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"Slave!" Hagrid said sternly, "all he did for Dumbledore was—"

"He sold our knowledge and secrets to humanity," Margaret said calmly, "and there is nothing in return for doing such a humiliating deed. ”

"If you say that," Hagrid said, shrugging his shoulders, "I can tell you that you made a big mistake—"

"Just like you, humans," Bailey said, "we warned you to come back to our Forbidden Forest—"

"Now, listen to me," Hagrid said angrily, "our forest! it doesn't belong to you centaurs who only live here—"

"At least not yours, Hagrid," Margaret said calmly, "I'll let you go today, because you're with your little-"

"They are not his!" Bailey interrupted him contemptuously, "Student, Margaery, from that school! ”

"But," said Margaret coldly, "the murder of the cub is a heinous crime—and then we will not be innocent." Today, Hagrid, we're letting you go. From now on, you'd better stay away from here. You have lost our friendship by the time you helped that traitor Frazier escape our punishment. ”

"I won't leave the Forbidden Forest because of someone as stubborn as you!" Hagrid shouted.

"Sea ...... Hagrid," Ron said in some horror, trying to grab Hagrid with his hands—Bailey and the gray centaur both began to dig the ground with their hooves, "Let's go, please, let's go!"

Hagrid walked on, but he still held the bow and his eyes were fixed on Margaery.

"We know what you're thinking, Hagrid!" Margaret shouted behind her as the centaurs left view, "if you don't restrain ...... We're running out of patience!"

Hagrid turned, ignoring the others, and walked straight to Margaret. "You have to endure him as long as he's here. He owns the forest as much as you do!" he cried.

Both Harry and Ron tried with all their might to pull Hagrid's fur vest to keep him going, but it didn't work, Hagrid was too heavy, and Harry and Ron were completely disproportionate to Hagrid.

Hagrid looked down at them, still sullen. When he saw that they were all pushing him, he had a gentle look of surprise on his face. He didn't seem to feel it just now.

"Calm down, you two," Hagrid said, as if thinking about their safety, he turned and walked on, while Harry and Ron gasped behind him.

"Old stubborn donkey, though, huh?"

As they rounded a patch of castor beans, Ron said with trepidation, not knowing if he was expressing his displeasure with the centaurs or counting Hagrid.

"If those centaurs don't want humans into the forest, it looks like Harry and I can't-"

"Ah, you heard them say," Hagrid said dismissively, "they won't hurt the little ones—I mean, little ones. In any case, we can't be intimidated by those. ”

"Good attempt," Harry whispered to Ron, who looked dejected. Finally, they finally returned to the trail. After another ten minutes, the trees thinned out.

They could see a few small patches of blue sky, and in the distance, they could hear cheers and roars.

"Did you score again?" Hagrid paused in the shadow of the trees as a Quidditch field appeared in the field of vision, asking, "Or is the game over?"

"I don't know," Ron said with some misery. Harry saw that his clothes were hung even worse, his hair was covered in twigs and leaves, his robes were torn in places, and there were countless abrasions on his face and arms. He knew he might look better.

"I guess it's over, you know," Hagrid said, still squinting at the arena, "look—someone has already left the arena — if you hurry now, you can blend in with the crowd and no one will know you're leaving!"

"Good idea," said Harry, "well, I'll see you later, then, Hagrid." ”

"I don't trust him," Ron said with some restraint when Hagrid couldn't hear him, "I don't trust him." I really don't believe him. ”

"Be calm," Harry said.

"Calm down!" Ron had a deathly look on his face, "That's Glopp!well, even though that's Hagrid's brother, he's a giant...... And we promised to teach him English! Always rebellious, and of course, we can pass the murderous centaurs who come and go in the Forbidden Forest! I-no-believe-him!"

"We haven't done anything yet!" Harry tried to calm Ron's nervous and bad mood as they merged into the squeaky Ravenclaw back to the castle, "He won't ask us to do anything unless he's fired—but maybe it won't happen at all!"

"Yes, maybe, Harry. Ron looked annoyed, centaurs, giants, neither of them he wanted to touch.

"Although I don't want to ...... But we ...... Hey, Autumn!" Harry leaned to the side, trying to hide the scratched part, but it was clearly useless.

"Harry......" Cho was wearing a Quidditch suit and holding her broom in one hand, "Uh, what are you...... I just didn't ...... on the pitch."

"Ah, the two of us...... The two of us are just ...... Ron had some stomach ache and then ......" Harry glanced at Ron and gave Ron a stomach touch with his elbow.

"Well, so, let's leave for a while......"

"Oh yes, yes......" Ron clutched his stomach and his voice became muffled, sounding like a toothache.

"Well, you two ...... clothes," Cho said, hesitantly, as she touched the slice of Harry's arm with her hand.

"Uh, we two ......" Harry looked at Ron, sweating a little nervously.

"Some surprises...... Yes, unexpectedly ......"

"Accident?" Cho looked at Harry in confusion, but then gave up on it, "Oh, okay......"

"Hah...... Race...... How's the game going?"

"I got the Golden Snitch. Qiu's eyes lit up, and that was what she wanted to discuss the most.

"Oh, that's good...... I mean, congratulations......" Harry laughed, but looked a little reluctant......

"I have to thank you, Harry, if it weren't for you......"

"Oh, of course, it's because you've worked hard enough...... Harry said, but looking at Ron's robes, "I mean, sorry, but the two of us might have to go and ...... for a change."

Harry looked at himself, then at Autumn's jersey.

"Oh, of course, I was going to do that. Qiu said, taking two steps forward, "Well, we'll see ...... later."

"Well, okay...... Hmmm, ?...... later" Before Harry could finish his sentence, Cho had already taken her broom and left.

See you later?

That's not what Harry wants to do right now......