Hogwarts Homecoming

After Harry called out the name with a voice almost like a roar, the behaviors of several people were different.

Hermione covered her mouth with fear on her fair cheeks, but her aura-filled eyes kept flickering, as if she was judging the possibility of Harry's conjecture, while Ron was frightened. Stopped, he stammered,

"But, this, this can't be right, the school gate has a dementor handle."

"There's no way there are more dementors at the school gate than Azkaban, right?" Harry said sternly, "But Black still ran out from there!"

"I think you might be a little too nervous, Harry—"

Hagrid also expressed his opinion at this time, "Black is an Animagus? Oh, with all due respect, Harry, I may know a little more about Black than you think, he went to Hogwarts to study At the time, I had been a gamekeeper at this school for thirty years, and I had thwarted countless attempts by him and... his friends to sneak into the Forbidden Forest."

"Just say it straight, Hagrid—"

Harry didn't want to hide any more at this time, he said bluntly with a sullen face,

"Black's friend is my father, right, and Professor Lupine and Pettigrew Peter, who died at the hands of Black to avenge my parents. It was his betrayal that caused my parents to die at the hands of Voldemort .”

In the middle of the night when the cold wind was howling, the sudden appearance of the word 'Voldemort' made all these people shiver.

"Sirius Black has been trying to get close to me since he escaped from Azkaban for half a year. He wants to kill me to avenge Voldemort."

"Where did you hear all this, Harry?"

Hagrid had a look of disbelief, his mouth opened as if he could swallow a dragon egg, he looked at Harry in confusion, then glanced at Hermione and Ron who were silent, his voice finally became stern,

"Don't tell me it's Remus, I know him, he's not a talkative."

Hagrid's questioning made Harry hesitate, but after a while, the anger and hatred that he heard the news returned to his heart again,

"I overheard your conversation, last term in the Three Broomsticks, when you met the Minister for Magic."

"But."

"There is a secret passage in the school that Filch doesn't know about, which leads directly to Hogsmeade."

When Harry said this, Ron winked at him desperately, Harry turned a blind eye to it, seeing Hagrid's surprised expression, for some reason, he felt a thrill of ambition in his heart, obviously he was the one who should know everything But whether it's Hagrid, Professor Lupine, or Professor Bryan, or even Headmaster Dumbledore, all of them are tight-lipped about him. Of course, he knows that these people are for his own good, and they are afraid that he will do something stupid. ,But

Have you noticed that the couple who died tragically at the hands of Voldemort twelve years ago were his parents!

"My God!"

There was anger in Hagrid's voice, and he behaved as Harry expected,

"You clearly know that Black is still absconding, but you!"

Hagrid patted his forehead vigorously before he regained his composure.

"It's so late, why did the three of you appear on campus, Harry, even if it's because of celebrating today's victory, I think you've overdone it!"

Hagrid's face was already ugly enough, if he told Hagrid that they ran out because of a mouse, it might make Hagrid go back to the wild with anger, so even Harry, who was angry, didn't say anything.

"Go back to the castle, right now, and I'll talk to you about the secret passage and Hogsmeade tomorrow!"

Hagrid said angrily,

"I'm going to bring Malfoy back now, this stupid kid, who ran through the Forbidden Forest with a broomstick in the middle of the night, I'm afraid he doesn't know what happened to those little guys who did this last time!"

When Hagrid rushed into the room, Hermione begged Harry in a low voice,

"Go back, Harry, and think about what happened in Professor Blaine's office that time, not to mention, we're not sure it was Black."

"But--"

This series of things made Ron a little confused. He pointed to the Forbidden Forest and said in a daze,

"Scabbets and Malfoy."

"Are you going to expose Harry to Black's nose because of Scabbers!"

Hermione said grimly.

At this time, Hagrid was holding a hunting bow, with the broken pink umbrella under his arm. When he saw Harry and the three of them still standing there motionless, he rarely showed the majesty of a professor and shouted,

"Go back quickly, Harry, and you two too, don't force me to put you three in confinement!"

Harry did turn around and shuffle back, and Hermione and Ron both looked surprised. They didn't think Harry would give in.

Seeing this scene, Hagrid didn't think much, nodded in satisfaction, and immediately turned around and ran like the Forbidden Forest, but after only two steps, he stopped suddenly, because he realized a serious problem.

He didn't know what that kid in Slytherin who always liked to be a prick in class was up to, but Hagrid saw that Malfoy was holding a broomstick, and the dog chasing him didn't look slow, he should How to catch up with them?

If he relied on two legs, maybe by the time he found Malfoy, that kid would have been chopped into pieces!

Why aren't there broomsticks for giants to ride on - Hagrid thought angrily.

It's not that there are no tools that can speed up the pace, but that thing Hagrid once swore to never use it again, but now, a student's life may be threatened, and Hagrid has no other choice.

He quickly walked under the east wall of the house, groped a few times, and then lifted off the wooden cover covered with a layer of dust and weeds. Looking at the snow-white motorcycle, Hagrid suddenly quickened his breathing. A few points.

"I hope you can still move—"

Hagrid grunted. He grabbed one of the handlebars of the motorcycle, and lifted up the unclear motorcycle like a chicken. There was a little dark blue lightning from the tip of the broken pink umbrella. The dust on it was immediately swept away.

Hagrid tossed the umbrella and hunting bow into the sidecar and turned to study the mess of buttons that controlled the motorcycle, which he hadn't touched in years and couldn't quite remember exactly how to get it to work.

Fortunately, luck was in Hagrid's favor. He pressed a certain switch, and immediately afterward, a puff of thick smoke came out from the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle, making an asthma-like roar, but when Hagrid twisted the handle , The roar of the motorcycle suddenly became louder, like a roaring fire dragon!

"Where did you get this thing?"

"I got it from Black," said Hagrid happily.

"I'm afraid you don't remember, Harry, that you sat in it, twelve years ago, when I took you from Godric's Hollow to your Muggle relatives' house on the orders of Professor Dumbledore, using the This is the thing you want, you were still a little kid at the time, I can hold it up with one hand!"

"cool!"

Another reverent voice said,

"The Muggle saloon my dad converted was nowhere near this."

"Hey, Arthur--"

Hagrid adjusted the motorcycle's rearview mirror and laughed, but when he saw the three little guys standing behind the motorcycle in the mirror, the smile on his face froze.

"I seem to have a little impression of this."

With a thoughtful expression on his face, Harry climbed onto the sidecar on his own, and he squeezed towards Hagrid's side, because with Hagrid's size, the motorcycle can only squeeze one person at most , he had to make room for either Ron or Hermione.

After eye contact, Hermione threw the Invisibility Cloak to Harry, while she awkwardly climbed onto the sidecar, and sat down next to Harry, holding Hagrid's umbrella and hunting bow in her arms.

Ron also grabbed the folds of Hagrid's coat with excitement and sat on the seat.

"You three!"

Hagrid finally roared,

"Have you made up your mind to take my words as a deaf ear?"