Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() When Hermione came out of the responsive room, a long time had passed.

The corridor outside was still so dark that she could not see her fingers, and quietly swallowed her figure; the rain outside the castle seemed to have grown a lot more unknowingly, covering up the sound of her fast walking away.

However, in such a "gentle" rainy night, she was not the only one to take care of.

When Hermione was in the dark again and secretly returned to the dormitory along the same route, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed out of the window at the end of the corridor, illuminating a hidden corner behind her.

There, a figure shrouded in a hooded cloak was fleeting.

The figure stood still on the spot, his entire face hidden in the shadow of the hood.Seeing the appearance of standing still with her head slightly tilted, she seemed to be listening to the distance Hermione had left.

"Boom—"

Another explosion sounded from the clouds, across the barriers of the storm curtain, and reached the ears of everyone who was still awake.

After confirming that Hermione had gone far, the figure moved.I saw him moving lightly, stepping a few steps to the place where the door of the responsive house disappeared, and reached out and touched it a little.

As you can see, it is indeed a white wall, leaving no trace.

The figure seemed unwilling to give up. Not only did she walk back and forth around the neighborhood a few times as Hermione had done before, he also drew out his wand and checked the wall carefully, but he never got any results.

In the end, the man seemed to have given up. After staring at the direction Hermione had left, he left in a hurry.

But the man didn't notice that as he followed Hermione all the way, there was also someone quietly following him behind him.When he looked around the corner, another thoughtful figure appeared in the corridor.

...

Hagrid is back.

Yes, because his face full of injuries is completely healed, so he can finally come back to teach everyone.

Early in the morning of the next day, when the little wizards entered the chilly auditorium one after another, they found that there was a big man who couldn't be more conspicuous on the staff seat.

Many Gryffindor students like Hagrid, although his classes on protecting magical creatures have always been a little bit...you know...it's a little exciting, but the little lions at Gryffindor College are not so good. A bite?

Just like the two twins Fred and George, as well as their iron buddies, Li and others, cheering and rushing to Hagrid together, pulling his broad and thick hand and grasping it again and again.

Of course, there are not very few children who like Hagrid, but honestly, it really can't be counted as many.Let alone those Slytherins who always rejected him, even in the Gryffindor Academy where most of the support voices were, there were a few who seemed unwilling.

By the way, all of them are girls.

Like Parvati, Lavender, etc., when they saw Hagrid's figure, they immediately exchanged a few gloomy glances at each other, and they were not very beautiful.

In this regard, Harry, Ron, and Hermione, the three "hardcore supporters" of Hagrid, are not incapable of understanding the thoughts of those who silently oppose them.

Because when Hagrid was away, Professor Grapland, who came to substitute the class, did teach more people-at least Grapland would not look for magical animals full of violent factors as everyone's topic.

After all, how many people would be willing to take the risk of being bitten by a "teaching aid" to attend a class?

The protection of magical creatures has always been taught by the two colleges, Gryffindor and Slytherin together, and Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.

Last night, God happily rained all night. The rain grew from small to large, and then from large to small, until the dawn was about to stop reluctantly.

Therefore, it was all wet and humid outside today, and even the residual temperature in the air seemed to have been washed away by the heavy rain last night. As the cold wind kept blowing, everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks.

The three of Harry and other classmates walked on the stone road between the lawns, all wrapped up tightly, but still could not feel much warmth.

In the crowd, Hermione hid half of her face in a scarf, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she couldn't help yawning as she walked.

It seemed that even though the surroundings were so cold, the sleepiness caused by lack of sleep could not be dispelled.

When she sneaked back into the dormitory last night, it was not very late at all, but when she got under the covers trying to make herself fall asleep as soon as possible, she found that her mind was filled with everything she had seen in the responsive room.

With the turmoil in her heart, she stared and dragged her eyes to sleep before dawn.

"...You said, what will Hagrid prepare for us in a while?" Ron looked very interested.

"Well, who knows?" Harry shook his head. "I just hope he can restrain himself as much as possible. After all, there is tension everywhere during this time, but it's better not to make any trouble."

