Hogwarts Homecoming

"Please give me a reasonable explanation." Professor Lupine said solemnly.

Harry knew very well that he should answer Professor Lupine's question by himself, but when he saw Hagrid lying on the bed with dry tears stained on his big furry face and smelling of pungent alcohol, he just Angrily speechless.

Why is Hagrid hanging out?

Harry can figure it out without Hagrid explaining it himself. Hagrid has been working hard for Hogwarts and Dumbledore all along. He doesn't ask for anything but to be recognized by others. Now , with great difficulty, with the help of Professor Bryan, the suspicion of the murderer was cleared away, and with the help of Professor Dumbledore, Hagrid, who became a professor of protection of magical creatures, had not had time to show his ambition, but under Malfoy's trouble broken halberd

Fang lay on Hagrid's arm and whimpered in worry, Harry clenched his fists tightly, his face livid, wishing he could rush into the castle right now and beat Malfoy up.

Ron obviously noticed Harry's strangeness, but under the solemn gaze of a professor, he didn't dare to move rashly. He could only lower his head and wink secretly, hoping that Harry would behave calmly.

"It's me, Professor—"

Hermione said with tears, "I saw Hagrid's strange appearance, and thought something happened to him, so..."

Lupine looked at Harry with faint disappointment in his eyes, but before he could say anything, Harry suddenly roared angrily,

"It's all Malfoy, Professor Lupine, he got hurt because he didn't listen, he asked for it, but he made Hagrid probably lose his job, and being the professor of this subject is Hagrid's dream! "

Lupine looked at the furious Harry. Unexpectedly, offended, he didn't show any further anger. Instead, his expression was much gentler. Suddenly, in Lupine's eyes, Harry was angrily fighting for Hagrid. His facial features faintly overlapped with those of another person in his memory.

"Mr. Malfoy's injury may have been caused by his indiscreet behavior,"

Professor Lupine said mildly,

"So, what about you, Harry. This is near the Forbidden Forest. If you are attacked because you are out of sight, and Ron and Hermione are hurt because of it, who do you blame?"

Harry froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer the question.

"Lu, Professor Lupine, Boo. I mean, Headmaster Dumbledore is in the school, and, besides, there's no one who will be there during the day"

Ron, hot with red earlobes, stammered, explaining that it was not easy for him to justify himself under the scathing gaze of a professor.

"Do you really think so, Ron?"

After forcing Ron to stop with his eyes, Professor Lupine's tone became solemn again,

"Those dark wizards lurking in the shadows will appear in all unexpected ways that you can't imagine. If the walls of Hogwarts and the dementors can't stop them, why do you think the sun is the only one?" Will it tie their hands and feet?"

Needles could be heard in the crowded cabin, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were not trying to defend themselves.

Thinking of the fifth-year wizards who were waiting for him, Professor Lupine didn't make a long speech. He glanced at Hagrid, who was bubbling with snot, showing faint concern. After thinking for a while, he said to the three little wizards,

"You can take care of Hagrid here first, but I hope you can return to Professor Sprout's class as soon as possible and admit your mistakes to her. I will know if you have done so."

After saying this, Professor Lu Ping walked towards the door, but when he stepped forward, he paused again, looked at the three little guys who looked ashamed and said,

"Hagrid is a qualified and excellent adult wizard. You should trust him and believe that he is capable of handling his own problems."

After Professor Lupine left, there was still an embarrassing silence in Hagrid's cabin until Ron pursed his lips and said in a relaxed tone,

"I think the three of us should be the first young wizards to be confined this school year, right? Sorry, I should have said soon!"

Hermione looked at Ron who seemed like nothing happened, pursed her lips,

"I thought we had convinced Hagrid last time,"

She looked at the drunken Hagrid and said sadly, "He must be very worried about Buckbeak and afraid that he will be expelled from the school board."

"Hagrid won't be expelled, Hermione, you and Hagrid are worrying too much, Dumbledore won't do that," Ron retorted.

"Professor Dumbledore must also obey the opinions of the school council and the Ministry of Magic. If Malfoy, that Lucius Malfoy, we met him here last semester, and I asked someone later, he and many Ministry officials are well connected."

Hermione said worriedly, "If Malfoy makes up his mind to make a fuss about it."

"There are plenty of people in the Ministry of Magic that Lucius Malfoy can't control, Hermione!"

Ron and Hermione discussed each other sentence by sentence, and Harry knew that they both took the opportunity to dilute the guilt in his heart, which made him feel even more ashamed while being moved.

During the summer vacation, Professor Bryan had issued relevant warnings to him, but when it was critical, he always couldn't remember those kind warnings.

Now that Professor Bryan was mentioned, Harry suddenly missed him a little bit again.

If Professor Blaine was still in school, he could have easily ordered Draco Malfoy not to tell tales.

"Speak up"

Harry rubbed Fang Fang's ears, took out his usual stained bandanna from Hagrid's pocket, and wiped Hagrid's snot.

"Maybe I can really ask Professor Blaine for help, if he's willing to give Malfoy an order"

Ron and Hermione looked at each other, neither of them saying a word.

They didn't forget Professor Lupine's instructions before he left, but before they left, the three of them decided to help Hagrid take off his coat in order to let Hagrid rest better.

For a normal-sized wizard, this is a very easy task, but it is a huge project to help Hagrid, who is close to an elephant in size and tonnage, take off his robes. The three of Harry crawled on Hagrid's bed. It took a while, up and down, to finally get Hagrid's coat off.

"Say-"

When the work was done, Ron said, panting with his arms crossed, "Why don't we lift Hagrid up with magic?"

"Because our magic can't move Hagrid's size."

Hermione wiped the strands of hair sticking to her forehead, then glanced at the angle of the sunlight outside the room, her orange eyes suddenly flashed a bit anxious, she looked at Harry and Luo who were busy taking off Hagrid's socks Well, say nothing

"Well, I'm going to get Hagrid some water to wipe his face--"

Saying that, before he could respond, Hermione ran out, and when she left, she quietly put on her schoolbag