Allen relied on his increasingly strong physique after taking the attribute potion and easily carried back a large pile of firewood and leaves.
He saw Hagrid at a glance. Hagrid was sitting next to the blazing bonfire with his head down, helping the little wizards take care of the fire.
"Your class today was great." Allen put down the firewood and leaves in his arms and walked toward Hagrid.
"Thank you, Allen!" Hagrid seemed to be a little more energetic.
Allen glanced at the crumpled document in his hand, pointed at it, and said, "Can I see it?"
"Oh, of course!" Hagrid handed the document in his hand to Allen.
"The court date is set for April 24. You need to take Buckbeak to the London Office of the Committee on Dealing with Dangerous Animals," Allen said softly.
Hagrid seemed to be unable to bear it, and tears dripped into his unkempt beard.
"You don't know, those guys in the Committee on Dealing with Dangerous Animals," Hagrid choked and wiped his eyes with his sleeve, "They are against interesting animals!"
Although Allen liked Buckbeak very much, he couldn't completely agree with Hagrid's view of his so-called "interesting animals."
These "interesting animals" in Hagrid's eyes were usually called "terrible monsters."
However, Buckbeak didn't seem to be in any particular danger. In fact, according to Hagrid's usual standards, he was really cute.
"You know, Hermione is preparing a defense for you?" Allen gently patted Hagrid's thick arm.
"Of course, Hermione is very good. She has done too much for me." Hagrid blinked his eyes and tried to hold back his tears.
"But it's useless!" Hagrid sobbed, "Those devils in the Committee on Dealing with Dangerous Animals, they are all under the command of Lucius? Malfoy! They are all afraid of him! If I lose, Buckbeak -- "
Hagrid quickly drew a line across his throat with his finger and sobbed sadly.
Seeing the curious gazes around him, Allen quickly gave Hagrid a bottle of calming and soothing potion.
Hagrid was so terrified and sad!
Allen quickly told Hagrid his plan.
"Thank you, Allen. I have something here that I can trade for some gold coins. "Hagrid blinked his big eyes and began to calculate his assets.
Allen only needed to write a letter to Mr. Harris. In the Ministry of Magic, Mr. Harris's authority was growing day by day, and he would do everything for Allen.
When he told Hermione that he had found a suitable lawyer, he found that Hermione seemed to have gotten rid of a heavy burden, and relaxed.
One had to know that Hermione's homework was so heavy that she almost couldn't handle it.
Every night, Allen would definitely see Hermione sitting in a corner of the library with textbooks, arithmetic and divination charts, Runic dictionaries, diagrams of Muggle moving heavy objects, and densely packed notes spread out on the tables in front of her.
She resisted studying in Gryffindor's common lounge, and Allen could understand her thoughts.
On one hand, those little lions were really active; on the other hand, he heard that Hermione and Harry had become estranged recently.
January turned into February without them noticing, and the bone-chilling weather didn't change at all.
When Allen found out from Edward that he had seen Harry? Potter left Ravenclaw Tower immediately after he got back a flaming arrow from Professor Mag.
He first sent Benny the owl to deliver a secret letter to Albert.
Then, he walked out of the Hogwarts Castle alone.
Turning around the empty square, Alan silently chanted an incantation behind a cluster of bushes.
"Smack!" The house elf, Maggie, appeared in front of him.
"Master, Scabbard escaped into the Forbidden Forest. It's not dead." Maggie quickly told Allen what she knew before he could ask.
Although she was very curious as to why her master knew that Ron's rat, Scabbard, would fake its death and escape before the holidays.
"Lead the way." Allen didn't say much. It was more important to catch Scabbard now.
Allen walked toward the Forbidden Forest in a hurry. He didn't notice that a red-haired boy appeared not far behind him.
It was Ron, who ran out of the castle after throwing a tantrum with Hermione.
Ron stubbornly believed that it was Hermione's Crook Mountain that killed Scabbard. He really couldn't accept his rat's departure, so he ran out of the castle after throwing a tantrum with Hermione.
He accidentally saw Allen walking out of the castle in a hurry. Out of curiosity, he hid himself.
"Seems like Allen is going to the Forbidden Forest? Why is he contacting the house elf? "Ron also quietly followed behind.
However, what Ron didn't know was that Malfoy was following him secretly not far behind him.
Malfoy wanted to teach Ron a lesson when there was no one around, but he couldn't help but follow after seeing Ron's sneaky figure.
What Malfoy didn't know was that behind him, a person with a pale and gloomy face wearing a black cloak was following him silently.
It was Professor Snape. He saw Malfoy following Ron and thought that Malfoy wanted to play some prank on Ron, so he followed behind Malfoy to make sure that Malfoy wouldn't make a big mess.
High up in the Ravenclaw Tower, Luna lay in front of the wide open window and sighed faintly: "Hammel's piper?"
Maggie was very fast, and Allen quickly followed.
Ron did his best to barely grasp the direction Allen was heading.
Malfoy was also flabbergasted. Why was Weasley running so recklessly? He was a little excited. Could it be that it was Harry? Potter and the others violated the school rules again?
In the vicinity of the Whacking Willow, Allen successfully blocked Scabbard.
He pretended to be curious and said: "Hey, isn't this Ron's pet Scabbard? Why did it come here? "
Scabbard was fixed in place, as if hesitating whether to escape or not.
Its condition didn't look too good. It was so thin that it was only skin and bones. Pieces of fur had even fallen off, making people feel very uncomfortable.
Under the cover of the robe, Allen's magic wand quietly popped out from the wristband. Before Scabbard could react, he quickly pointed at it. "Maze Spell!"
Scabbard quickly disappeared. This spell could expel it into the extradimensional maze formed by the plane of the force field.
Unless it could rely on its own intelligence to get out of the maze, or use a spell of the Minoan Wizards to summon a Tauren to lead the way, it could only wait for the spell caster to lift the spell to leave the two-dimensional maze.
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