Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"You helped me treat my injuries, so it's normal to pay some medical expenses!" Hagrid said with a smile, "If you give money, you don't treat me as a friend."

Aaron was at a loss for a while, but Abe was holding Aaron's calf and refused to let go, looking at him expectantly:

Master, you must not be confused at this time!

That's a lot of money!

Aaron no longer hesitated, who let himself raise a greedy dragon!

He is not short of money, but the pocket money of thousands of Galleons given by his family every month has been saved in Gringotts. He has been using his own money since he earned his first pot of gold at the age of eight. money.

The usual expenses plus the precious metals such as gold, silver and copper used to make enchanted bullets really make ends meet.

call!

Aaron took a deep breath, picked up a bunch of feathers and stuffed them into Abe's pocket.

"Thanks."

"You're still so polite with me."

"You've only just returned to Hogwarts, so you may not understand some things." Aaron said in a deep voice, "A new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher has arrived at the school."

"Who? Did Dumbledore invite it?"

"No, no, no, that's all I'm going to say, she's Fudge's."

"What?" Hagrid looked shocked, hesitant to speak.

Seeing him like this, Aaron couldn't help sighing.

In his opinion, Hagrid, the professor of protection of magical creatures, is quite qualified, and in addition, being backed by the Forbidden Forest has a natural teaching advantage.

But the problem is that Umbridge doesn't care whether you are qualified or not, as long as you are loyal to Dumbledore, she will try her best to make things difficult for you.

If Hagrid's violent temper caught her, she might be fired directly.

"Fudge actually intervened in Hogwarts?" Hagrid asked suspiciously, "Didn't Dumbledore object?"

"Dumbledore is not afraid of the Ministry of Magic, of course, but he is too busy to care about such things at the moment.

The wizarding world is messed up enough now, if he confronts Fudge again... I believe Voldemort will be happy to see that scene. "

Hagrid was silent for a while, "I almost understand, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with me!

She teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts and I teach Care of Fantastic Beasts, so there should be no conflict! "

"You are wrong, Fudge has already begun to be shameless in order to cover up the truth of Voldemort's return.

Dolores Umbridge, Senior Deputy Minister of Magic, Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, but also serves as Hogwarts Senior Inquisitor.

To put it simply, she will check the professor's teaching ability, and to put it simply...she will find ways to find faults in your class and make you lose the professorship. "

"You mean she might deliberately target me?" Hagrid asked in surprise.

"Be confident, leave the word "possible" behind.

Because the magical animals you teach students are more dangerous, you are too easy to be targeted.

Professor Trelawney's divination class is also easy to be targeted. She has already been placed on probation, that is, if you haven't come back to class for two months, otherwise you will probably be the first to be placed on probation. "

Hagrid:  …

"What are you telling me?"

"I'll give you a piece of advice. Before Umbridge leaves school, it's better to teach the students some safe magical animals."

Hagrid opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door.

"Hagrid, are you there? It's us." Harry's voice came in.

"Come right on," said Hagrid.

"This is really fast enough." Aaron laughed dumbly, "I'm about to leave, and they should tell you a more specific solution, after all, no one in Hogwarts cares more about you than them .”

"Won't you stay for a drink?"

"No." Aaron pushed the bottle of wine to Hagrid, "I'll give you this bottle too!"

Opening the door, the three outside were stunned when they saw Aaron.

"When did you come here?" Harry asked.

"Ten minutes earlier than you." Aaron shrugged, "I have finished my business, so I won't bother you to catch up.

By the way, if you can, tell him about Umbridge and let him know the seriousness of the matter. "

The three looked at each other, then nodded seriously.

Aaron walked towards the castle along the path, while the three of Harry asked Hagrid why he had been missing for two months.

Although Abe healed Hagrid's wounds, the battle marks on his body could not be covered up, which made them very worried.

"This is top secret, understand?

Dumbledore sent me to negotiate with the giant. "

"Giant?" Hermione looked at him in surprise. "You found them?"

"Oh! Honestly they're not hard to find, because they're big enough."

"Maxim and I tried to persuade them to join our team, but I'm not the only one who wants to win them over."

"And Death Eaters." Ron whispered.

"Yeah! Death Eaters." Hagrid said in a low voice, "There are many of them, and they gave more gifts than us. One of them is McNeill, the one who was going to execute Buckbeak two years ago."

"So the giant joined Voldemort's side?" Harry asked worriedly.

"We did what we were supposed to do, delivering Dumbledore's message, expecting them to remember him well, but of course that's only an assumption."

"Don't think about that, let's talk about Umbridge!" Hagrid forced a smile, "Aaron just told me that she would target me in class."

"It will." Ron said with certainty, "The old witch has no lower limit."

"She's investigated a lot of people," said Hermione. "Everyone doesn't like her, but there's nothing we can do about her right now."

"Senior investigator!" Hagrid said helplessly. "Dumbledore can't fight against Fudge at this time. Dealing with Death Eaters is already troublesome enough. He can't waste his energy on the Ministry of Magic."

Chapter 469 Unlucky Thestrals?Anyone who has killed can see

boom! boom! boom!

There was a hasty knock on the door outside.

The four of them turned their heads to look, only to see a chunky figure swaying on the curtain.

