From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 At the front of the students, Hagrid is carefully guiding the students. The children in line carefully feed the dovetail dog some food, and then start to touch the dog.

　　 But this has nothing to do with Ron anymore, he has to see what happened to Shaban.

　　 This mouse that has lived in his house for a long time is now very old and very old. Today, it has experienced a desperate pursuit. Any accident is possible.

　　 "Spotted."

　　 While he whispered, he tried to take a look at it.

　　 But Shaban seemed to be frightened, and he didn't want to crawl out of his pocket at all-it bit the cloth in Ron's pocket tightly and didn't mean to loosen it at all.

　　 "There are no cats, that **** cat is not here," Ron tried to lower his voice, "Come out, don't be nervous."

　　 However, Shaban didn't intend to move away at all. It had a grumpy temper, used its mouth and paws together, and firmly grasped the pocket and refused to come out.

　　 "Isn't it okay Ron?" Harry in front suddenly asked in a low voice.

　　 "No, Shaban is very scared."

　　 "Hurry up, if Hagrid sees it, it won't be good."

　　 Harry whispered to Ron, then continued to stare at Hagrid.

　　 "Wait, just now?"

　　 A strange feeling came, and Harry couldn't help but cast his eyes on the black dog on the side.

　　‘It’s still staring at me. ’

　　 This thought came out of Harry's mind, but he soon realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously, Harry took out his wand.

But it was too late, and the huge black dog's eyes became extremely cold, reminding Harry of the dementor's eyes that he saw on the train that day-cold and emotionless, and he could even see the hidden greed and greed. Crazy.

　　 "There are so many obstacles!"

　　 Harry cast a spell on the black dog almost immediately, but he was still slow.

The thin black dog looked like a leopard. Although Harry predicted its impact path, it was useless. The obstacle curse flew out directly on its body, smashing a huge amount on the dirt. The traces come.

　　Subconsciously, Harry fell sideways, hitting a barrier curse towards where his throat should be.

　　 Even after exercising for a long time, this time the deliberate fall still completely lost the effect of Harry's subsequent attack-with his left hand resting on the ground for a while, his wand was already halfway out of control.

'where? What else do i have to do? ’

　　 These two thoughts came to Harry's mind for an instant, but his subconscious reaction was much faster than this thought.

　　 Without any sluggishness, Ha rolled around on the ground with a very inelegant gesture, and then directly swung his left hand into the air-a large amount of mud flew out of his palm in an instant, covering his original position.

　　 "No! There are so many obstacles!"

　　 Harry just noticed that the **** black dog was not targeting him, but Ron hiding behind him!

　　 The huge dog face has approached Ron, and the scary white teeth are clearly visible even from a long distance.

　　 "Stop it!"

There was a thunder, and Hagrid’s roar almost pierced everyone’s eardrums. At the same time, the obstacle curse that Harry aimed at Ron’s throat in a panic also flew, it whizzed through under Ron’s chin, and brought it. A very bright light came out.

　　‘Thank God. ’

Harry hit another obstacle spell that was far less powerful—not sure if it was Hagrid's roar or his own obstacle spell. The terrible black dog gave up Ron's throat and started to move towards him. Bite off his thigh.

　　‘There’s a lot of meat in the thighs, and injuries that are not caused by black magic can be easily treated with magic...’

The thought of 　　 suddenly came to Harry's mind, and when he was preparing to cast the third spell, the huge black dog had already taken his attack and took a bite towards Ron's thigh.

　　 His obstacle spell was very successful, but it only shook his body slightly.

　　 "Sizzle~"

　　 The sound of the huge clothes being pulled torn sounded in everyone's ears. At this time, the children who were frightened by the sudden change and Hagrid's loud voice suddenly remembered and screamed.

"what!!!!"

　　 "Mom!!!"

　　 "All petrochemicals!"

　　"..."

　　 amidst all kinds of yelling and ineffective spells, Hagrid had already ran to Ron, "Damn bastard!"

　　 In the great tremor brought by Hagrid's footsteps, the black dog didn't have the slightest fear. It took another bite towards Ron's thigh.

