Harry Potter Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book

Chapter 72 Hagrid is Awesome!

"It must be Snape, we've all seen it, and he's the only one in the Academy who can do such a thing!"

In Hagrid's cabin, Ron said angrily.

They had gathered here after Harry's game.

"No way, it can't be Snape." Hagrid shook his head quickly.

"But he's been staring at Harry and casting spells. I read in the book that if you cast a jinx on a person, he needs to keep staring at him." Hermione said loudly.

"You need to do the same to cast a protective spell." David muttered, "And I really want to see Professor Quirrell cast a spell while staring at Harry."

He wanted to remove some suspicions from Professor Snape, but neither Snape nor Professor Dumbledore would let him tell Harry about their plans made by Dumbledore and Professor Snape's role in it.

So he can only use this euphemistic way.

Hermione froze for a moment and said nothing for a while.

"Professor Quirrell? No, it can't be him." Ron said firmly: "He helped us at the beginning of school. If it weren't for him, we would definitely be entangled by Filch until the end of get out of class. Then McGonagall The professor can't spare us."

"Professor Quirrell must be casting a protective spell to protect Harry," Ron said.

Harry nodded approvingly: "That's right, and we also found out earlier, Snape's secret, he wants to steal something guarded by the three-headed dog!"

"Three-headed dog? Lu Wei? How do you know about it?" Hagrid tore off a few of his beards in surprise.

"Lu Wei?" David said softly, what the hell kind of name is that?

"That's right, Lu Wei, I named the three-headed dog, but it doesn't seem to like it very much. Every time I call it, it doesn't pay much attention to me." After speaking, Hagrid looked a little frustrated .

Nonsense, his name is Moloch, but he is much more advanced than Lu Wei, how can he care about you!

David thought disdainfully, my skill in naming is better!

"Wait a minute, isn't that the point?" Harry said quickly, "Hagrid, you said that the three-headed dog is yours?"

"That's right, I bought it from a Greek guy." Hagrid said proudly, "I lent him to Dumbledore to guard later."

Having said that, Hagrid suddenly seemed to realize something, and stopped in a hurry.

"What? Hagrid, keep talking!" Harry shook Hagrid's big hand.

Hagrid pulled his hand out angrily, and said loudly, "Okay, okay, I won't say it, it's a secret, I promised Dumbledore!"

After a while, Hagrid drove them out of the hut. Under Harry's persuasion, Hagrid accidentally slipped his mouth.

Let Harry and the others successfully know that the thing protected by the three-headed dog is related to Nick Mailer.

Professor Dumbledore really hit it off, they didn't need to tell Harry, Hagrid would do it for him.

Tsk tsk, is this also Dumbledore's plan?

Hagrid can't act
David sighed in his heart.

"David, do you know who Nick Mailer is?" Hermione asked, frowning.

"I don't know." David shrugged. "I haven't heard from grandpa. It shouldn't be a modern wizard."

Is my reminder obvious enough?
It occurred to David that he had read information about Nick Mailer in books and on the chocolate frog card, and he even knew him.

But he wondered if this counted as extra help for Harry and the others?

So he can't speak directly.

David suddenly understood Hagrid's feelings, and it would be really painful not to speak out!
like a cat scratching...

"Why don't we go to the library?" said Harry eagerly, now wanting to know the identity of this person immediately.

"It's almost night, why don't we go tomorrow?" David said tentatively.

"No!" Hermione said loudly, "We're going now, there are still four or five hours at night!"

After speaking, she dragged David and walked quickly in the direction of the library.

Harry also hurriedly followed, but Ron seemed a little reluctant. Compared with going to the library, he now prefers to go to the auditorium to have a good meal, and then go back to the dormitory to sleep.

When they arrived at the library, Hermione and the others didn't seem to listen to David's words. They took a lot of books on modern history and wizards.

David could only flip through it perfunctorily, and then took advantage of the time to go to the bathroom, David folded a paper airplane and flew out.

When it was almost 7 o'clock, David and the others hurried to the auditorium to eat something, and then returned to the Gryffindor lounge.

Hermione borrowed a bunch of books from the library, and she decided to keep fighting.

Ron turned the pages of the book weakly as if he was exhausted, and Harry's energy was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

Tsk, two little guys without perseverance!

David thought of it with disgust, and then he put the book in front of him, pretending to look, but actually closed his eyes to rest.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Hermione let them go back to the dormitory, and she also arranged for everyone to go to the library tomorrow morning.

Judging by her posture, the good weekend is gone.

Back in the dormitory, David saw a paper airplane on the bed, and he hurried over to hide it.

While Harry and the others were not paying attention, David opened it and saw a line written on it: I have prepared hot chocolate for you.

Looks like I won't be able to sleep well tonight.

David sighed, changed his clothes in a hurry, lay down on the bed, and wanted to take the time to rest.

In the middle of the night, after Harry and the others fell asleep, David yawned. After dawdling on the bed for a while, he got up and disappeared, and walked unsteadily in front of a huge ugly stone beast. The stone beast blocked him the way to go.

The professor didn't seem to tell me the password!

David scratched his head, looked up at the tall window, how about flying in?

Wait for the paper airplane!
David took out the paper airplane that Dumbledore had sent him from his bag, unfolded it and took a look.

"Hot chocolate?" David said tentatively.

The stone beast in front of him swayed and jumped aside, and the wall behind it split in two, revealing the constantly moving spiral staircase hidden inside.

David went up, and after a few laps, he arrived at Dumbledore's office.

The portraits hanging around the office were all asleep at this moment, snoring one after another, and I don't know how Dumbledore endured them.

"Professor?" David looked around but did not find Dumbledore's figure, so he called out in a low voice.

After a while, there was the sound of trampling footsteps on the steps opposite David, and Dumbledore appeared at the top of the stairs.

On his head was a lavender pointed hat with a small ball hanging from the top of the hat, and he was covered in a purple pajamas with some moons and little stars dotted on it.

"Son, what's the matter with coming to see me so late?" Dumbledore pushed the ball on his hat aside and said.

(End of this chapter)