"Professor McGonagall, it's great you're back!"

Although Darren didn't care about the house score or anything, Professor McGonagall was still very happy to be back, after five years of studying Transfiguration with her, and when needed, he was definitely the most solid and reliable professor he could think of, and if he hadn't been sent to St. Mungo because of his injury, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to make such a big mess. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Thanks, alright, Darren, Malfoy, I think you should go outside in such good weather," Professor McGonagall smiled slightly, and nodded lightly at Darren.

"Ahh

"Great, you're alright......"

At this point, Harry and the others finally followed, and when they saw Professor McGonagall, they all greeted her happily, and Professor McGonagall stood there, responding one by one.

Now that Professor McGonagall is back, ...... After she left, Darren walked out of the castle gate and onto the grass, where the fiery sun shone on her body...... It's hot! The students who were waiting for the holidays were lying in the sun all over the meadows, some chatting, some reading the Sunday Prophet, and eating candy.

However, when they saw Darren, they all stopped what they were doing, looked at him, and whispered softly, obviously, as Hermione said, they all thought that what happened in the Department of Mysteries was horrible! stupid guys......

Darren walked to his own head towards the hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, where he already saw signs of inhabitation, and there was green smoke coming from the chimney, which no one but Hagrid would do.

"Darren, wait for me!" Hermione shouted from behind her, and Darren turned his head to see her striding after her, her face flushed as she got to the side, and then the two of them held hands together.

They walked side by side, and when they reached the door of Hagrid's hut, Darren raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response, and as he put his face to the window, Hermione shouted from beside him, "Tooth!"

Hagrid's big black dog gasped and rushed around the corner of the cabin and pounced on Darren so fast that it nearly knocked him to the ground......

Led by Tooth, Darren and Hermione walked to the backyard, and at this time, Harry also arrived, and together they found Hagrid who was picking safflower beans.

"Great, Darren, you're alright!" Hagrid shouted happily at Darren, "I just came back, I heard that you were injured, and I was going to see you later......"

"It's just a small injury," Darren stretched out his right hand to show Hagrid, "not even a scar, you see." ”

Despite hearing Darren's words, Hagrid walked over and looked at the hand carefully, "Indeed, it looks like it's still whiter and more tender, so it won't do much work!" he blinked, and Hermione next to him clenched her hand, as well as the other hand inside.

"Let's go, let's go to the cabin, let's have a dandelion juice......"

"Dandelion juice?

“…… It's just a name, and it doesn't have to be a fruit. ”

After sitting down in the room, Darren took the "dandelion juice" and asked, "Where have you been after leaving here?"

"I've been hiding in the mountains outside," Hagrid sat down on the big chair, "and those fools can't find me in a cave up there," he said with a smile.

"I thought you'd be in the Forbidden Forest," Darren took a sip of the juice and decided never to put it in his mouth again.

"The Forbidden Forest is still in Hogwarts," Hagrid said casually, "that would cause Dumbledore trouble." ”

"......" Darren looked at Hagrid and didn't say anything.

There are many people that has this advantage, if you don't want to talk, it won't attract the attention of others, after the routine banter, Harry and they are ready to leave, Darren deliberately stayed at the end, "Hagrid, can you do me a favor?"

"Help, what can I do for you?"

"Fried snails. ”

“？！”

Although Dumbledore had asked Fudge to let Umbridge leave Hogwarts, she didn't do so until the day before the end of the semester, and Darren heard that she seemed to have slipped out of dinner time and wanted to leave quietly without being noticed.

Unfortunately for her, she ran into Peeves on the way, and Peeves seized the last chance to do what Fred had instructed him to do, happily stopping Umbridge in front of her, taking turns smashing her with a cane and a sock full of chalk.

Many students ran out onto the porch to see her fleeing, and the deans tried to stop them half-truthfully. In fact, Professor McGonagall only made a few feeble protests before sitting back at her desk, regretting that she could not deliver Umbridge herself, as Peeves had borrowed her crutches.

The last night of the semester arrived, and after the farewell party, Darren and Hermione walked slowly in the castle, and tomorrow, they were leaving here and returning to their respective homes, although the time may be short, but it also means separation......

Suddenly, they saw someone in front of them putting a notice on the bulletin board on the wall, it was Luna, "Hello," she said vaguely, apparently having spotted the two.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, a lot of my stuff is missing," Luna said unhurriedly, "you know, someone took them and hid them. But because today is the last night. I'm going to have to get it back, so I'm posting a notification. ”

She pointed to the bulletin board, and Darren saw a list with the titles of the books, and the clothes, begging for people to return them.

"Can you find it?" asked Darren, but he didn't think there was much hope, and the book being taken away could be interpreted as borrowing to read, or taking the wrong clothes, which was not very likely...... "Maybe you should go find the professor." ”

"Oh, this ......," Luna shrugged, "you know, I think they think I'm a little weird, actually, some people call me Crazy Girl Lovegood." ”

"Then you should go to the professors, it's their duty," said Darren, who was not at all hopeful, "at least you should go to the prefect." ”

"Oh no," she said to him with a smile, "they'll be back, they always come back at the last minute, it's just that I want to pack up tonight." ”

Darren tilted his head, pulled Hermione, and hugged her shoulder, "Then I wish you all the best of luck getting them back, isn't it, Hermione?"