0264, Hagrid's troubles
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In the Great Hall of Hogwarts Castle, Field looks at his father, Mr. Amos Diggory, from the teacher's seat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He's talking to Dumbledore about something.
"When is Daddy coming?" asked Field, sitting beside Cedric.
"In the afternoon, the matter of the seats on the school board has been completed, and the other twelve school directors have just left, and my father has stayed because he still has official business. Cedric said.
The two of them ate dinner quietly, and although it was already dark, the artificial sun in the sky of the auditorium still shone on the place as if it was noon.
After dinner, Field and Cedric find Mr. Diggory and learn the purpose of Mr. Diggory's stay.
"The Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Organisms will begin an investigation into the injury of the eagle-headed winged beast at Hogwarts, and the hearing will be held on April 20 at the office of the Ministry of Magic Committee in London. Mr. Diggory reluctantly said that he honestly still liked Hagrid and was often taken care of by him when he was a student.
"Well, Dad, we've done a lot of preparations, I'm not worried about the Hippogriff, but Hagrid, he's in trouble, after all, the student is injured, will the school board fire him?" Field asked.
"Not for now, after the hearing, it doesn't matter if it's confirmed that Hagrid is not derelict in his duties. ”
Due to some butterfly effects, unlike the original situation, this time Draco Malfoy was indeed injured a lot, so the angry Lucius sued Hagrid, who was in more trouble than the eagle-headed winged beast Buckbeak.
Mr. Scamander's proposal to protect the eagle-headed horse winged beast has been handed over to the Magical Creature Conservation Society, and in the hands of the Magical Creature Conservation Society, the dead wizards will not care, and the magical creatures are bigger than the sky, this proposal will soon be taken seriously, plus Mr. Scamander's reputation. The Hazardous Organisms Disposal Commission certainly can't do anything to Buckbeak.
The Christmas break is finally here, there are few students left in the castle, he is the only one left in Field's dormitory, and Rolf is going back to spend Christmas with his grandfather.
The wind and snow outside the castle were getting heavier and heavier, and it was rare for Field to want to sleep in, but he still woke up early when his biological clock was fixed.
After meeting Harry and the others in the auditorium, everyone braved the wind and snow to make their way to Hagrid's hut.
When they arrived at Hagrid's hut, Hagrid was not there, and Field's group, who had nowhere to go, had to wait at the door.
Luckily, Hagrid was back soon, before the group froze into popsicles.
"Oh, why are you all here early in the morning, come inside. Hagrid opened the room and led the tooth inside.
Field and the others hurried into the house, and Harry lit the stove with a familiar understanding. Only then did they see Buckbeak, the winged beast of the Hippogriff, lying in the corner of the house, chewing something, causing blood to flow everywhere on the floor.
Buckbeak's appearance apparently startled Harry and the others, but Field apparently didn't take it seriously and greeted him.
"Merry Christmas, Buckbeak. ”
Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at each other.
"Hagrid, where have you been in the morning?" asked Field.
"Oh, cast a heat preservation spell on those dragon head flowers, the snow has been too heavy for the past two days, and the heat preservation charm needs to be replenished every other day. Field: I saw your dad yesterday. ”
"I know, he also has bad news for you. ”
"Oh yes, but he says Buckbeak shouldn't be a big deal, and the Magical Creature Conservation Society is ready to list the Hippogriff as a protected animal after Christmas. Hagrid said with a grin, not talking about his own troubles.
"Well, Hagrid is pretty good at Buckbeak right now, but you'll have to prepare for your own troubles, or you might lose your job. Field said angrily.
"Oh, it's not a big deal, I love teaching, but as long as I don't go to Azkaban anymore, then it's okay to go back to being my hunting ground warden?"
"Don't give up on yourself like that, we've got the evidence for you, and we'll help you write your defense by Christmas. Hermione persuaded, and then uttered a stack of rhetoric that had been prepared long ago.
When they returned to the castle, everyone's spirits seemed to be much better because of this.
Hermione was given the task of preparing Hagrid's testimony, and she dragged Harry and Ron to the library every day to find the text of the testimony. As a result, Field was the only one left in the entire small club, so Field began to study magical transformation without any scruples.
At this time, in the rest of the castle, the splendid decorations that are customary for Christmas were done, although there were very few students who remained in the school. Thick bands of holly and mistletoe hung along the hallway, and a mysterious light shone through each suit of armor, and the light reflected from the armor at the door almost reached his eyes as Field left the little club.
Twelve Christmas trees were placed in the auditorium as usual, and the trees were shining with golden stars. The only thing that is more inconsistent is the artificial sun that always hangs in the sky, and Xiaoxi, who already regards it as his home.
On Christmas morning, the first thing I do when I wake up is, of course, to open the present, and Field's gifts are a lot, and of course I receive more.
"Well, I've received at least twice as many greeting cards from girls this year as I did last year, and it seems like I'm still very popular with girls?" Fielde thought narcissistically.
Field opened the gifts one by one, and received a pile of books every year, as usual, and those who knew about Field's hobby would give them some beautiful bird feathers, or simply send quills.
"Oh, Mrs. Weasley gave me a yellow hooded leather coat, which looks good, but I don't like the color very much. Field put on his clothes, and by magic turned the leather coat blue, but the letters FD on his chest were still red.
The Weasley brothers' prank props, Neville's dragon skin gloves, Luna's pen holder.
Field was a little speechless as he was holding the orange toe socks given by Ginny, the little girl liked to give away what she thought was good, Field shook his head and put the socks on his feet.
When Field got dressed and arrived in the Hufflepuff Lounge, Cedric had almost a mountain of gifts in front of him.
"Seid, why aren't you buried by the gift. Field said with a smirk.
"Merry Christmas, Field, I have to thank you, for you gave the bulk of the gifts. Cedric triumphantly showed him a rectangular box.
"Damn, these brooms have finally arrived, and the Halo guys are still swearing they can be delivered before Christmas. Field said hatefully.
The broomstick that Field ordered has finally arrived, which is probably the best Christmas gift Cedric has ever received, and of course it is a matter of course, after all, although the Halo 2000 is outdated, 6 brooms are also worth a lot. (To be continued.) )