood fell down.
"Buckbeak?!"