"Merlin's beard!" Ron said speechlessly. "This old witch came here by accident!"

"Now is not the time to talk about that." Hermione said nervously, "Harry, I remember you wearing an invisibility cloak, right?"

"Get in quickly." Harry hurriedly took out the invisibility cloak, and covered himself, Hermione, and Ron in it.

The three squeezed to hide in the corner, and gave up the middle position.

Hagrid opened the door, and Umbridge stood in the doorway, wearing a pink sweater and coat, with a hypocritical smile on her face and a flash of dismissive contempt in her eyes.

"Well... you're Hagrid, right?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"Dolores Umbridge." Umbridge entered the cabin, pacing and looking inside.

The three of Harry didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that she would notice them.

"I don't mean to be rude, but who the hell are you?" Hagrid asked, eyes wide.

"The senior undersecretary of the Ministry of Magic who is in charge of Minister Fudge is now a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts and a senior Hogwarts investigator." Umbridge said triumphantly, "As a senior investigator, I have the right to know The reason why the teacher asked for leave, so tell me where have you been for the past two months?"

"Well, I, I actually went to recuperate." Hagrid hesitated.

"Convalescence?" Umbridge sneered disdainfully.

Did this big fool take her for a fool?The half-blood giant's physical fitness is not generally good, and such an absurd reason is embarrassing.

"I gotta enjoy some fresh air."

"That's right! It must be difficult for the gamekeeper to breathe the fresh air." Umbridge smiled meaningfully. "If I were you, I wouldn't get used to it. In fact, I wouldn't unpack at all."

After speaking, Umbridge turned and walked towards the door without waiting for Hagrid to respond.

Snapped!

The door was closed, and the three of Harry waited for a while to confirm that she had really left before lifting the invisibility cloak.

"That's an indication," Hermione said grimly, "She wants you to pack up and leave.

Hagrid, Tuesday is your class, you must be prepared, this matter is very serious, you must not use too dangerous..."

"Got it, got it." Hagrid waved his hand impatiently, "What you said is exactly what Aaron said.

But don't worry, I have reserved some animals just for your OWL year, they are very special. "

The three of them thumped in their hearts. Hagrid's confident look made them feel uneasy. After all, he also behaved like this when he took out the Hippogriff and the Blast-tailed Whelk.

"It's not dangerous!" Harry asked a little nervously.

"Of course not dangerous, they can take care of themselves and will not attack humans."

"Hagrid, it's really not a joke this time." Hermione said very seriously, "You have to pass Umbridge's inspection. Listen to me this time, Panglock, the assassin will be much better."

"No, they're not really funny.

The things I prepared are much more miraculous, and I may be the only one who has domesticated them in the whole of England. "

"Oh! Why can't you understand!" Hermione said anxiously and frustrated, "The important thing is not to be interesting, but to be safe.

If you don't want to get caught by Umbridge, teach the usual animals that are sure to be on the exam. "

Hagrid yawned and gave the three of them a big hug, "Believe me, I really prepared something really good this time."

Hearing this, the three of them were helpless for a while.

They still felt that this matter could not be done by Hagrid's temperament, but they obviously couldn't persuade them!

"What should we do?" Ron said gloomily on the way back, "He doesn't seem to have listened to our words."

"There are still two days left." Hermione took a deep breath, "If possible, I can persuade him to change his mind, and if it is impossible, I can help him check it out before the official class begins."

Harry and Ron looked at each other with a look of confusion in their eyes.

"Are you hesitating?"

"No, no, no, no, we didn't mean that," said Harry hastily, "but you know our situation."

"The homework is almost piled up." Ron said bitterly, "There is also the Quidditch match. Although Harry grabbed the Golden Snitch, I, the goalkeeper, did not do well."

"Slightly?" Hermione looked at him speechlessly, "Are you sure?"

Ron felt ashamed, blushed and lowered his head, "Okay! It's very bad, okay!

Anyway, Angelina gave me a slap in the face and told us to double down on training. "

"Fortunately, since the Quidditch season is here, DA has temporarily suspended classes, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to handle it."

Hermione almost laughed out of anger, she didn't expect these two guys to be so unreliable, and they lost the chain at a critical moment.

"Okay! Looks like I'm the only one helping Hagrid."

"You can ask Aaron for help," Harry said. "He doesn't need training, and he doesn't have as much homework as we do."

"I don't have much hope. I know him too well. It's the limit for him to come here today to remind Hagrid."

"You're going to treat it a little differently. It's fine for him to come over and remind us, and it's just for us..." Ron said eccentrically, but his voice stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

"Do you have an opinion?" Hermione smiled warmly, but it made Ron shiver uncontrollably.

"Uh...no, how dare I have an opinion!"

However, Hermione still found Aaron in the library the next day, "Come and see Hagrid with me."

"No." Aaron refused very simply, "I know what you are worried about, but I have reminded you of everything that needs to be reminded."

"Just reminding is not enough." Hermione said seriously, "We have to figure out what he wants to teach, and we'd better give him some advice, so we can't be caught by Umbridge."

"Haha!" Aaron couldn't help laughing, "That's useless, no matter how perfect your preparation is, it won't stop the critical Umbridge.