On the Quidditch field, Harry and the rest of the team were lifted to their shoulders by the crowd. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone led them towards the rostrum, and outside the crowd, Hagrid waved a huge scarlet wreath that Evan had specially prepared for him, and shouted, "You defeated them, Harry, you defeated them!

Beside him, there was an agitated Percy, who jumped up and down like a madman.

Because they were so excited, they even forgot their dignity.

Compared to Sirius, who was secretly wiping tears, Professor McGonagall was crying more than everyone else, wiping her tears with a large Gryffindor flag.

Dumbledore, who hadn't been there, didn't know when he arrived at the Quidditch arena, smiling, holding the huge Quidditch trophy in his hand.

Wood sobbed and took the trophy, holding it high and passing it to Harry.

The trophies were passed from team member to team, followed by all Gryffindor House students.

Colin frantically pressed the shutter with his camera in his hand, and when the trophy reached him, he was so excited that he almost fainted. He asked the others to take a picture of him, but not alone, but asked Evan to stand with him.

According to Colin, after listening to the stories he told, Evan has become his brother's new idol, and the photo will be sent directly to him as a gift.

After this, Evan also asked Colin to take a few photos of Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

Although he didn't care too much about these things, Colin's words just reminded him that these photos could make a gift.

Ever since Aven's experience of capturing Peter Pettigrew alone and saving Sirius was published in the Daily Prophet, he has inexplicably gained many admirers, most of whom are young wizards like Colin's brother who have not yet reached school age.

Many people began to write to him regularly, mailing him greeting cards on Christmas Day. However, most of them are fresh, and children are the most forgetful. After a few months, after no reply, they stopped sending him letters.

The only exception was a ten-year-old girl from France named Gabrie de la Curl, who wrote to Evan twice a week, regardless of whether he replied or not. In addition to the three very full pieces of letterhead, it also came with drawings she drawn, photos and some small gifts for Aiwen, which made Aiwen very embarrassed.

So when Colin said that he would give the photo to his brother as a gift, Evan thought of Gabrielle.

Although today's game has nothing to do with him, he promised the other party to introduce his friends to her.

The celebration of Gryffindor's victory of the Quidditch Trophy went on for a long time, and in addition to Professor McGonagall, Sirius, and Hagrid, many Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students came to join in the Gryffindor common room.

Evan sees Cedric, sees Cho, but doesn't see Luna.

According to others, she didn't even go to watch the game, but was alone inside the castle looking for the non-existent harassing scoundrels.

Evan remembered that this morning, Luna had invited him to accompany her to find the harasser, and although he wasn't interested in it, it was a good excuse.

He didn't linger too long in the party, taking the opportunity to leave the common room in search of Luna. Evan walked straight to the grounds outside the castle, he had just asked Hagrid about the outside of the cabin where Buckbeak was chained.

Evan wasn't going to go too deep, he was just going to try it out today to see if it was feasible to sneak into the territory of the Eight-Eyed Spider on Buckbeak.

If feasible, he needs to make a detailed plan. At the very least, tell Sirius about this and ask for his help.

There is not much time left until the end of the semester, and time is already very short. According to the normal trajectory, Voldemort will regain his strength and return by this time next year, although the plot has been changed by Aven, but no one can say what will happen.

Even without Peter Pettigrew's help, Voldemort would not have been able to stay in the shadows of the Albanian forest and do nothing, and Professor Trelawney's new prophecy is very worrying......

With that in mind, Evan had to speed things up.

He thought as he hurried to Hagrid's cabin.

Buckbeak was tethered behind a fruit tree in a pumpkin field, his massive wings folded tightly at his sides.

As Evan approached, it was feasting on a plate of dead ferrets in front of it, its favorite food.

Hearing footsteps, Buckbeak looked up, his fierce orange eyes glaring at Aven.

After spotting someone he was familiar with, it turned its attention back to the food in front of it, snapping, snapping, and spitting a few ferret bones on the ground.

Evan walked into Buckbeak and untied the rope for him. Although he had never ridden a Hippogriff before, he knew how to do it, and he had heard Hagrid, Harry, and Hermione say it countless times.

First, you'll have to look into the monster's eyes and gain its trust.

The trick is not to blink or close your eyes too often, otherwise the Hippogriff will become suspicious and think you are not trustworthy.

After gaining the most basic trust, it is to show respect to the other person.

The easiest way to do this is to bow, and in Hagrid's parlance, to do so is polite. If the Hippogriff returns the salute to you, you can touch and ride it.

It didn't seem too difficult, especially since Evan and Buckbeak were already very familiar with each other, which made the whole process much easier.

Evan approached Buckbeak, making eye contact with its terrifying orange eyes.

It stood up, shook its furry, large, pointed head slightly, and looked at Evan curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.

Evan bowed slightly, and Buckbeak scrutinized, and after a few seconds of stalemate, he suddenly bent down on his scaly front knee and sank down, saluting him in return.

Relieved, Evan walked over and put one foot on Buckbeak's wing, climbed onto its back, and sat behind the joints of its wings.

Because of the thick feathers, every place in front of Aivan's body was covered with long, beautiful chestnut feathers, which felt very warm and comfortable to the touch, as if sitting on a soft sofa.

Buckbeak took over, looking back at Evan suspiciously.

"Listen, buddy!" Evan patted Buckbeak's head lightly, "I'm going to the territory of the Eight-Eyed Spider, deep in the Forbidden Forest, a huge hollow with no trees, you know what I'm talking about, right?"

Buckbeak was still looking at Aven, then lowered his head and swallowed a dead ferret, and just when Evan thought it didn't understand what he meant, without warning, Buckbeak's twelve-foot-long wings spread out on either side of Aven and flew up with a thud.

As Evan flew upwards, he grabbed it by the neck just in time.

He found himself getting farther and farther away from the ground, and soon rose above the field.

Cold air whistled by, and Hagrid's cabin and trees grew smaller and smaller beneath Aven's feet. (To be continued.) )