　　 "Ah~~~~~~~~"

　　 Ron's scream came, making Harry's hand that was about to attack again shook directly.

　　‘You must keep your hands steady, and your wand must also be steady. Putting down the magic wand has nothing to help you. Do you expect miracles? What is a greater miracle than a magic wand? ’

The sudden emergence of 　　 made Harry calm down quickly.

　　 "There are so many obstacles!"

Along with his spell, Hagrid's huge feet of unknown yards-Hagrid hardly stopped and kicked the black dog fiercely, but no matter who it was, it was lightly attacked. Hid in the past.

　　 The black dog ran out like an arrow from the string, still holding a large mass of flesh and blood and broken clothing in its mouth.

　　 Obviously, it had realized that it had failed to attack Ron, and it could not have succeeded when Hagrid came over.

　　I don't know if it was an illusion, Harry saw a slender object dangling over there.

　　‘It’s okay, I got a bite on my leg, it’s fine for a long time, you’ll be fine, Ron. ’

　　 Harry comforted himself like this, but he could not help but ran towards Ron-halfway through the attack, Ron fainted over there.

　　‘Damn it, if the dog came at me, why didn’t it come at me? Why do I think it will only attack me and not Ron? ’

　　 Harry was the first to rush to Ron's side, and the self-blame that emerged in his mind could not be controlled.

　　 "Ya Ya!"

　　 Hagrid shouted loudly—Ya ran from a distance before his shout fell.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 "Wow!"

　　 "Woo~Wow!"

　　 "Wang..."

　　 Under everyone's eyes, Yaya's barking sounded lower and lower, but he stubbornly stopped the black dog in the direction where Hagrid leaped.

　　 However, the huge black dog had no intention of attacking Hagrid at all. It even ignored Yaya and ran towards the Forbidden Forest with its trophies.

　　 "Damn it!"

Hagrid chased for a few steps, but immediately gave up—although he was confident that he caught the **** unfamiliar dog in the forbidden forest, but left the baby cub alone over there, no matter what he took care of the most...anyway You can't leave the students behind.

　　—

　　 "Don't lean over, I'll check it!"

　　 Harry shouted at all the students, then squatted anxiously beside Ron, enduring fear and other unclear emotions, and began to examine Ron's wounds.

　　‘If I could find out earlier, or leave Hagrid...No, I shouldn’t have thought about it. ’

　　 Harry quickly emptied the mess of thoughts, holding the wand firmly in his right hand, and began to destroy Ron's wizard robes.

　　 Ron, who was in a coma, did not move, and appeared to be extremely badly injured.

　　‘He’ll be fine, he must be fine...’

　　 Harry thought so, holding the wand in his hand quite smoothly.

　　 The wizard's robe was not easy to destroy, and Harry did not dare to increase the power of the spell for fear of causing secondary damage.

　　 ‘huh...’

　　 The weather in September was hot and sweat quickly flowed from his forehead to the corner of his eyes. Before the first drop of sweat almost fell into his eyes, Harry took the first step with difficulty.

　　 A large group of **** things appeared in front of him immediately, even alive...

　　 "God, what kind of curse is this—wait?"

　　 Harry immediately noticed something was wrong, not the curse, but the mouse, the scabs Ron had put on him before.

　　 It lost all of its tail and half of its ass, along with its left hind leg, and was struggling bloodily, but it seemed to be frightened and couldn't even scream.

　　 But this doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. From time to time, it struggles violently, bleeding more blood from the wound, and then lies there silently, with almost no expression in its blood-stained eyes.

　　 After noticing the blood in Scab, Harry immediately looked at Ron's clothes.

　　 There is a lot of blood on it, but the strange thing is that there is no serious injury—the light injury made Harry suspect that Ron just accidentally fell and caused some bruises...

　　 "Huh..."

　　 Harry spit out in one breath. Although he knew that it was not a serious injury to get another leg, he was relieved to see that Ron hadn't lost half of his leg or something.

　　 "How is he?"

　　 Seeing Harry raising his head, such a question was raised among the onlookers.

　　 "It's okay, scratches."

　　 "He must have done something stupid, that's why he was bitten... The Weasley's kid was bitten by a dog really... Whoops!"

