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On the Quidditch field, Harry and the other team members were lifted onto the shoulders of the crowd.
Everyone brought them to the rostrum. Outside the crowd, Hagrid waved the huge scarlet wreath that Elwyn had specially prepared for him and shouted, "You defeated them, Harry, you defeated them! Wait for me, I will tell Buckbeak about this! "
Beside him was an excited Percy, who was jumping up and down like a madman.
Because of the excitement, everyone even forgot their dignity.
Compared to Sirius, who was secretly wiping away his tears, Professor Meg was crying harder than anyone else. She was using a huge Gryffindor flag to wipe her tears.
Dumbledore, who had not shown up until now, had also arrived at the Quidditch field. He was smiling and holding the huge Quidditch trophy in his hand. Wood sobbed as he took the trophy.
Sobbing, Wood took the trophy, held it high and passed it to Harry.
The trophy was passed between each team member, and then passed to all the students of Gryffindor Academy in turn.
Corin was holding a camera and pressing the shutter crazily. When the trophy was passed to him, he was so excited that he almost fainted. He asked the others to take a photo for him, but not alone. He asked Elwyn to stand with him.
According to Corin, after listening to his story, Elwyn had become his brother's new idol. The photo would be sent to him as a gift.
After that, Elwyn also asked Corin to take a few photos of him, Harry, Ron, and Hermione.
Although he did not care too much about these things, Corin's words reminded him that the photos could be a gift.
Ever since Elwyn's story of capturing Peter and saving Sirius was published in the Daily Prophet, he gained many admirers. Most of them were young wizards who had not yet reached the age of enrollment, like Corin's brother.
Many people began to write to him regularly and send him greeting cards on Christmas Day. However, most of them were just interested in the novelty of the novel, and children were the most forgetful. After a few months, when Elwyn did not reply, they gradually stopped sending him letters.
The only exception was a ten-year-old girl from France named Gabrielle Delacour. She would write to Elwyn twice a week, regardless of whether Elwyn replied or not. In addition to the three letters that were filled to the brim, there were also drawings, photos, and some small gifts for Elvin. This perseverance made Elvin blush with shame.
So when Corin said that she would give the photo to his brother as a gift, Elwyn thought of Gabrielle.
Although today's game had nothing to do with him, he had promised to introduce her to his friends.
The grand celebration of Gryffindor's Quidditch trophy lasted for a long time. In addition to Professor Meg, Sirius, and Hagrid, many Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students came to Gryffindor's common room to join in the celebration.
Elwyn saw Cedric and Autumn, but he did not see Luna.
According to others, she did not even go to watch the game. Instead, she was alone in the castle, looking for non-existent troublemakers.
Elwyn remembered that this morning, Luna invited him to accompany her to look for troublemakers. Although he was not interested, it was a good excuse.
He did not stay too long in the party. He left the common room with the excuse of looking for Luna. Elwyn went straight to the field outside the castle. He had just asked Hagrid about Buckbeak, who was chained outside the cabin.
Elwyn did not intend to go too deep. He just wanted to try riding Buckbeak to sneak into the territory of the eight-eyed spiders.
If it was feasible, he needed to make a detailed plan. At the very least, he needed to tell this matter to Sirius and ask for his help.
It was not long before the end of the semester. Time was running out. According to the normal trajectory, Lord Voldemort would recover his strength at this time next year and return. Although the plot had been changed by Elwyn, no one knew what would happen.
Even without Peter's help, Lord Voldemort could not just stay in the shadows of the Albanian forest and do nothing. Professor Trelawney's new prophecy was very worrying.
With that in mind, Ivan had no choice but to speed up.
As he pondered, he hurried to Hagrid's hut.
Buckbeak was tied behind a fruit tree in the pumpkin field, its huge wings folded tightly on both sides of its body.
When Elwyn approached, it was enjoying a plate of dead ferrets in front of it. This was its favorite food.
Hearing footsteps, Buckbeak raised its head and stared at Elwyn with its fierce orange eyes.
After discovering a familiar person, it turned its attention back to the food in front of it. Pata, pata. It spat out a few ferret bones on the ground.
Elwyn walked to Buckbeak and untied it. Although he had never ridden a Hippogriff before, he knew how to ride it. He had heard from Hagrid, Harry, and Hermione countless times.
First, you had to stare into the monster's eyes and gain its trust.
The trick was not to blink or close your eyes too often. Otherwise, the Hippogriff would become suspicious and think that you were not trustworthy.
After obtaining the most basic trust, it was time to show respect.
The simplest way was to bow. In Hagrid's words, it was polite. If the hippogriff's winged body saluted you in return, you could touch and ride it.
It did not seem too difficult, especially since Elwyn and Buckbeak were already very familiar with each other. It made the whole process even easier.
Elwyn approached Buckbeak and looked into its scary orange eyes.
It stood up and shook its furry, large, and pointy head. It looked at Elwyn curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.
Elwyn bowed slightly. Buckbeak stared at him. After a few seconds of stalemate, it suddenly bent its scaly front knee and lowered its body to return the bow.
Elwyn relaxed. He walked over and put one foot on Buckbeak's wing. He climbed onto its back and sat behind its wing joint.
Because of the dense feathers, Elwyn's body was covered in long, beautiful maroon feathers. It felt warm and comfortable to the touch, as if he was sitting on a soft sofa.
Buckbeak stood up and turned to look at Elwyn in confusion.
"Listen, buddy!" Elwyn gently patted Buckbeak's head. "I want to go to the Eight-Eyed Spider's territory. It's in the depths of the Forbidden Forest. There's a huge depression without trees. You know what I'm talking about, right?"
Buckbeak was still looking at Elwyn. Then, it lowered its head and swallowed a dead ferret. Just when Elwyn thought that it did not understand what he meant, without any warning, Buckbeak's twelve foot long wings spread out on both sides of Elwyn. It flew up with a bang.
As Elwyn flew up, he grabbed its neck just in time.
He found that he was getting farther and farther away from the ground. Soon, he was above the field.
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