Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Aaron burrowed into the coverage of the gold necklace, "Beforehand, I'm not just out for someone's compassion."

"Got it, got it." Hermione smiled easily, no matter what the reason was, Aaron's participation meant that she saw the right person.

"That..." Harry looked blank and puzzled, "Can someone explain to me what to do?"

"You'll know right away." Hermione picked up the golden hourglass hanging from the chain, and turned it carefully three times.

The entire ward seemed to have been pressed to rewind, everything was rewinding rapidly, blurred colors and figures flashed in front of the eyes, even the light.

When he came back to his senses, the night had turned into evening, and Ron in the ward had disappeared.

"What's going on here?" Harry looked at his surroundings, becoming even more confused.

"You can understand it as going back in time, or we traveled to three hours ago." Aaron explained helplessly.

Although he is also shocked by the effect of the time converter, time is too mysterious, and he has to be careful in the past time and space.

"What are you kidding?"

"Do you think I'm so boring that I'm free to joke with you?

There are too many precautions when traveling in time, the most important of which is not to be noticed by others that you are from the future, because this is the most likely to cause trouble. "

Hermione put the Time-Turner away, "07:30, where were we at 07:30?"

"Should be rushing to Hagrid's cabin!"

"Aaron, what about you?"

"I'm supposed to be at Hagrid's cabin at 07:30."

"That's all right.

Go, don't be seen. "

The three ran wildly along the route they remembered, and hid in the woods near Hagrid's hut, making sure that they would not be discovered by their past selves.

"Where did your hourglass come from?" Harry asked curiously, "This is outrageous."

"This is a Time Turner, which was approved by the Ministry of Magic after Professor McGonagall applied for it for a long time.

I have relied on it to complete all the courses this year. "

Harry nodded half-understood, and then looked at Aaron, "You know? You also took the time-turner class?"

"No, I used another method.

To be honest, this is my first time travel. "

"Dumbledore wants us to go back to this moment, to change what has already happened." Hermione mused, "But why would he want us to go back three hours ago? It doesn't help Sirius."

"More than one innocent life." Harry seemed to think of something, "He wants us to save Buckbeak."

"It's unnecessary." Aaron said disdainfully.

"We know you don't care if it lives or dies, but it's not unnecessary," said Harry. "Save Buckbeak, and Sirius can ride off on him, and they can escape together."

"I know, but that's not what I meant." Aaron rolled his eyes, "Keep reading and you'll understand."

The cry of crows came from a distance, and Dumbledore, Fudge, McNeill, and the old members of the Committee for Disposal of Dangerous Creatures walked down the stairs.

At the same time, Hagrid's voice came from inside the cabin.

"Go quickly, don't let them find you here, go quickly."

"Actually, I stayed because..."

"Things are troublesome enough, I can't take you in anymore, let's go."

The three of Harry left carefully wearing their invisibility cloaks, but Aaron looked very casual, but he didn't let anyone in the cabin notice.

"Where is that beast?" McNeill asked coldly.

"Out, outside." Hagrid said hoarsely.

McNeil shrank his face back when he saw Buckbeak was still there through the window.

Fudge's voice came out, "We have to read the official execution announcement to you, Hagrid.

I'll read it fast, and then you and McNeil will have to sign..."

"The opportunity has come." Harry whispered to the two, "You wait, I'll save it."

"That's not necessary." Aaron stopped him and said.

"Why not? I communicated with Buckbeak, and it would be most suitable for me to go." Harry said, but a white shadow flashed in his vision the next moment.

Abe quickly jumped into the pumpkin field. The cat-sized body was firmly blocked by those pumpkins. No one in the hut could find it. If the three of them hadn't been a little higher, they probably wouldn't have seen it either.

Abe walked up to Buckbeak and stretched out a kind paw.

The silver light flashed away, and the rope tied to Buckbeak was cut by sharp claws without any hindrance.

The Hippogriff stood up, looking at the little one exuding absolute coercion in front of him, he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Abe looked around for a while, spread his wings and flew up, with one paw pulling the rope around Buckbeak's neck, and the other pointing at the Forbidden Forest.

Buckbeak didn't dare to defy Abe, and flew behind Abe obediently.

Seeing this scene, Harry and Hermione were dumbfounded.

They thought it was a rather troublesome thing, but they didn't expect them to take action at all.

The whole process was not only risk-free, but unexpectedly full of drama.

"This, this, this..." Harry struggled for a long time without knowing what to say.

