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"Is there anything wrong, dear?"

"You-you just told me that--the Dark Lord is going to rise again--his servant is coming back to him-"

The thin woman seemed to wake up from a dream, and she was completely panicked.

"The Dark Lord? The one who can't even mention his name? My dear child, this is no joke - rise again, really......" She shook her head, as if to shake the bad thought out of her mind.

"But you just said it! Professor Trelawney, you said the Dark Lord ......"

Professor Trelawney interrupted Harry in a very strong tone. "I think you must have been asleep for a while, dear. Surely I would not have predicted such a distant thing! Now that your exam is over, get out of here, or I'll have to deduct a few points from you. ”

Harry walked down the stairs dejectedly, thinking to himself, had he just heard Professor Trelawney's true prophecy? Or else she did it to give the exam an impressive end?

Five minutes later, he rushed past the security gnomes and reached the outside of the entrance to the Gryffindor Tower, Professor Trelawney's words still ringing in his ears. People strode in front of him, in the opposite direction to him, talking and laughing all the way, walking outside the house, towards the little freedom they had longed for. By the time he reached the hole where the portrait was painted and walked into the common room, there was almost no one there. However, in the corner sat Ron.

"Ron! Professor Trelawney," Harry gasped, "just sued me ......"

But Ron was clearly not interested in listening to Harry, and he handed Harry a piece of paper with a dejected face, and said listlessly, "Hagrid just sent this, and Buckbeak lost the case." ”

Lost the case. Execution was carried out when the sun set. You can't help anything. Don't come. I don't want you to see the execution

- Hagrid

"Oh, that's too bad. How so! ”

"You've been working against Silver for a while now, and you didn't have time to keep an eye on Hagrid and Buckbeak, and I helped Hagrid look up a lot of materials in the library, but I couldn't help in the end." There was no blame in Ron's words, but the sad tone made Harry's heart tighten, and his face felt hot.

"I'm sorry." Harry managed to squeeze the word out of his throat.

"This should be said to Hagrid, Harry. Buckbeak is leaving, and he must be very sad. I think we should go and spend time with him and comfort him. ”

"I've left the cloak in the passage under the statue of the One-Eyed Witch, so we'll take it out and put it on and go to Hagrid's hut."

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The sun had set behind the Forbidden Forest, and the afterglow was shining on the treetops. Huddled under the Cloak of Invisibility, Harry and Ron cautiously left the castle and headed for Hagrid's cabin.

The sun was sinking fast, the sky was clear, gray with purple in the middle, but there was still a hint of red in the west. Ron stopped suddenly.

"What about Ron? We can't stop, the sun is going down soon, and we'll be too late if we delay too long on the road. ”

"It's Spotted-it won't--Stand still-"

"Oh my God, Ron, why are you still spotted?" Harry said impatiently.

"Harry! Maddara has been in a bad condition lately, and I have to take him with me at all times to take care of him! Ron replied unceremoniously.

"Then things should be prioritized, and we can't delay it for the sake of this beast......"

Ron looked up, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, "So what did you do earlier?!" ”

The pair of best friends, who have been friends for three years, finally broke out at this time The most fierce conflict broke out.

Ron bent down. He tried to keep Spotted in his pocket, but the rat went berserk, screaming, writhing, and kicking frantically, trying to bite Ron's hand.

"Spotted, it's me, you fool, it's Ron. Quiet, please be quiet. Ron whispered.

"Ron! Hurry up and get it done, we're running out of time! ”

"You've got to give me time, who knows why Spotted suddenly became so berserk!"

"Tap, something is coming towards us."

But before Ron could react, or even catch his breath, they heard the sound of huge paws gently tapping on the ground, and something was coming towards them from the darkness - a large dog with pale eyes and black fur.

It was as if Ron had been grabbed by an invisible claw by the throat. "Ominous! is ominous! We're going to die! ”

At this time, Spotted took the opportunity to break free from Ron's grasp and fled as fast as he could.

Harry reached for his wand, but it was too late—the dog leaped, its front paws already on his chest. He quickly rolled back, feeling its hot breath and seeing an inch-long tooth. But the dog's pounce was too strong and rolled over him. Harry was dazzled and felt as if his ribs were broken, and he tried to get up. He could hear the dog whirling in place, ready to attack again. Ron stood up. The dog lunged at them again, and Ron pushed Harry aside, and the dog bit Ron's outstretched arm. Harry lunged over and grabbed a handful of dog hair, but the dog dragged Ron away effortlessly, as if Ron were a rag doll.

Then, something came out of nowhere and hit Harry in the face, hitting him so hard that Harry fell again. Harry fumbled for his wand, blinking and squeezing the blood out of his eyes, "Fluorescent flicker!" He whispered.

The glow of the wand allowed him to see a thick trunk of a tree that had caught up with Spotted as they chased him into the shadow of the beating willow. The branches of the tree were shaking, as if in a gale, and the branches were swaying back and forth, preventing them from moving any further.

There, right next to the root, was the dog, dragging Ron back into a gaping hole at the root. Ron fought furiously, but his head and torso were out of sight. "Ron!" Harry yelled and tried to follow, but a large branch struck down, and Harry was forced to retreat again.

Now all he could see was Ron's two legs, clinging to a tree root, trying to stop the dog from dragging him further down the ground. Then there was a terrible loud bang, like a gun, and Ron's leg broke. In the blink of an eye, his feet were out of sight.

"Nope! Ron! Harry tried to get up, but the pain in his abdomen was so sharp that he couldn't even speak out loud.

"Help me, whoever it is, please help me!" Harry thought desperately.

A large ginger cat sprang out of a nearby bush.

"Crook Hill?" Harry thought to himself, confused. He vaguely remembered how many times he had mocked the ugly big cat that Silver had bought for Hermione.

Crook Hill sneakily walked towards Harry, leaning low on the ground, his yellow eyes glowing strangely in the darkness. Seems to be observing something.

Suddenly, Crookhill seemed to have made a decision. It rushed forward. It dodged from branch to branch, like a snake, and then rested its front paws on a knot scar on the trunk.

Suddenly, the tree seemed to turn marble, stopped moving, and all the leaves were still.