Chapter Twenty-Seven: Hagrid's Cabin

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Filch wasn't outside the door, and had obviously gone elsewhere to look for them, but at this time he couldn't care about Filch, and El and they just ran, just running, just wanting to get away from the vicious big dog as soon as possible.

It was only when they ran to the portrait outside the Gryffindor common room that El and the others stopped.

Everyone was gasping for air.

In the portrait, the fat woman had already returned, and she looked at Al and their sweaty and embarrassed appearance, and asked, "Where have you been?"

"Don't ask, 'pig nose, pig nose'. Harry gasped for breath and gave the order, and the portrait door opened forward, and the few of them stumbled into the common room, slumping limply in their armchairs.

For a long time, no one spoke.

Eventually, Ron couldn't help it anymore and complained, "What the hell are they trying to do?

Hermione's breath was already out of breath by this time, and she said angrily, "What are your eyes for? Don't you see what they stand on?"

"On the floor?" Harry guessed, "I didn't see its feet, I looked at its head!"

Al also carefully recalled the situation just now, the situation was so critical at that time, who would be in the mood to see what the big dog was stepping on.

"No, it's not standing on the floor, it's standing on a trapdoor, apparently guarding something. Hermione stood up, looked at Harry and Ron and said, "I wish you were alive and glad we were all bitten to death by it, or worse, expelled from school. Well, if you don't object, I'm going to go to bed. ā€

I have to say that Hermione's observation skills are really excellent, and the details that no one notices are clearly seen by her.

Al said goodnight to Hermione, and then watched Hermione return to the girls' dorm.

Seeing Hermione leave, Ron walked over to Harry and muttered in his ear, "What's this called? ā€

When Al returned to the dormitory, his mind was still full of the thrilling scene just now.

It seems that this is the hallway that Dumbledore said is off-limits to students, but what is there under the trapdoor, and a big dog needs to be put to protect it.

The next day, when Malfoy saw Harry again, he couldn't believe his eyes, and he was surprised to find that Harry was still in Hogwarts, not kicked out at all.

Looking at Malfoy, Al scoffed, "Why didn't you come to last night's wizard duel?

Malfoy glared at Al and the others, and then left with Crabbe and Goyle with a gloomy face.

Looking at Malfoy's back, Al and the others laughed, there was nothing more pleasant than watching Malfoy eat deflated.

Between three and five o'clock, Harry, Eyre, and Ron left Hogwarts Castle and walked through the soft lawn towards the Forbidden Forest.

Today they were going to Hagrid's invitation to be guests at his place.

Hagrid lives in a small cabin on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, with a hardwood bow and a pair of rubber shoes in front of the door, which he uses to patrol the Forbidden Forest.

As Harry knocked on the door, Al heard a nervous struggle coming from inside the cabin, and a few muffled dog barks, and then they heard Hagrid's voice, "Back off, tooth, back off." ā€

The door to the cabin was opened by Hagrid, revealing Hagrid's large, bearded face.

"Wait a minute. With that, Hagrid turned his head to look back at the cabin, and he shouted, "Stand back, Tooth." ā€

Through the crack in the door, Al vaguely saw a large black hound, desperately squeezing out of the door, trying to get out.

Hagrid opened the door completely, allowing the three of them to enter the cabin, which had only one room, with ham and pheasant hanging from the ceiling, boiling water in a brazier and a large bed in the corner, and a bedding made of rags.

"You're welcome, please sit casually. Hagrid said, loosening the collar that was holding the black hound, and then the toothy hound pounced on Al, licking Al's ears with his big tongue.

Like Hagrid, Tooth is clearly not as ferocious as it looks.

Al was licked all over the face, and the dog was so enthusiastic that it took a lot of effort for Al to finally suppress it and prevent him from licking his ears any longer.

"This is Al, that is Ron. Harry introduced the two of them to Hagrid as he poured boiling water into a large teapot and put the pie on his plate.

Hagrid smiled kindly at Al and Ron, then placed the tea and rock skin cake next to the El, he looked at Al who was entangled in Toothtooth, and said with a smile, "Looks like Toothtooth likes you very much." ā€

Al grinned, and he glanced at Fangya, who was wagging his tail desperately at him.

Ron picked up a piece of rock crust cake and put it in his mouth, but to his surprise, the rock crust cake was so hard that it almost knocked his teeth out.

"Another little Weasley brother, huh?" Hagrid said, glancing at Ron's freckled face, before adding, "Those two twin brothers of yours have been running into the Forbidden Forest, and I've used up almost all my energy to get rid of them. ā€

Taking advantage of Hagrid's lack of attention, Al picked up a piece of rock skin cake with his hand and tapped the table lightly, and it made a loud noise, as if it was hard enough to be used as a brick.

Al glanced at Harry and Ron, and saw that neither of them could bite the crust cake, but they were still in front of Hagrid, pretending to be very fond of food.

Harry told Hagrid about the lessons of the past few days, and Tooth had left Al, and it was resting on Harry's lap, and the saliva that was oozing almost soaked Harry's robes.

Al could see that Hagrid really cared about Harry, and even if Harry was talking about a simple matter, Hagrid listened very carefully and carefully.

Hearing Hagrid call Filch "that old rice bucket", Al and the three of them were very happy, and looked at each other, this nickname really fits Filch.

"As for the cat, the one named Lady Loris, I'd like to introduce it to my tooth one day, you know, every time I go to school, it follows me everywhere I go, and it can't shake it off, and Filch must have made it do it. ā€