Magic Journey from Hogwarts

The day after the Gryffindor-Slytherin match, Hagrid returned to Hogwarts.

The prophecy accurately predicted his return, and Aaron took Abe to the hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest that day.

boom! boom! boom!

Aaron knocked on the wooden door a few times.

"Who is it?" Hagrid's voice came from inside the house.

"I, Aaron, have something to do with you."

"wait a moment."

The door opened a few seconds later, and Hagrid glanced at Aaron, "Are you the only one here?"

"Hmm..." Aaron knew what Hagrid was thinking after a little thought, "I don't think Harry and the others know you're back."

Hagrid nodded, "Come in first, it's cold outside."

After Aaron walked into the cabin, he found a chair and sat down. Hagrid closed the door and walked with a limp. His face and hands were covered with bruises, and his left eye was blue and purple and even swollen.

"Hiss! Are you going to fight the troll?"

"No."

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!" Aaron couldn't help but smacked his lips, "It seems that the task assigned to you by Dumbledore was not done well! Otherwise, you wouldn't be in such a mess."

"You know?" Hagrid turned pale with shock, but the movement was too big, and the next moment he grinned in pain.

"There is no need to guess. After the Triwizard Tournament, Dumbledore told Fudge that he would win the friendship of other races before Voldemort.

He also called you and Ms. Maxim together. I can't think of any other connection between you except giants. "

"You're always so quick-witted." Hagrid sighed, "But you have to be careful not to talk nonsense about this matter, this belongs to..."

"Highly confidential! I understand." Aaron interrupted, "You can rest assured that I am not interested in what happened. It is enough to know that the giant will be the enemy in the future."

Hearing this, Hagrid's expression became a little more relaxed.

"Would you like some tea?"

"Forget it, I have something else." Aaron said, and then took out a bottle of wine from Abe's pocket.

Gollum!

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and Hagrid stared straight at the wine in Aaron's hand.

"Uh... how about pouring you a glass too?"

"That's so embarrassing!" Hagrid said, putting a cup on the table.

Aaron looked at the glass, which was bigger than the wine bottle, and couldn't help but fell silent.

"How about I change it?" Hagrid was also a little embarrassed, "The main reason is that I haven't had a drink for too long."

"No." Aaron immediately waved his hand in refusal.

If this small request is not met for a while, it will be difficult to ask for things later.

He looked at Abe seriously, Shenglong felt hairy from being stared at, and subconsciously clutched his pocket with two white dragon claws.

"Relax." Aaron said angrily, "When will you change your miser's character, I just got some wine."

Abe breathed a sigh of relief, and reluctantly let go of his paws.

Aaron rolled his eyes at it, and then took out a wooden barrel from his pocket, "The top-quality malt wine will definitely let you drink it to your heart's content."

Hagrid nodded repeatedly. He was also a person who often drank in bars, and he knew it was a rare good wine just by smelling the malt aroma in the air.

But just as he stretched out his hand to the barrel, Aaron stopped him, "I can give you this barrel of wine, but you have suffered such a serious injury, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to drink it!"

"It's not a big deal. I have suffered more serious injuries from taming those dangerous magical animals before." Hagrid said carelessly, "Drinking will definitely not delay things."

Aaron chuckled, he couldn't believe it when Hagrid said it.

"I mean you'd better treat yourself first."

"What trouble." Hagrid murmured, and immediately took out a piece of raw meat with green blood on it from under the wooden table.

He spread the piece of meat on his face and let out a comfortable snort.

"This is..."

"Roar!"

Abbe let out a growl suddenly, and glared at Hagrid fiercely.

Hagrid seemed to have thought of something, and was at a loss for a while.

"What's the matter?" Allen asked puzzled.

"The breath of the same kind." Abe murmured, "This is definitely because the dragon meat has not escaped."

Aaron patted his forehead, and took out the fresh dragon meat in front of his dragon cub, what a provocation!

"I, I, I really didn't mean to.

