Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

My aunt's heart almost stopped beating, and she felt the shadow of death approaching. She struggled with all her might, trying to avoid the old man's attack, but she had no chance of escape.

Just as the sharp blade was about to pierce my aunt's throat, a figure suddenly flashed from the door of the room and pulled the old man away from my aunt in the blink of an eye.

"Let her go!" A familiar voice sounded. It was Hagrid.

Hagrid stood there, tall and imposing, his eyes blazing with anger. His presence interrupted the old man's attack and gave my aunt a chance to catch her breath.

"You damn bastard!" Hagrid shouted angrily, grabbed the old man's wrist and pulled him away.

The old man smiled grimly, his eyes full of madness and hatred. "You damned fellows, all of you must die!"

Hagrid snorted coldly and pushed the old man to the ground, "Do you want to kill someone? Even if you kill her, you won't let your son come back to life!"

The old man's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he heard. "How...how do you know about my son?"

Hagrid sneered, "Because your son is me!"

The old man looked at Hagrid in shock, his eyes full of disbelief. "Are you...are you serious?"

Hagrid nodded, "Yes, I am your son. But your madness and hatred have completely made you lose your mind. You have become crazy and dangerous."

A trace of regret and guilt flashed in the old man's eyes. He realized that he had embarked on a wrong path. "I'm sorry... I don't know... I just want to avenge my son."

Hagrid sighed, "You shouldn't have chosen revenge, but should have chosen to face it. Now, you have to take responsibility for your actions."

The old man lowered his head, tears blurring his eyes. "I'm sorry... I was wrong..."

Hagrid walked forward and helped the old man up. "Now, you need to accept your responsibilities and face your past and future."

Aunt and Harry came over, they looked at Hagrid and the old man, their hearts filled with mixed emotions. They knew that this was a moment full of pain and struggle, but they also knew that only by facing the past can they welcome hope for the future.

Accompanied by Hagrid, they took the elderly man to the local police station and received justice. Although they experienced a thrilling crisis, they still persisted, supported each other, and faced every challenge in life together.

In a corner of the room, Dudley Dursley's black wolf lay beside the bed, watching everything vigilantly, its eyes flashing with cold light, like a cheetah ready to attack at any time.

Suddenly, the black wolf smelled the scent of an uninvited guest. Its ears immediately stood up, its body shook violently, and then it jumped off the bed and pounced towards the old man.

The old man was shocked and couldn't believe what he saw. He didn't expect that this seemingly docile black wolf would attack him. Fear surged in his heart.

"Ah!" He screamed in fear, trying to avoid the black wolf's attack. But the black wolf had already rushed in front of him, roaring and opening its huge mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, ready to bite his throat.

When my aunt saw this, she immediately shouted, "Be careful!"

She rushed towards the old man desperately, trying to pull him away, but the black wolf had already launched its attack, and it was so fast that there was no time to stop it.

Just as the black wolf was about to pounce on the old man, Hagrid acted quickly, grabbed the black wolf's neck and pulled it back.

"Stop!" Hagrid's voice was as deafening as thunder, and his eyes were full of warning and deterrence.

The black wolf was suppressed by Hagrid's power. It roared, but did not dare to attack again. It lowered its head, its eyes flashing with anger and unwillingness.

Hagrid stared at the elderly man coldly, "You better be careful, or I can't guarantee that I will be so polite next time."

The old man was trembling. He felt the powerful aura of Hagrid and his heart trembled. He knew that he was in extreme danger and had to act carefully, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…” The old man trembled, his face full of fear and guilt, “I didn’t mean to… I just wanted to…”

"You just want revenge, don't you?" Hagrid's voice was cold and ruthless. "But what you're doing is only making everything worse."

My aunt walked forward and gently comforted Black Wolf, "Be good, don't be angry. He no longer has the ability to hurt us."

The black wolf lowered its head, as if it understood what my aunt said. Its anger slowly subsided and it gradually became docile.

"We have to get out of here as soon as possible." Hagrid frowned, "This place is no longer safe."

Auntie nodded, took Dudley Dursley's hand, and left the room with Hagrid. They knew that although they had experienced a thrilling crisis, the most important thing now was to protect themselves and stay away from this dangerous place.

The old man looked at the violent black wolf in front of him in horror, and he felt the breath of death approaching. He struggled hard, but Hagrid's strength made it impossible for him to break free.

"Let me go! Let me go!" the old man screamed, but his voice was already shrouded by fear and despair, sounding shrill and weak.

The black wolf growled, its teeth gleaming, it had completely lost its mind, only violent instincts remained. It opened its mouth wide, sharp fangs ready to bite down.

At this moment, a lightning-fast figure suddenly appeared at the door of the room. Harry Potter waved his wand, emitting a shining light, pulling the black wolf away from the old man.

"Stop!" Harry shouted urgently, his voice full of strength and determination.

The black wolf was frightened by Harry's magical power, it stopped attacking and looked at Harry in confusion. Harry took the opportunity to suppress the black wolf to prevent it from attacking again.

The old man took the opportunity to climb up, his face full of fear, his heart pounding. He didn't expect that he could survive, but he knew that he was in danger and had to leave this place as soon as possible.

“Thank…thank you…” the old man said tremblingly, his voice carrying a hint of fear and gratitude, “You saved my life.”

Harry looked at him deeply and said in a cold tone, "I just don't want to see innocent people get hurt."

The old man was dejected. He knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake and he had to take responsibility for it. "I know I made a mistake and I am willing to accept any punishment."