Chapter 63: The Fuse

At this moment, an owl with a note in its mouth flapped its wings and flew across the blue sky towards the tower of Hogwarts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Al looked at the owl and muttered, "I wonder how Noble is doing now?" ”

Several people's minds turned, and they all remembered the unpleasant memories that Noble had brought them.

Harry sprang to his feet.

"What's wrong with you?" Al asked, and the other two looked at Harry as well.

"I remembered something. Harry's face turned pale, and he said, "We must go to Hagrid right away." ”

Seeing Harry hurrying towards Hagrid's cabin, Al and the others hurriedly stood up and followed.

"What the hell is going on, Harry?" asked Hermione.

"Don't you think it's strange?" said Harry, hurrying down the grassy slope, "Hagrid wants nothing more than a dragon, and a stranger happens to have a dragon egg in his pocket!

It dawned on Harry that it dawned on them.

Harry was right. Al frowned, his mind spinning, and he said, "We're thinking about things too simply, it's illegal to carry a dragon egg, and no one will take it around, so that person must have approached Hagrid on purpose! Damn...... I didn't think of that before. ”

They sped across the field, toward the Forbidden Forest, to Hagrid's cabin.

Hagrid was sitting in a chair outside the cabin, his trousers rolled up high, facing a large bowl, busily peeling pea pods.

"Hello. Hagrid greeted Al with a smile and asked, "Are the exams over?" Would you like to have some afternoon tea?"

"No, we have something to ask you. Do you remember the night you won Noble by playing cards, and what did the stranger you were playing with look like?" asked Harry, snapping.

"I don't know. Hagrid said nonchalantly, "He won't take off his cloak, why are you asking this?"

Al's heart sank, since that person was hiding his head and tail, he must have done it because he had an ulterior motive.

As if to see their confusion, Hagrid continued, "What's so strange about this, the pig's head pub - that is the one in the village, and there are always some strange guys who frequent. That guy must be a dragon peddler, I haven't been able to see his face clearly, he's wearing a hood. ”

Harry thuded and fell to the ground.

"What did you tell him, Hagrid, did you mention Hogwarts?" asked Harry, nervous.

"Maybe I mentioned it. Hagrid recalled with a frown, "...... He asked me what I did, and then asked me a little bit what animals I was looking after...... I don't remember exactly, but he kept buying me wine and drinking......"

"By the way, he said he had a dragon egg in his hand, and if I wanted to, I could play cards and gamble with him...... But he had to know if I was capable of dealing with a dragon, so I told him that I was obedient to the Louwis, and that a dragon was nothing......"

Al sorted out Hagrid's words, and then asked cautiously, "What about him...... Doesn't it seem ...... Interested in Lowe?"

"Of course. Hagrid said proudly, "Three-headed dogs are rare, even in the world, so I told him that Lowe is actually very easy to deal with, as long as you know how to calm him down, play some music for him, and he will fall asleep immediately......"

Hagrid spoke, his expression suddenly horrified.

"Oh, oops!" Hagrid blurted out, "I shouldn't have told you this! Forget what I just said! Hey... Wait a minute... Where are you going?"

They left in the same hurry as they had come, and did not say a word all the way, until they reached the foyer of the castle and stopped in their tracks.

Compared to the outside, the foyer was particularly cold and dark.

"We have to go to Dumbledore. Harry said, "Hagrid told a stranger how to subdue Lowe and that person was either Snape or Voldemort, and the Philosopher's Stone must be in danger right now." ”

Al sighed, and he said, "Hagrid is too easily deceived, and as long as he gets drunk, it's easy to get out of his mouth." ”

"Now we can only hope that Dumbledore believes in us. Hermione said, "If the horses don't come out and stop it, Ferencze will be able to testify for us." ”

"The question is, do you know where Dumbledore's office is?" Ron asked a crucial question.

Al, Hermione, and Harry looked at each other, then began to look around, as if hoping to see a sign to point them in the right direction.

However, no one had ever told them where Dumbledore lived, and no one had ever been taken to see him, and it seemed that Dumbledore's office was a secret at Hogwarts!

"Then we'll have to ......" Before Al could finish his words, a voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the hallway.

"What are you guys doing here?"

It was Professor McGonagall, who was looking at them suspiciously with a large stack of books in her arms.

"We want to see Professor Dumbledore. Hermione replied.

"Want to see Professor Dumbledore?" Professor McGonagall repeated, seemingly suspicious that they had such thoughts, "Why?"

Al didn't know what to say, partly because Professor McGonagall never allowed them to meddle in their affairs, and partly because Professor McGonagall was too strict to think they shouldn't tell her about it.

"It's a secret. Harry swallowed and said, but he regretted it as soon as he said it.

Professor McGonagall was visibly angry, her face sank, and she said in a cold tone, "Professor Dumbledore had left ten minutes ago, and he received an urgent letter from the owl from the Ministry of Magic and immediately flew to London. ”

"He's gone?" said Harry, anxiously, "at this time?"

"Professor Dumbledore is a great wizard, and his time is precious. Professor McGonagall glared at him disapprovingly, then asked, "Is what you're talking about more important than the Ministry of Magic, Harry?"

"That's the ......" Harry threw his caution out of the clouds, and before Al could stop it, he had already spoken, "Professor...... It's about the ...... of the Philosopher's Stone."

Professor McGonagall hadn't expected this to happen anyway, and the book in her arms fell to the ground with a thud, but she didn't know it, just stared at Harry with wide eyes.