I just didn’t think about it that much, dragon meat also has an analgesic effect, so..." Hagrid hesitated, it was rare for him to get so close to this dragon, if he pissed it off, he would ignore it in the future What should I do?

"Put it away!" Aaron said dumbfounded, "But it's better not to use this unhygienic method."

"Oh!" Hagrid looked at Abe with trepidation, seeing that it didn't intend to do anything, so he wrapped up the dragon meat resentfully.

"Give him some treatment!" Aaron said to Abe.

Abei folded his paws on his chest, and turned his head arrogantly, "I don't want it."

"You help him heal, we can pay less money later." Aaron said helplessly in Dragon Language.

For the sake of money, Abe reluctantly convinced himself, spread his wings and flew in mid-air to use healing magic on Hagrid.

A white magic circle appeared above Hagrid, and he immediately felt a strong warmth. The wounds on his body that were still bleeding quickly healed, the lumps and bruises on his face gradually faded, and even the few broken bones in his body were gone. was reattached.

After 1 minute, Hagrid's injury was completely healed.

He stretched his limbs, walked around the room easily, and then looked at Abe with burning eyes, "I knew it was more special than any dragon, and it was definitely not comparable to a fire dragon.

Had it been at St. Mungo's, half the doctors would have lost their jobs. "

Abe solemnly raised his proud dragon head. It was a holy dragon, and it definitely stood at the top of the dragon pyramid in terms of bloodlines.

"Ahem!" Aaron coughed, and called Abe down in mid-air, "Hagrid, I have something to do with you this time."

"You said."

"Didn't I ask you to buy a batch of magical animal materials last year?"

"Run out?"

"It's not over yet, but it's almost there."

Hagrid frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously, "What did you use them for? They were consumed so quickly?"

"I still can't tell you this."

"Last year you said that to deal with the Triwizard Tournament, you needed the products of magical animals to strengthen the power of magic props, but the Triwizard Tournament has passed, you..."

"But Voldemort is back." Aaron interrupted, "The wizarding world is not at peace now, can't I make some preparations in advance?"

"This... well, wait a minute." Hagrid said helplessly, and then he dug out a bundle of feathers from a pile of straw behind him, "There are only so many at present, you know, I haven't seen any feathers in months. came back."

"understand."

Aaron looked at the hundreds of feathers of different colors on the tree, and his eyes couldn't help but widen a little.

The missing body used the feathers of magical animals to make a lot of magic bullets for the second enchantment, but if you want to go further to achieve third or even fourth enchantment, you need more materials to practice.

Now the inventory of the Shenming Temple has been exhausted, which is not enough to support him to continue, but as long as he can get this batch of goods, he can definitely solve his urgent needs.

"how much is it?"

"I'm not happy if you say that." Hagrid suddenly showed displeasure on his face. "I was very embarrassed that you left me a bunch of Galleons last year. I can't accept it this year anyway."

"But this..."

"You helped me treat my injuries, so it's normal to pay some medical expenses!" Hagrid said with a smile, "If you give money, you don't treat me as a friend."

Aaron was at a loss for a while, but Abe was holding Aaron's calf and refused to let go, looking at him expectantly:

Master, you must not be confused at this time!

That's a lot of money!

Aaron no longer hesitated, who let himself raise a greedy dragon!

He is not short of money, but the pocket money of thousands of Galleons given by his family every month has been saved in Gringotts. He has been using his own money since he earned his first pot of gold at the age of eight. money.

The usual expenses plus the precious metals such as gold, silver and copper used to make enchanted bullets really make ends meet.

call!

Aaron took a deep breath, picked up a bunch of feathers and stuffed them into Abe's pocket.

"Thanks."

"You're still so polite with me."

"You've only just returned to Hogwarts, so you may not understand some things." Aaron said in a deep voice, "A new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher has arrived at the school."

"Who? Did Dumbledore invite it?"

"No, no, no, that's all I'm going to say, she's Fudge's."

"What?" Hagrid looked shocked, hesitant to speak.