"You've already planned to ask Abe to save it?" Hermione looked at Aaron with a complicated expression, "Why didn't you tell us?"

"Why should I tell you?" Aaron asked back, "You have found a lot of cases for this case, won't telling you destroy your enthusiasm?

To be honest, I still had a glimmer of hope for you, but I didn't expect you to lose the lawsuit.

Draco is my friend, Buckbeak hurt it, logically I have no reason to save it.

But Hagrid was so ugly crying, in order to protect his fragile glass heart, I had no choice but to do so.

Rescue the Hippogriff under the noses of these people, and when they find out, they won't be able to blame Hagrid, at most Buckbeak escaped from prison. "

Hearing this, Hermione was inexplicably ashamed. She had complained about Aaron's lack of love before, but now she only felt a pain in her cheek.

A few minutes later, Hagrid and the others slowly walked out of the room.

But the next moment they were all dumbfounded, Buckbeak had disappeared, leaving only an empty pumpkin patch.

"Where is it?" Fudge asked blankly, "I saw it just now, and it disappeared after a while. It's so strange."

"Oops, Dumbledore, apparently someone let it go." The old committee member whispered.

"Pick." Hagrid murmured, but there was an invisible hint of joy flashing from the corner of his mouth.

"Hagrid, Buckbeak..."

Fudge was about to ask if it had something to do with him, when Dumbledore interrupted, "The Minister didn't say it was about you, Hagrid.

How could it be you, you have been with us all this time. "

"Okay!" Fudge said helplessly, "Then we have to search the entire venue."

"Search the sky if necessary, Minister." Dumbledore hinted that it was a magical flying animal that escaped, and then looked at Hagrid with a smile, "Now I want to have a good cup of tea, or a large glass of brandy.

Executioner, your services may not be needed here, thank you. "

"I don't have a small cup in my room, Professor." Hagrid happily invited Dumbledore into the cabin, while McNeil angrily picked up the ax blade and split a pumpkin in half.

"So that's the voice we heard a few hours ago." Aaron chuckled, "As expected of the executioner, it really sounds like someone's head fell to the ground."

"We've got to get Buckbeak back," said Harry hastily.

"Go to the Forbidden Forest!" Aaron shrugged, "Abe will bring it here."

The three entered the Forbidden Forest cautiously, watching the Whomping Willow swaying in the wind from a distance.

With an obscure tone in his mouth, Aaron summoned his own dragon cub in dragon language.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes reached the ears of the three of them, and they turned their heads to see the Hippogriff walking slowly, while Abe was sitting majestically on its back.

"My Merlin!" The corner of Harry's mouth twitched violently, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with his worldview.

He had worked so hard to get Buckbeak's approval when he was in the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class, and every step could be said to be trembling.

But even if people are not as good as dragons, Abe is too relaxed.

Abe flapped his wings and flew to Aaron, pointing to Buckbeak, "I'm doing well, right?"

"It's quite beautifully done. I'll add some meat to you when I go back."

Hermione and Harry tied Buckbeak to a tree and then sat on the grass to wait out events.

It was getting dark, and they saw Lupine walking into the tree hole, and Snape also came after a while, but he seemed to have noticed something, picked up an invisibility cloak from the ground, put it on and entered the secret passage.

"Harry, there's one thing I don't quite understand." Aaron said hesitantly, "The Patronus Charm when you and Black were surrounded by dementors was..."

"I don't know either." Harry shook his head. "I was about to pass out at the time. I just saw a silver thing flying over from the lake, and it drove away the dementors."

"Me and Ron thought it was you!"

"How could it be me? I'm fine with one dementor, but a group of them is too strong."

"But who could it be?" Hermione asked curiously, "I remember Dumbledore said that only really powerful wizards can cast the Patronus Charm."

"I don't agree with this." Aaron disagreed, "To be precise, only talented and kind-hearted wizards can learn the Patronus Charm.

As for the power of this spell, it depends on the level of the wizard. The more magical power the wizard has and the longer he persists, the greater the power. "

"Harry, have you seen what that wizard looks like?" Hermione asked eagerly, "Is it a professor?"

"No, not the professor." Harry said regretfully, "I can feel that person is very familiar, but he doesn't seem to want me to know who he is, maybe it's my dad's friend!"

Aaron and Hermione looked at each other, noncommittal.

After all, too many things happened tonight, wizards of Harry's father's generation appeared one after another, and one more wizard would not be unacceptable.