"Yes!" Ron heard the words, the excitement on his face was slightly suppressed, "I will see Aurors from time to time in school these days, I saw them today...I really don’t know if they are. It was still running around all night!"

"Not at all." "Not at night."

Harry and Hermione denied Ron's guess at almost the same time.

"Huh?" Ron said strangely, "how do you know?"

"It's a live map," Harry said in a low voice.

"Oh oh, like this—" Ron nodded and looked at Hermione again. "Hermione, how about you? How did you know?"

"Me?" Hermione just woke up slightly from the confusion right now, but she regretted her subconscious answer just now, "Well...in fact, I came out once last night."

"Come out, outside?" Ron said in surprise, "was it raining a lot last night?"

"Shhhhhhhhh!" Hermione exasperated. "I didn't come outside the castle, just in the hallway-I went to check the training ground we will use soon."

"Why didn't you call me? And... you actually violated the school rules, this is... Did you go somewhere else? I don't believe you just went to see the venue!" Ron complained dissatisfiedly Up.

"Shut up!" Hermione said grumpily, "Believe it or not..."

It didn't take long for them to come to the place of class without knowing it.

According to the Umbridge in the past, today is Hagrid's first class after his return, and she will definitely arrive early with a disgusting smile on her face.

But as Harry and the others could see, only Hagrid stood alone on the damp grass, and there was no shadow of the old woman everywhere in the surrounding clearing or in the woods beside it.

It seemed that Maca did indeed do it, but how he did it, Hermione and others are still unwilling to jump to conclusions privately.Although they didn't mind if it was the effect of the Imperius Curse, if not, that would be the best answer.

"Today we are in class here!" Hagrid happily pointed to the forest behind him. "The forest is often very dim. They don't like bright places."

That's right, his appearance does look very pleasant, but one thing is really not suitable, because he is still carrying "half" of the bloody dead cow on his shoulder.

Standing in the Slytherin crowd, Malfoy looked a little nervous.

Of course, he wasn't fainted, at least he was not afraid of dead cows.I remember the only time he stepped into the Forbidden Forest a long time ago, when he saw a man who was eating the blood of a unicorn in it, which left a large shadow in his heart.

After that, he has been far away from this forest and never wanted to go in again.

"Malfoy, what's the matter?" Sokas asked calmly.

"Um...no, it's nothing." Malfoy shook his head, looking bad.

"Are you all ready?" With a cheerful smile on Hagrid's face, he scanned the little wizards in the two colleges, "Okay, then... I designed a forest inspection course for you in the fifth grade. I can see how magical animals live in their natural environment."

"Yes, I think... this time we are going to learn a very rare creature. Well, as far as I know, I'm probably the only person in the British magical world who has tamed them—"

"Are you sure? Tame it?" Malfoy looked a little trembling, seemingly unable to calm down, "I don't want to be hurt by any stupid things anymore, or I will ask Dad to deal with them all! !"

It seems that Malfoy's psychological shadow is more than just the Forbidden Forest. The eagle-headed horse-body winged beast should also be included in it.

At the reminder of Malfoy's pale face, the Slytherin students whispered in agreement.Not only that, but the students of other colleges were also a little shaken, which shows that Hagrid's classes are not very reassuring.

"Of course, no problem." Hagrid frowned. "They are all good children-as long as you don't irritate them stupidly, they won't be willing to bite you!"

"you--"

"Enough, take class seriously!" Hagrid said annoyedly, "Follow me—"

After he said, he turned around and strode into the woods carrying the dead cow.The students in the remaining two colleges are a little hesitant, after all, the Forbidden Forest has always not allowed students to enter at will.

Of course, that refers to the absence of a teacher.

"Let's go!" Hermione sighed after blinking her somewhat sour eyes.

Harry and Ron shrugged, and the three of them took the lead to follow Hagrid's pace in the hesitation of everyone's eyes.

"Harry..." As he walked, Ron suddenly turned his head, wondering, "Is it warmer? Or is it...Is it my illusion?"