Seeing him like this, Aaron couldn't help sighing.

In his opinion, Hagrid, the professor of protection of magical creatures, is quite qualified, and in addition, being backed by the Forbidden Forest has a natural teaching advantage.

But the problem is that Umbridge doesn't care whether you are qualified or not, as long as you are loyal to Dumbledore, she will try her best to make things difficult for you.

If Hagrid's violent temper caught her, she might be fired directly.

"Fudge actually intervened in Hogwarts?" Hagrid asked suspiciously, "Didn't Dumbledore object?"

"Dumbledore is not afraid of the Ministry of Magic, of course, but he is too busy to care about such things at the moment.

The wizarding world is messed up enough now, if he confronts Fudge again... I believe Voldemort will be happy to see that scene. "

Hagrid was silent for a while, "I almost understand, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with me!

She teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts and I teach Care of Fantastic Beasts, so there should be no conflict! "

"You are wrong, Fudge has already begun to be shameless in order to cover up the truth of Voldemort's return.

Dolores Umbridge, Senior Deputy Minister of Magic, Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, but also serves as Hogwarts Senior Inquisitor.

To put it simply, she will check the professor's teaching ability, and to put it simply...she will find ways to find faults in your class and make you lose the professorship. "

"You mean she might deliberately target me?" Hagrid asked in surprise.

"Be confident, leave the word "possible" behind.

Because the magical animals you teach students are more dangerous, you are too easy to be targeted.

Professor Trelawney's divination class is also easy to be targeted. She has already been placed on probation, that is, if you haven't come back to class for two months, otherwise you will probably be the first to be placed on probation. "

Hagrid:  …

"What are you telling me?"

"I'll give you a piece of advice. Before Umbridge leaves school, it's better to teach the students some safe magical animals."

Hagrid opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door.

"Hagrid, are you there? It's us." Harry's voice came in.

"Come right on," said Hagrid.

"This is really fast enough." Aaron laughed dumbly, "I'm about to leave, and they should tell you a more specific solution, after all, no one in Hogwarts cares more about you than them .”

"Won't you stay for a drink?"

"No." Aaron pushed the bottle of wine to Hagrid, "I'll give you this bottle too!"

Opening the door, the three outside were stunned when they saw Aaron.

"When did you come here?" Harry asked.

"Ten minutes earlier than you." Aaron shrugged, "I have finished my business, so I won't bother you to catch up.

By the way, if you can, tell him about Umbridge and let him know the seriousness of the matter. "

The three looked at each other, then nodded seriously.

Aaron walked towards the castle along the path, while the three of Harry asked Hagrid why he had been missing for two months.

Although Abe healed Hagrid's wounds, the battle marks on his body could not be covered up, which made them very worried.

"This is top secret, understand?

Dumbledore sent me to negotiate with the giant. "

"Giant?" Hermione looked at him in surprise. "You found them?"

"Oh! Honestly they're not hard to find, because they're big enough."

"Maxim and I tried to persuade them to join our team, but I'm not the only one who wants to win them over."

"And Death Eaters." Ron whispered.

"Yeah! Death Eaters." Hagrid said in a low voice, "There are many of them, and they gave more gifts than us. One of them is McNeill, the one who was going to execute Buckbeak two years ago."

"So the giant joined Voldemort's side?" Harry asked worriedly.

"We did what we were supposed to do, delivering Dumbledore's message, expecting them to remember him well, but of course that's only an assumption."

"Don't think about that, let's talk about Umbridge!" Hagrid forced a smile, "Aaron just told me that she would target me in class."

"It will." Ron said with certainty, "The old witch has no lower limit."

"She's investigated a lot of people," said Hermione. "Everyone doesn't like her, but there's nothing we can do about her right now."

"Senior investigator!" Hagrid said helplessly. "Dumbledore can't fight against Fudge at this time. Dealing with Death Eaters is already troublesome enough. He can't waste his energy on the Ministry of Magic."