As we entered November, it was suddenly cold and snowing, but for Darren most of the time it didn't mean much, and the Slytherin chambers were always cold......

However, Darren doesn't spend every day in the back room, for example, when the Gryffindor Quidditch team played against Slytherin, because it was the first Quidditch game at Hogwarts in two years, almost everyone went to watch, and it was too risky for Penelope to replace him, so he had to be there in person. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Overall, the Gryffindor-Slytherin Quidditch match was okay, but Ron was too nervous for the first time, and the Slytherin song, "Weasley is our king", also played a role that could not be ignored, allowing him to miss too many Quaffle;

But after the game, the situation took a turn for the worse, and from the stands, Darren saw that the Gryffindor team, who were already about to leave, suddenly went into chaos, Harry hugged George, while the three of them tried to stop Fred, and then, before anyone could react, Harry and George pounced on Malfoy together, punching and kicking.

Really, if you haven't studied physiology, you can't do it, what's the use of just hitting your face and stomach, Darren ran over there and watched, if this were him, Malfoy would probably be sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, at least not if the medical wing could cure it.

When he and Hermione came to the scene, Harry and George had already left under the orders of Mrs. Hooch, and Malfoy was also sent away for treatment, only Fred and Angelina, Alya and Katie were still there, from their mouths, Darren knew what had happened, and sure enough, it was Malfoy who provoked the trouble, and his mouth was beaten up, but with the current situation at Hogwarts, I'm afraid Harry and George didn't end well.

Sure enough, "ban," Angelina said in a hollow voice in the common room that night, "banned, no Seekers and Batsmen...... What else can we do?" was her reaction to hearing that both Harry and George had been banned from playing Quidditch by Umbridge under Education Order 25, as well as Fred.

"The High Inquisitor will henceforth have the supreme authority over all punishments, sanctions, and deprivations of rights involving Hogwarts students, and shall have the power to modify such punishments, sanctions, and deprivations imposed by other faculty members. Signed: Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic, Order of Merlin, First Class......" Darren looked at the notice posted on the bulletin board, and now Umbridge's power was above that of the other professors, at least within the system.

However, before Umbridge would interfere with his activities, Darren didn't bother to care about this fat woman, it should be Dumbledore's business, since he plans to work against the Ministry of Magic, he must have this kind of awareness, but it seems that the most uncomfortable thing right now is the student......

As if to comfort Harry, just that night, Hagrid returned, and Harry immediately decided to see him, in fact, Hermione and Ron were the same, although Darren felt that there was no need to be in such a hurry, and that there should be time for people to rest, but the bears would definitely not understand, so it was better to go with them, and save them from poking out some more baskets.

After Harry took out his invisibility cloak from the boys' dormitory, Hermione hadn't come down from the girls' dormitory, Darren told them to go first, there was still an invisibility cloak to use anyway, and he immediately pulled Ron away.

When Daron and Hermione left the foyer and made their way to Hagrid's hut, they found two pairs of brand-new footprints stretching forward in the snow in front of them...... Dumber than the legendary fox who stole chickens! Hermione used an erasing charm to wipe out the footprints of all four people.

When Darren and Hermione walked to the door of Hagrid's cabin, Harry had already entered, and they only knocked once, and they were greeted inside, "Hello! Hagrid, oh!" Darren greeted Hagrid, but was immediately startled by what he saw.

Hagrid's hair was messy, with blood clots on it, his left eye was swollen into a slit, blue and purple, his face and hands were scarred, and some were still bleeding.

Hagrid reached out to pull a chair for them, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he frowned, and Darren hurriedly walked over to help, only then could he see the room by the light, a thick black travel cloak on the back of the chair, and a large backpack large enough for a few children to lean against the wall.

"What happened to you?" Harry asked, Hagrid's Hound Tooth bouncing around them, trying to lick their faces, but Darren gave it a hand to distract him.

"I said, it's all right!" Hagrid limped over to the stove and placed a copper kettle on it, "Would you like a cup of tea?"

"Let's wait for tea or something, Hagrid, maybe I can help you," Darren looked at the wound on Hagrid's face, "Try it with a medical charm?"

"Medical Charm?" Hagrid laughed, but then frowned, the injury was not light, "Thank you, I believe in your level, but, that, the spell may not work very well for me." ”

"Then you should go and show Madam Pomfrey, she still has potions there," Darren tried to convince Hagrid.

"I'm fine!oh, I'll take care of that, okay?" Hagrid said in a deep voice, and then, under Darren's gaze, he looked away, and he walked to the wooden table in the middle of the cabin, and uncovered a tea towel on the table, and Darren saw that underneath it was a bloody strip of raw flesh, green and shiny, slightly larger than a normal car tire.

"You're not going to eat that, Hagrid?" Ron leaned over to look, "It looks poisonous." ”

"That's what it looks like, it's dragon meat," Hagrid said, "I'm not going to eat it." ”

He picked up the dragon flesh and applied it to the left side of his face, green blood dripping onto his beard, and he snorted in satisfaction, "It's better, it has an analgesic effect." ”

Seeing Hagrid's performance, it should indeed be more comfortable, Darren sat down in his chair, "Okay, now can you tell us, what happened?"

"No, it's absolutely confidential, I can't tell you, I can't take my job to cover this responsibility. ”

"Did the giants beat you, Hagrid?" Hermione asked softly, hearing her words, Hagrid let go of his hand, and the piece of dragon meat he was holding fell to his chest, Darren really didn't say anything, you can guess it, my Hermione is the smartest!