Chapter 246: Buckbeak of Death

As the men walked to the door leading to the back garden, Harry felt as if he were in a dream. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info when he saw Buckbeak a few yards away, the feeling was even stronger. Buckbeak was tethered to a tree in Hagrid's pumpkin patch. As if he knew something was about to happen, Buckbeak spun his head around and clawed restlessly.

"It's all right, Buckbeak," Van Lin said softly. He really liked this hippogriff, Van Lin missed that feeling of freedom, unprecedented freedom "It's okay......" Van Lin gently stroked Buckbeak's sharp beak.

Buckbeak also seemed to know his fate well, and he gently flicked Vanlin's palm with his sharp beak, letting out a soft low sound.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the Forbidden Forest behind them, and the hearts of Van Lin and Hermione seemed to skip a beat.

It wasn't a good time for Sirius to make a move, at least not now, Dumbledore was taking Cornelius Fudge to Hagrid's cabin, their target was Buckbeak in front of them, and several of them were standing beside him.

"What's wrong, Van Lin?" Harry asked, startled by Van Lin, he thought Dumbledore had arrived, but it was clearly not in the right direction.

"No...... Nothing ......" Van Lin shook his head, he only saw a dark shadow flashing, but he didn't quite see if it was Sirius or not.

"Let's go. Hermione tugged at Lavalin's arm, the girl couldn't bear to see such a cruel picture, and they had a lot to do.

"We're going to tell them what's actually going on. Harry was so angry that the more he thought about it, the more unfair he felt.

"They can't kill it!"

"No, Harry, let's go......" Van Lin said helplessly, "Dumbledore can't help it, and we won't have this ability, although I'm also unwilling, but ...... That's the truth......"

"Really, damn it......" Harry's fist flicked weakly twice in the air, however, Harry couldn't do anything but be emotionally cathartic.

At that moment, they heard a voice outside the hut door.

"Let's go!" Van Lin said, reaching out and grabbing Hermione and Harry, who was reluctant to do so, and Harry had nothing else he could do.

Ron, on the other hand, looked at Van Lin with a complicated expression, he just followed silently, the struggle continued, or Ron's mind had gradually fallen into the night, and he hesitated to pull out his wand.

In a terrifying trance, Harry, Ron, and Hermione Van Lin began to walk quietly around Hagrid's cabin. They slumped under the window, furry cries and Hagrid's rebuke coming from inside the room.

As they reached the other side of the hut, the front door slammed shut. "Let's go, let's go," Hermione said, "I can't stand it, I can't stand it......"

Several people stepped onto the sloping lawn. Walking to the vicinity of the beating willow not far away, they could still faintly see and hear the movement of Hagrid's hut from hiding here. They slowed down, and looked back at Hagrid's cabin not far away, where they heard Hagrid's loud plea, which was faint, probably because it was too far away, and they soon couldn't hear Hagrid.

They were on the other side of the cabin, and every once in a while, with a crisp snap, Hermione finally held back her tears, and the girl began to cry, and she got into Van Lin's arms, and Van Lin gently stroked Hermione's hair with one of his hands, as if this would make Hermione feel better.

Soon, the carriage was gone, they couldn't bear to see the bloodstained axes and the damn Ministry of Magic, they were hiding behind the wall, Hermione was crying quietly, and the faces of several people were very ugly.

"How can they, I mean, Buckbeak be innocent, and should they put Buckbeak to death just because the damned Malfoy has a broken skin on him, and Malfoy won't even leave a scar. ”

Harry said angrily, he kicked the stone next to him, the stone was very hard, he hurt Harry's ankle, but this did not make Harry stop his anger, Harry continued to kick hard, finally, the stone loosened, it rolled down the sloping lawn, there was no obstacle along the way, because the stone was round, although it was not smooth, but the stone still stumbled under the lawn, and one reached the edge of the Forbidden Forest before it could stop.

Now the sun is sinking very fast, the sky is clear, gray with purple, but there is still a trace of red in the west, and the dark clouds have dissipated in the evening, if it is some other prophet, there will be some good conclusion after the storm at this time, but if it were Professor Trawney, the night will be shrouded, and there will be blood tonight, look at the remnant sun in the sky, it is the color of blood.

As for the object of the prophecy, of course, it is Harry or Van Lin, and the ghost trick of death prophecy will be received in every class, and Hermione has completely given up Professor Trawney's class for this reason, and I don't know how many times more reliable than Professor Trauny in arithmetic divination.

The mood was heavy, their steps were a little slow, and the direction of progress was a little confused, Harry didn't know where to go, he should go back to the castle, but he didn't have the heart to do that now.

Van Lin and Hermione deliberately moved closer to the direction of Beater Willow, they still remembered the most important target of the day, Sirius was still waiting for them, but because of Buckbeak, they really couldn't go fast.

Since Professor Lupin knew about tonight's action, it was a good decision for him to cover a few people in the castle in advance, and to help out in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom.

In fact, Professor Lupin was worried about their safety, but Van Lin didn't think that he, together with Hermione and Sirius, would not be able to subdue Peter, of course, maybe five, if Harry and Ron could clearly recognize and react.

Suddenly, there seemed to be one less footsteps, they were not far from beating Liu, Van Lin looked back, he had been walking in front, he had to behave normally enough.

It was Ron who stopped, his gaze a little glazed, and one of his hands raced into his pocket, where Peter was, and Ron gripped it very hard.

Van Lin frowned inadvertently, Ron seemed to have changed something compared to just now, but Van Lin couldn't tell what that weird feeling was.

"Where are you taking me?"