Chapter 175 Hagrid's Trust
Chapter 175 Hagrid's Trust
Kings expand their territories just to add a line of evaluation to the history books. Then there are thousands of soldiers, ten times a hundred times as many families shattered and bloodshed, parting from life to death.
In history, only the strongest can leave a line and show off their achievements to others. And between the lines, it is written by the blood and blood of countless ordinary people. Hundreds of millions of ant tribes and the vast Li people are like grass and mustards, like shepherds. Their generations of life and survival are based on the momentary likes and dislikes of the strong.
"Then what are we going to do?" Hermione clenched her fists and frowned, also very disturbed by the possible closure of the school.
Harry spread his hands, "We are only students after all, it's not easy to protect ourselves, we can't help with real big things. We can only believe that Dumbledore can solve these problems in the end."
He frowned, considered it, and added, "Schools may be closed, Dumbledore will be expelled recently. Hagrid was a suspect fifty years ago, and he should be implicated. We should go see him, at least We can tell him he wasn't the murderer. The murderer was Riddle, he was framed."
Ron and Hermione were also very much in favor of the idea, and as it should have been, they had always had a good relationship with Hagrid. Even if Hagrid can't be cleared of his crime now, at least he should go to comfort him when he needs it.
In the evening, after the roommates had rested, Harry and Ron got out of bed, put on their clothes again, and put on their robes. Harry also pulled out a long, silvery cloak, the invisibility cloak his father had left him.
Harry and Ron quietly descended the spiral staircase to the common room, where Hermione was already waiting.
She became impatient and said angrily, "Can't you come down earlier? I've been waiting for a long time."
"The roommate just fell asleep, so we have a chance to come down." Harry explained helplessly. It's not that he didn't want to come down early, but Neville, Moxie and Dean had been discussing the secret room and went to bed very late.
"You should give them a Sleeping Charm, and they will know what it means to rest on time." Hermione said fiercely.
Seeing Hermione's strength, Harry wouldn't argue with himself, whether he should use a Sleeping Charm on his noisy roommates who didn't take breaks on time.
He took out the shiny silver cloak and said boastfully, "It's time for my invisibility cloak to come in handy again."
Hermione looked at the long cloak,
Said, "It can't hold three people, I'm a wizard, I don't need that thing."
"Whatever you want, this is a real treasure. I planned to give it to George, but he didn't accept it because it was too expensive. You can imagine its value." Harry touched the Invisibility Cloak cherishingly, his most valuable The family property is this treasure that George also recognizes.
"That looks really good, but as a wizard, the spell you hold is the most loyal power." Hermione knew that George's judgment would not be wrong, but as a wizard, she still had to trust her wand more. And the magic spell, this is the romance of the wizard, the pride of the wizard.
Harry and Ron put on their cloaks, Hermione cast herself a Disillusionment Charm, then climbed out of the portrait hole and quietly walked across the corridor to Hagrid's cabin.
It wasn't a pleasant journey, Harry and the others had been wandering around the castle at night several times, but today's experience was particularly difficult.
They had never seen so many people after the sun went down. The teachers, prefects, and ghosts of the academy were patrolling the corridors in pairs, checking for possible abnormalities and looking for clues of the murderer.
Harry was especially glad that he had brought out the Invisibility Cloak. They couldn't make up the Disillusionment Charm for themselves in the corridor at any time. Hermione had to hide under the Invisibility Cloak to avoid a sudden passing ghost when the Disillusionment Charm was about to end. .
Ron almost tripped over and made a noise as they passed Snape's guard station, but Snape hadn't noticed them just by sneezing.
It was really a lot of hard work along the way, and I was scared to get to the oak door. Gently opening the door, they finally got out of the castle, which was a sigh of relief. Compared to the outside of the castle at this time, it was supposed to protect them, it was supposed to be the safest castle, but at this time it was like a cage.
The castle locked students and basilisks, Slytherin heirs and ambitions, all of them in a closed fortress, deducing mutual struggle and chaos.
The stars are bright, and the moonlight is like water. They run briskly under the moonlight and starlight. It is not like they have left the protection, but they are out of the cage.
In front of Hagrid's cabin, they walked towards the lighted window and came to the door. They took off the Invisibility Cloak, rested for a few seconds, and were about to knock on the door.
Hagrid yanked the door open, and he aimed a set of bows and arrows at the trio at the door, with the hound teeth barking loudly behind him. The three of Harry panicked and for a moment forgot how to react.
"Oh, it's you." Hagrid said lightly, put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and widened his eyes again, "What are you doing here, don't you know it's dangerous now?" After he finished speaking, he turned and hung the bow and arrow on the wall. up, let them into the house.
"What are those bows and arrows for?" Harry entered the room and pointed curiously at the bow and arrow that Hegrid had just used on the wall.
Hagrid waved his hands vaguely, "It's nothing, nothing," he continued, "What are you doing here."
He seemed a little uneasy. He wanted to make tea, but he was in a hurry, and accidentally spilled the water, almost dousing the fire.
Harry thought of what happened in the afternoon, guessed Hagrid's concern, and said immediately, "We heard that the Ministry of Magic is going to shut down Hogwarts, and we don't know if it will involve you and Dumbledore. We have known for fifty years. The former murderer was Riddle, and you were wronged."
"How do you know." Hagrid was taken aback by what Harry said. Fifty years have passed and few people know about it. But he immediately became gnashing his teeth again, "It's Riddle as expected."
"I knew it was him, but no one would believe me, and none of them would believe me, except Dumbledore." Hagrid's voice was a little choked, and after fifty years someone told the truth, and someone else believed him .
"Where are you from?" Hagrid eagerly wanted to know the secret that had tormented him for fifty years.
Just then, there was a loud knock on the door.
Hagrid immediately signaled that Harry, Ron, and Hermione all squeezed under the invisibility cloak and shrank to a corner. When they were all hidden and completely invisible, Hagrid grabbed the bow and arrow and opened the door again.
To be continued.
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