　　 Harry heard a chaotic shout coming from nearby.

　　 "You idiot, how dare you!"

　　 It was the sound of a fist hitting something that I don’t know. Then, more chaos occurred, and it seemed that more people were participating in the battle group.

　　 Harry and Ron among the crowd, almost everyone tacitly didn't bother them.

　　 And after Harry checked Ron was okay, he checked again and spotted.

　　—

　　 "Stop, what are you doing!"

　　Hagrid's voice exploded in everyone's ears, and all the children who had been cheerful before they started to stop obediently stopped.

They have the courage to fight, but in front of the professor, it is forgotten. Almost everyone stopped what was in their hands the first thing. Whether it was a beating or being beaten, they all stopped, except The remaining few children who were hit by the control spell couldn't stop, but soon stood up with the help of the rest of the classmates.

The children in a clean suit when they came out have all changed their appearance after a group fight—they are not very good at magic, and the popular fists in the first and second grades have not forgotten their skills. Almost all the children in the center of the chaos Mixed injuries, but not serious.

　　 Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to blow up their hair. Although Hagrid had no majesty in the eyes of this group of third-grade students on weekdays, the roar just now had an indelible mark in everyone's minds.

　　 Of course, the more important reason is that, although they don’t say it, they think Hagrid is indeed their professor, the professor of protection of magical creatures.

　　 ‘Next...’

　　 Hagrid stuck, then looked at Harry, "Harry, how is Ron, how are you?"

　　 "Ron has a bruise and needs treatment... and spots..."

　　 Harry tried to make himself less confusing, but it was difficult to do.

　　 ‘Scarball is dead... it blocked Ron again. ’

　　 Although he knew very well that Ron would go to the hospital if he didn't have a spot, but this kind of emotion still emerged-he could now understand why Ron valued his spot so much.

　　 "If there are no spots..."

　　 "I'll take a look..." Hagrid murmured, then cautiously stepped to Ron's side, squatted down and bowed his head, and began to look at Ron's wound.

　　 "You still have to go to the hospital, after all, it was a wild dog before..."

　　 Hagrid muttered softly, although his muttering sound was not small.

　　 "Let's go, let's go to the hospital," Hagrid found a board and carefully picked up Ron, barely touching the wound.

　　 Harry hesitated, "Sorry, Hagrid, what about Scabbers..."

　　 "You can't bring Scabs to the hospital." Hagrid hesitated for a while and said the answer, "Madam Pomfrey will never allow any pets in her hospital, let alone rats."

　　 "But it just saved Ron!"

　　 Harry felt a little unreasonable.

　　 But Hagrid hesitated, "Go to Professor William to try... Although Professor Snape's healing potion will be better, but..."

　　 Even if Hagrid didn't say everything, Harry knew what was behind.

　　 If he really stupidly sent a mouse to Snape for treatment, it is estimated that Snape would make Spots into a potion. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　‘Professor William can be cured, right? But it is…'

　　 Harry suddenly felt a little cold, and after trying to get rid of the thought, he answered loudly.

　　 "Okay, Hagrid!"

　　 Harry hurriedly responded and ran directly towards William's office-although he was sorry for not being able to send Ron to the hospital, he believed that even if Ron was awake, he would have no opinion.

　　 Ron will really be angry if he doesn't save Shaban.

"Now get out of class is over, everyone will return to the castle," Hagrid held Ron's plank in one hand, "Don't think about going to the Forbidden Forest, Ya Ya will stop you, and everyone caught will deduct fifty for the Academy. Minute."

　　 He finally remembered the deduction of points-after the announcement, Hagrid carefully held Ron and walked towards the castle, leaving behind the beaten children with swollen noses and swollen noses.

　　 The students who were left, look at me and I will look at you, but finally gave up the plan to continue fighting—lucky enough not to be locked up, if Hagrid remembered that they would have to flush the toilet.

　　 I just played happily, and now I calm down a little bit. Everyone remembers how close they are to confinement.

　　 Gryffindor and Slytherin stood in two opposing rows, looked at each other viciously, and then dispersed.

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