Chapter 190 Do You Trust Me?

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When doing something, being able to see its progress at any time and intuitively makes it easy for people to persevere while gaining a sense of accomplishment.

At least Rossi thinks so.

After spending more than half of the class, she finally maxed out the apparition experience points.

When the progress reached 100%, Rossi immediately felt that the spell became more handy to use.

At the very least, the sounds of Apparating have become much more normal.

Although it was a little bit bigger than others, compared with the previous explosion-like loud noise, this was already an acceptable level for Tecrosse.

"That's right! This is how I finally have the calmness of a wizard."

He nodded slightly, and after looking around the field with clear eyes for a week, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, "It seems that next week, I can prepare for another apparition test."

The Apparition exams are not taken together with the school's final exams, but are prepared separately by the Transport Division of the Ministry of Magic.

As long as Tycross feels that a group of students can pass the exam, he will go back to the Ministry of Magic to apply for a record and conduct an assessment on a group of students.

So I can get my driver's license next week?
Rosie suddenly felt a little amused at the thought.

Indeed, the apparition test easily reminded her of the driver's license test, especially since it would cost twelve Galleons to sign up for this class.

Shaking his head imperceptibly, and shaking off the thoughts that were in his mind, Rosie concentrated again.

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At six o'clock in the afternoon, by the end of the class, the gloomy sky had become as dark as night.

Because she couldn't meet herself at this time, Rosie, who returned to the castle, didn't go to dinner with Claire, but walked to the kitchen on the first basement floor alone.

She intends to find some food here to supplement the hunger value that has been halved.

By the light of the magic torch on the wall, Rosie followed the map and walked into the fork leading to the Hufflepuff common room.

Blocking the end of this fork in the road is a wooden door with a picture of a fruit plate hanging on it.

And inside that wooden door is the kitchen directly under the Hogwarts auditorium.

"This is the real reason why Hufflepuff students are generally strong!"

Looking at the living room, which is definitely no more than 15 meters away from the kitchen, Rossi immediately thought of this.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, according to the method she heard from the Hogwarts students, she raised her hand and gently scratched the pear in the portrait of the fruit plate a few times.

The next second, the pear started giggling like a child being tickled, and then, it seemed to be unable to bear it and dodged to the side.

As soon as it hid, it just fell off the plate on which it was placed.

And at the moment of falling, the pear that had been cursed with some kind of magic floated up, and its shape changed at the same time, turning into a green doorknob in the blink of an eye.

Rossi slightly twisted the doorknob, and the wooden door creaked open.

The first thing that catches the eye is not the hundreds of house elves who are busy working in the kitchen, but the tall figure standing in front of the pile of ingredients and stuffing meat into the box in his hand.

"Hagrid? What are you doing here?"

Rossi looked at the sad half-blood giant in front of him, and asked in surprise.

"Rosie?"

Hagrid, who was obviously in a bad mood, looked back at Rosie, "I'm getting some food for Buckbeak."

Buckbeak is the Hippogriff that scratched Draco in the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class. Rossi heard Harry and the others talk about it, and it will be tried by the Ministry of Magic for this.

She remembered that in the original plot, although Buckbeak was sentenced to death, he was finally let go by Harry and Hermione.

"Don't worry about Hagrid, he'll be all right."

Rosie comforted, and walked slowly to Hagrid's side.

Er...does it have such a big appetite? ?
Looking at the lunch box in Hagrid's hand, which was obviously filled with the traceless extension spell, filled with ingredients, Rosie couldn't help being shocked:
"Can Buckbeak eat that much?"

"Shh!"

Hearing this, Hagrid's expression suddenly became tense. He glanced left and right, then leaned into Rosie's ear and whispered, "Can I trust you?"

"of course."

Rossi nodded, "What's wrong?"

Looking at the already stuffed lunch box, Hagrid picked up the lid from the side and closed it, then pulled Rosie to a corner.

"I ran into Lucius in Diagon Alley today, and he was bitter about Draco's injury."

Speaking of this, the muscles on Hagrid's face twitched and twisted a little, "He told me that he has cleared all the relations with the Committee for Disposal of Dangerous Animals, Buckbeak will only die."

The Dangerous Animals Committee is a department within the Ministry of Magic's Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, responsible for dealing with magical animals that threaten the safety of humans.

Rosie wasn't surprised by Hagrid's words, after all, it didn't differ from what she remembered.

"With the power of the Malfoy family, maybe he can really do this."

Taking a deep breath, Hagrid calmed down and continued, "So I plan to let Buckbeak escape to Dorset County in the southwest, where the famous magizoologist Scamander lives. He will protect Buckbeak."

Should he be talking about Newt Scamander?
Rossi muttered silently, then looked up at Hagrid:

"Hagrid, will this work? Dorset is not close to here, are you sure it can escape there smoothly? And even if it escapes there, it may not be able to find Newt, right?"

Hearing Rosie's three consecutive questions, Hagrid froze in place. He thought he had a brilliant idea before.

"Then I'll send it there myself!"

Hagrid was silent for a few seconds and said again.

"Then there is a high probability that you and Buckbeak will be taken away by the Ministry of Magic..."

Rosie sighed helplessly, "Don't be so reckless, Hagrid."

Seeing his mood drop in an instant, and leaning against the wall like a deflated ball, Rossi was silent for two seconds and asked:

"Do you want Buckbeak to go to Newt for protection, or as long as he lives?"

"I just hope it can live well and not be killed because of my fault."

Hagrid thought it was all his fault, and Buckbeak wouldn't have hurt Draco if he hadn't started the class without adequate security.

"I just hope it's alive and well..." Hagrid repeated, his voice cracked.

In fact, you don't have to do anything, it won't die in the first place...

Just as this thought came to mind, Rossi's heart skipped a beat: Since the result of the Quidditch match will be changed, how can Buckbeak's ending be exactly the same as the original plot?

Thinking of this, her blue eyes met Hagrid's:

"Hagrid, do you trust me?"

(End of this chapter)

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