A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"It's not worth dying for Black," Ron said.

"As soon as the Dementor approached me, I heard something, do you know?" Harry stopped and stared at Ron seriously. Ron shook his head, looking worried, "I heard my mother Screaming, hearing her pleading with Voldemort. If you heard your mother scream like that, right before she was killed, you would never forget it. If you found someone, everyone thought it was her. py, but he betrayed her and asked Voldemort to chase her——"

"But there's nothing we can do." Ron said, worried. "The Ministry of Magic will capture Black. Don't forget, there are dementors around the school! Black will be captured and taken back to Azkaban, and ——And he deserves it!”

"You heard what Fudge said," Harry spread his hands helplessly and sighed heavily, "Black is not affected by Azkaban like normal people, and this punishment is different for him than others. He has a way that no one knows about to avoid Azkaban's guards."

"What are you talking about?" Ron said, suddenly becoming nervous, "Do you want to kill Black, or do you have other plans?"

Harry didn't answer, he didn't know what he wanted to do.All he knew was that he was doing nothing while Blake was on the loose, and the thought was almost too much for him to bear.

"Don't be stupid, Harry!" said Ron. He had a vague feeling that Harry had made some determination, and this suspicion frightened him.

"Are you going to find Black by yourself? Don't you regard Hermione and I as friends? If you plan to do anything, at least wait until Hermione comes back after the holiday. The three of us are best friends and should act together. , isn’t it?”

Harry nodded absently, but clearly had something else on his mind.

Ron wanted to say something more, "Harry, you have to be sensible-" But they had already arrived at the entrance of the auditorium, and they met Percy who was coming back from outside. He seemed to have just finished patrolling the grounds.

"What are you talking about?" Percy shook the snow off his cloak.

"It's nothing." Ron said calmly, "I was just talking about Black. He won't break into the school again, right?"

"It's hard to say," Percy took off his cloak and placed it on the seat next to him. Since most students chose to go home, there were many empty seats at the long Gryffindor table. "Over the past few months, prefects and teachers have been working hard to ensure the safety of the castle, but on Halloween, Blake sneaked in, using methods unknown to us. We still have not established how he was dressed. The one who got past the dementor guards and the castle's defenses."

"Um, okay," Ron muttered, realizing that maybe he shouldn't bring up the subject because Harry looked even more somber.

At the guest of honor seat, Snape's cold eyes were fixed firmly on Professor Lupine sitting at the other end. He seemed to have some resentment, but no one knew exactly why.

Lunch ended quickly. Due to the absence of many students, the auditorium seemed very deserted. There were very few professors who came downstairs to eat. Basically, only Professor Lupine ate with gusto - Snape seemed to be doing this on purpose. The one who came to keep an eye on him looked like he had no appetite at all.

Edward did not come to the auditorium to dine. He was entangled in another matter - yes, it was Hagrid.

Still Hagrid.

He seems to be doing something every year.

"Edward, they're going to kill Buckbeak..." Hagrid sobbed, his eyes red and swollen, tears falling on the front of his leather vest.

"They won't." Edward said helplessly.

"But the letters from the Ministry of Magic have been delivered." Hagrid sobbed harder, "Look..."

He pushed an opened letter on the table in front of Edward. Edward took the letter and just glanced up and down to get a rough idea of ​​the Ministry of Magic's attitude.

Because Buckbeak hurt Goyle and Crabbe, their mothers jointly filed an application with the Ministry of Magic to declare Hagrid's teaching errors and make Hagrid responsible for all this.

Thanks to Dumbledore's intervention, Hagrid was not held responsible for the attack.But as a price, Buckbeak the hippogriff will be handed over to the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures, and will be tried on April 22.

"It's just a trial. The situation is not that bad yet." Edward comforted him. He didn't understand why Hagrid always worried about such small things.

"You don't know those weirdos on the Dangerous Creatures Committee!" Hagrid choked, wiping his tears with his sleeve, "They got involved with these interesting animals!"

Edward sighed, closed the wooden door and exited the room. He was not Hagrid's father. He had done enough for Hagrid. This was a preferential treatment for being a 'half-blood', but it did not mean that he should care about Hagrid. Hagrid couldn't rely on Edward forever.

As if hearing the sound of Edward leaving, Hagrid's sobs became louder, and the entire cabin began to shake, and the snow on the roof began to slide down.

Until the afternoon, Harry and Ron came to visit Hagrid. They were immediately confused by Hagrid's sudden collapse.

After figuring out what happened, Harry and Ron spent a lot of effort but could not cheer up Hagrid. He seemed to have decided that Buckbeak would definitely die at the hands of the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures.

Harry and Ron were helpless about this, and they finally had to use other topics to divert Hagrid's attention.

Although Hagrid's trip to the hut was far from interesting, it had the effect that Ron and Hermione had hoped for - Hermione had warned Harry before leaving the house that if she found that she couldn't cheer up Harry, she would take him to see him. Look at Hagrid, Hagrid always has a way of persuading Harry.

Although there were some deviations - Hagrid collapsed first - at least the outcome was good. Although Harry had not forgotten Black, if he really wanted to help Hagrid win the lawsuit against the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures, then he would You can't always think about revenge.

The next day, Ron accompanied Harry to the library with a depressed look on his face. They planned to help Hagrid find some books that could help Hagrid, such as whether there were any loopholes in the legal provisions of the Ministry of Magic that could be exploited.

But obviously Harry and Ron were not good material for reading. Although they flipped through the dusty volumes in front of the roaring fire, which were all famous cases about magical beasts, they obviously did not find any useful information.

As for holiday homework?

Who cares?