But Professor McGonagall seemed determined to stop there, and she walked proudly to the gaze of the executioner and two assistants, followed by Harry, Hermione, and Ron. Fire Ran??? Text: en'org

Vio hesitated for a moment, silently fumbling in his pocket for a while, until he came across a hard object.

"Ma'am, what are you doing, please don't get in the way of us killing this monster and injuring people, it deserves it. The executioner, who had already put on two gloves, did not take Professor McGonagall seriously, but walked over to the large stump next to him and pulled a great axe from it.

"According to the verdict, I have half an hour to go, so you should stop immediately, let my students and this Hippogriff have winged beasts"

"It's called Newbalen!" Hagrid shouted as he sobbed.

Newbalen said goodbye. Professor McGonagall said.

The executioner looked at her, then looked over her side to look at Newbaren.

Professor McGonagall stood between him and Newbaren, and her magic was no less, as evidenced by the fact that she had just effortlessly untied Hagrid's two assistants.

Moreover, if you dare to do this, and wear exquisite clothes, your status should not be low.

The executioner stepped aside in exasperation, and though he wanted to settle the matter quickly, he would rather give them a few minutes than get into a conflict with Professor McGonagall.

"Good, the last ten minutes. Said the executioner.

"No, there's still half an hour. Professor McGonagall said firmly.

"Half an hour!" added Harry and Ron aloud from the side.

The executioner finally gave in.

"Half an hour later, I came on time to get the beast on its way. He said sinisterly, and entered Hagrid's cabin. "Let's get a pot of tea!"

No one paid any attention to him, and Hagrid wiped his eyes and tried to get up and go back to the house to make him a pot of tea, but Harry and the others ran to him and surrounded him, preventing him from getting up.

"You're all here," Hagrid said, peeking at Professor McGonagall uneasily, "it's my fault that I'm so useless. Stammering and unable to speak. They're all sitting there in black robes, and I've been losing my notes and forgetting all those dates you've looked up for me, Hermione. Then Alex stood up and spoke, and the committee did exactly what he asked......"

"Did Malfoy's dad add fuel to the fire?" asked Hermione indignantly.

Professor McGonagall took a few steps towards them, seemingly listening.

"Oh, not really. Hagrid recalled, but it was short, and he waved his hands in distraught, clearly not wanting to recall the day of the trial.

Hermione was taken aback by this answer, she hadn't been with Vio and the others through the screaming shacks, she didn't know what Draco had said, and her impression of him was that she was deliberately pretending to be harmed.

"Who is Alex?" asked Hermione. "Which of you can do well, tell me?"

Hagrid continued to weep again, and they scrambled to comfort him.

Soon, the executioner in the hut came out again, and half an hour passed in a flash, of course, it was also possible that because there was no one to make tea, the time in the hut was so difficult that he didn't want to wait for a moment.

Anyway, this time, Professor McGonagall didn't stop the executioner from executing Newbaren, and Hagrid opened his arms and pushed Vio, Harry, Ron, and Hermione into the distance, preventing them from seeing the execution.

But in the gap between his waving arms, Vio could still see the black-gloved executioner raise his axe and cut down

She closed her eyes, her heart crossed, her hand in her pocket as she was about to flip the hourglass on the time-turner

"Stop!"

Familiar and unfamiliar sounds resounded throughout the edge of the woodland, and the specially enchanted sound could easily startle the birds in the trees, and the executioner who was brewing to drop the axe.

He looked around in surprise, still holding his axe.

The owner of the voice was running towards them from the castle, and it took a while for him to stop before them.

Vio looked over and it turned out to be Draco.

Behind him was a large meadow, adorned with cute little flowers, and the orange sunset gilded him with a warm red, so that his cheeks, which had been pale all day long, even when he was out of breath, had always been white and unchanged, finally turned red and looked full of life.

Those silver-blue-gray eyes looked at the executioner, so calm and calm, that Vio unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, she finally didn't have to risk the risk of using the time turner to save Newbaren.

Professor McGonagall said angrily and in amazement, "Mr. Malfoy, how dare you leave the castle alone at this time?

Draco had almost regained his composure, bowed slightly, and raised his hand, only to notice that he was holding a letter stamped with the seal of the Committee to stop Professor McGonagall's words.

"The latest verdict: the Hippogriff's winged beast Newbaren has suspended the execution of the death penalty pending the time and summons for the next court session in London. ”

The sound resounded throughout Hagrid's pumpkin field as the amplification spell had not yet ended, and lingered across the open field.

The evening wind blew gently, like a cool hand, brushing away the clouds in people's hearts.

"Oh yes!!Great!! do you hear me?!Hagrid!Newbalen will survive!We've got time!"

"Great!"

Hagrid was instantly surrounded by Harry, Ron, and Hermione, who threw themselves into his arms and hugged him.

Draco was left to the sidelines, and Professor McGonagall looked at each other unnaturally. He quietly took two steps back, just as he was about to turn away

Vio pulled up a big smile and rushed forward to put his arms around his neck, "Draco, it's good to see you today!"

Not seeing Draco's appearance, Vio could only feel the warmth and stiffness of his body through his clothes, and the muffled exclamation in Professor McGonagall's throat that he couldn't control.

But Vio was happy, she hadn't been so relaxed in a long time.

If it weren't for Draco, she might have been on another plane, researching how to break into the New Barren trial.

But now with Draco, everything is different. (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. )