Chapter Seventy-Five: The Execution of Newbaren

The outcome of the trial in New Ballen hovered over their heads like a dark cloud. ? n?en? ??? .?r?a?n?? e?n `o?r?g?

On the day they learned of this, they went to Hagrid's hut together.

Of course, because of the Gryffindor incident with which Ron's bed curtain was scratched some time ago, security on campus was orders of magnitude higher.

They didn't rush to use the Cloak of Invisibility or the map of the tunnels to be with Professor Snape, and Professor Lupin extinguished Vio's desire to ask Draco to help him get it. After that, no matter how Harry or Ron knocked on the side, Vio didn't let go, and after Hermione knew the ins and outs of the whole thing, she was very supportive of Vio.

Moreover, when Harry told Hermione the whole thing, he also added everything that had happened in Snape's office before Ron, Vio, and Draco came into the office.

Snape didn't believe that the map was just an empty piece of parchment, so he said, "Professor Severus, Lord of the House, orders you to reveal the hidden information!" Harry said, interrupted by Ron's quick laughter.

"Did he really say that?" Ron laughed for a while, and saw that everyone was looking at him, so he restrained himself a little, wiped the tears from the laughter in the corners of his eyes, and added: "You know, many magic items, especially those that keep secrets, generally have a certain anti-intrusion spell on them, and many people will leave a message in the spell, like what: please return 36 Greenland Avenue if you find it, or what: Merlin is watching, and the thief's clothes will leak like this."

There must be some on the map of the living spots, after all, who would make this kind of map if they have nothing to do? The people who make maps must have tasted very similar to Fred and George, and if the two of them were the same, they would definitely not miss the opportunity to fill in the map. ”

Harry nodded gloomily and spoke heavily, "That's right, a few lines of words were immediately displayed on it. ”

Those lines would also glow with a flickering white light, so much so that he was quite impressed, and he still remembers every word clearly.

Then he took a deep breath and repeated the four sentences to them.

Mr. Moonface greeted Professor Snape and begged him not to meddle with his abnormally large nose.

Mr. Pointed Fork agrees with Mr. Moonface, and is willing to add that Professor Snape is an ugly fool.

Mr. Bigfoot was willing to express his surprise at how a fool like Snape could become a professor.

Mr. Wormtail greeted Professor Snape and advised him to wash his hair, the clump of ooze.

Several people had different expressions after hearing this, Hermione's surprised eyebrows were almost in her hair, and Ron couldn't stand up with a smile, praising the maker of the map of the living point as a master of rhetoric.

At the sight of these words, he immediately shouted at the stove, and Professor Lupin came out of the furnace. Harry said.

Unlike Hermione and Ron, Harry had a sad face, and it was obvious that when it was just the two of them, Professor Snape must have had no good face to show him these words.

Vio looked at them, thinking about other things, Lupin just said not to give the map to Harry, but he didn't say it, not to Sirius.

These few words made Vio feel that with that map that could show the previous few sentences, Sirius should be less guarded against her, and Lupin would still turn into a wolf at the full moon every month, and it would be more convenient to arrange for them to meet in Lupin's office.

Without letting their strange atmosphere last long, Vio cleared his throat sensibly and motioned for everyone to focus on her.

"Then let's just go and talk to Professor McGonagall and ask her to escort us to see Hagrid. I don't think she would have turned us down if it had been for New Ballen to lose the case. ”

Hermione thought about it for a moment, and felt reluctantly acceptable to Vio's suggestion, though Harry wasn't supposed to leave the castle under such a particular circumstance, as she had intended.

But with Professor McGonagall's escort, it wouldn't have been the same for Hermione.

They immediately set off for Professor McGonagall's office.

But things are always a hundred times more complicated than planned by VIO.

Professor McGonagall agreed to the four of them, but told them a gasp result.

"That's not bad, if you persuade Hagrid, he'll be able to last a little longer. The poor man the executioners of the Ministry of Magic will be back with Hagrid, and it will be a few days before it all begins. ”

Hermione and Vio looked at each other and covered their mouths with a scream.

Professor McGonagall didn't blame her, but stood up and stroked her shoulder.

A few days later, on the day Hagrid returned from London, she took them across the courtyard to Hagrid's cottage after the Transfiguration class.

The sky was overcast, and as they passed by the greenhouse, Vio was stunned for a moment, and by the time they heard a terrible roar, they were almost in the pumpkin field in front of Hagrid's hut.

"You are not allowed to touch it! It didn't do anything, but who of you has the right to accuse its claws of being too hard? That's not what it wants!" Hagrid said, his voice choked as if it was stuck in its throat and couldn't get out.

"You are not allowed to do this to it, how good it is to let it live freely outside"

Vio, Harry, and the others looked at each other, and they all felt very heavy.

Vio was a little better, and since she had gotten the time-turner that Hermione had in the library, she knew the opportunity was still in their hands.

"Go aside, sir, and don't waste time. The executioner showed no mercy, he skillfully put on his gloves and prepared them, and at the same time ordered his two assistants to set Hagrid aside by any means, so as not to interfere with him in sending the Hippogriff, which was kneeling there, on his way.

"No, no executioner, cruel devil!" Hagrid howled loudly, and was magically erected by two assistants, pushed under the eaves of the hut, and unable to move.

Harry and the others were all indignant, as was Professor McGonagall, who was the first of them to take action, fully embodying the momentum of being a Gryffindor Headmaster.

Professor McGonagall raised his hand and waved his wand lightly, and in the blink of an eye, Hagrid was released from the wall, and he slid to the ground, his head in his knees and weeping, as if realizing that there was no other way to save Newbaren. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )