Chapter 195 Sure enough, if you don’t seek death, you won’t die.
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
There is a saying that really makes sense, if you don’t seek death, you won’t die.
As expected, naughty children exist everywhere.
Hermione explained while Harry added next to him. Soul figured out the whole story. Malfoy could have avoided this disaster.
"He slapped Buckbeak on the butt and plucked his feathers."
As we all know, animals like horses generally don't like having humans behind them, which makes them very insecure.
Although the Hippogriff only looks like a horse in its body, it has all the characteristics that a horse should have, and the method that horses choose to deal with creatures standing behind them and offending them is to use their hind legs to make a heavy move. kick...
"If Hagrid hadn't stopped him, Malfoy would have been trampled to death by Buckbeak." Ron added at the end.
"You really deserve it." Su Er sighed.
But no matter what, it was an established fact that Malfoy was injured.
"Needless to say, the school directors must know now." Hagrid said sadly, "The school directors will not let me go if a student gets hurt. Maybe I will be kicked out of the school tomorrow."
"It's not that serious, Hagrid." Soul shook his head, "Malfoy is not dead, is he?"
"He just broke a few bones. We are all witnesses." Harry also said, "You see, Soul thinks Malfoy deserves it."
"Harry lost all his bones last time. Madam Pomfrey healed him in the blink of an eye. There is nothing wrong with this injury, Hagrid." Ron patted Hagrid's thick arm carelessly.
The next moment, Hagrid hugged the two of them forcefully, feeling extremely moved.
Seeing that Harry and Ron were about to be killed in the giant's arms, Soul quickly said, "Besides, don't we have evidence? This is enough to clear Hagrid's innocence."
"Evidence?" Hagrid raised his bright little eyes and sniffed, "Where does the evidence come from?"
Harry and Ron looked like their lives had finally been saved. They breathed in the air and were equally curious.
Soul turned his attention to Hermione.
"Oh, right!" Hermione patted her head, and a small light bulb lit up, "How could I forget it?!"
She began to rummage through her satchel, mumbling something about where she had put it.
Well?There was something wrong, Soul raised his eyebrows.
There is only a little space in the shoulder bag, and there are not many things to put it down. It seems that Hermione, who regards school rules as heaven and earth, is starting to become bad...
Harry and Ron obviously didn't realize that there was something wrong with Hermione's satchel. After they calmed down, they and Hagrid stared at Hermione's movements.
"Ah, I found it!" Hermione took her hand out of her satchel. There was a transparent crystal ball in her palm. Oh no, it was opaque now, and there were some colorful things moving in the middle.
"Crystal ball?" Ron sneered, "Are we going to use it to predict today's daytime scene?"
Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron, ignored him, and handed the crystal ball to Soul.
Soul ignored Ron, took the ball handed over by Hermione, and explained to Hagrid and the others, "This is a photo ball. I originally wanted to record the class scene and give it to you as a gift, Hagrid, because I I think it makes a lot of sense.”
"After all, Hagrid, it's your first time to be a professor. The first time in life is always worth remembering."
"Oh, you are so..." Hagrid took out a small square towel from his pocket and wiped the corners of his eyes and nose vigorously, "You are so considerate."
"It should retain the scene of Hagrid's class. If Malfoy comes to cause trouble, you can show it to them." Sule put it on the table. "It is very simple to use, just put your eyes against it."
"But there's a problem." Hermione suddenly said, "I'm not sure if it recorded the scene where Malfoy patted Buckbeak's butt and plucked feathers. There was a period of time when I was on another hippogriff. Beside the winged beast.”
"You'll know after you take a look." Soul leaned close to the crystal ball, and Hermione also leaned close to it.
After a while, Hermione raised her head, feeling a little frustrated.
"Sure enough, the scene of why Malfoy was kicked to pieces was not recorded."
"It doesn't matter, at least with this, Hagrid can get out of this matter." Suer said softly, "He clearly stated that you must do what he said, otherwise you will encounter bad results."
"That's enough. This is enough." Hagrid cherished the photo ball and said, "I will go find Professor Dumbledore tomorrow."
"Thank you." Hagrid looked at the little wizards present with tearful eyes, his face turning red from drinking too much.
He stood up unsteadily, placed the photo ball on the cushion beside the bed, and then walked out of the cabin door. A heavy object entered the water and a splashing sound was heard.
"I'll go take a look." Hermione ran to the door and took a look worriedly, then turned back to Soul and Harry and said, "He stuck his head in the bucket."
Hagrid came back. His beard and hair were soaked, but his eyes were much clearer. He raised his hand to wipe the water from his face as he walked.
"It's much better now." Hagrid squeezed the water from his beard, "I can sleep peacefully. I will take this...this..." tomorrow
"Photo ball." Harry reminded quietly.
"Oh, yes, stay..." Hagrid nodded and suddenly roared, startling everyone, "Harry?! Oh my God, why are you here?! Forgot about the group at the school gate? damn it-----"
"I've been here a long time ago..." Harry paused for a while and replied weakly.
"You shouldn't have come. You should stay in the castle when it gets dark!" Hagrid looked a little annoyed. "Go back immediately."
He strode up to Harry and grabbed Harry's arm.
"Quick, I'll take you back to school. Don't go out after dark. This is no joke."
Hagrid held Harry in front and walked forward, looking back from time to time to see if Soul and the others were following. Before entering the oak gate of the castle, Soul glanced back thoughtfully.
A dark figure flashed away in the bright moonlight.
That direction---is the Whomping Willow...
ps: The third update has been added, one more update is needed.
As expected, naughty children exist everywhere.
Hermione explained while Harry added next to him. Soul figured out the whole story. Malfoy could have avoided this disaster.
"He slapped Buckbeak on the butt and plucked his feathers."
As we all know, animals like horses generally don't like having humans behind them, which makes them very insecure.
Although the Hippogriff only looks like a horse in its body, it has all the characteristics that a horse should have, and the method that horses choose to deal with creatures standing behind them and offending them is to use their hind legs to make a heavy move. kick...
"If Hagrid hadn't stopped him, Malfoy would have been trampled to death by Buckbeak." Ron added at the end.
"You really deserve it." Su Er sighed.
But no matter what, it was an established fact that Malfoy was injured.
"Needless to say, the school directors must know now." Hagrid said sadly, "The school directors will not let me go if a student gets hurt. Maybe I will be kicked out of the school tomorrow."
"It's not that serious, Hagrid." Soul shook his head, "Malfoy is not dead, is he?"
"He just broke a few bones. We are all witnesses." Harry also said, "You see, Soul thinks Malfoy deserves it."
"Harry lost all his bones last time. Madam Pomfrey healed him in the blink of an eye. There is nothing wrong with this injury, Hagrid." Ron patted Hagrid's thick arm carelessly.
The next moment, Hagrid hugged the two of them forcefully, feeling extremely moved.
Seeing that Harry and Ron were about to be killed in the giant's arms, Soul quickly said, "Besides, don't we have evidence? This is enough to clear Hagrid's innocence."
"Evidence?" Hagrid raised his bright little eyes and sniffed, "Where does the evidence come from?"
Harry and Ron looked like their lives had finally been saved. They breathed in the air and were equally curious.
Soul turned his attention to Hermione.
"Oh, right!" Hermione patted her head, and a small light bulb lit up, "How could I forget it?!"
She began to rummage through her satchel, mumbling something about where she had put it.
Well?There was something wrong, Soul raised his eyebrows.
There is only a little space in the shoulder bag, and there are not many things to put it down. It seems that Hermione, who regards school rules as heaven and earth, is starting to become bad...
Harry and Ron obviously didn't realize that there was something wrong with Hermione's satchel. After they calmed down, they and Hagrid stared at Hermione's movements.
"Ah, I found it!" Hermione took her hand out of her satchel. There was a transparent crystal ball in her palm. Oh no, it was opaque now, and there were some colorful things moving in the middle.
"Crystal ball?" Ron sneered, "Are we going to use it to predict today's daytime scene?"
Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron, ignored him, and handed the crystal ball to Soul.
Soul ignored Ron, took the ball handed over by Hermione, and explained to Hagrid and the others, "This is a photo ball. I originally wanted to record the class scene and give it to you as a gift, Hagrid, because I I think it makes a lot of sense.”
"After all, Hagrid, it's your first time to be a professor. The first time in life is always worth remembering."
"Oh, you are so..." Hagrid took out a small square towel from his pocket and wiped the corners of his eyes and nose vigorously, "You are so considerate."
"It should retain the scene of Hagrid's class. If Malfoy comes to cause trouble, you can show it to them." Sule put it on the table. "It is very simple to use, just put your eyes against it."
"But there's a problem." Hermione suddenly said, "I'm not sure if it recorded the scene where Malfoy patted Buckbeak's butt and plucked feathers. There was a period of time when I was on another hippogriff. Beside the winged beast.”
"You'll know after you take a look." Soul leaned close to the crystal ball, and Hermione also leaned close to it.
After a while, Hermione raised her head, feeling a little frustrated.
"Sure enough, the scene of why Malfoy was kicked to pieces was not recorded."
"It doesn't matter, at least with this, Hagrid can get out of this matter." Suer said softly, "He clearly stated that you must do what he said, otherwise you will encounter bad results."
"That's enough. This is enough." Hagrid cherished the photo ball and said, "I will go find Professor Dumbledore tomorrow."
"Thank you." Hagrid looked at the little wizards present with tearful eyes, his face turning red from drinking too much.
He stood up unsteadily, placed the photo ball on the cushion beside the bed, and then walked out of the cabin door. A heavy object entered the water and a splashing sound was heard.
"I'll go take a look." Hermione ran to the door and took a look worriedly, then turned back to Soul and Harry and said, "He stuck his head in the bucket."
Hagrid came back. His beard and hair were soaked, but his eyes were much clearer. He raised his hand to wipe the water from his face as he walked.
"It's much better now." Hagrid squeezed the water from his beard, "I can sleep peacefully. I will take this...this..." tomorrow
"Photo ball." Harry reminded quietly.
"Oh, yes, stay..." Hagrid nodded and suddenly roared, startling everyone, "Harry?! Oh my God, why are you here?! Forgot about the group at the school gate? damn it-----"
"I've been here a long time ago..." Harry paused for a while and replied weakly.
"You shouldn't have come. You should stay in the castle when it gets dark!" Hagrid looked a little annoyed. "Go back immediately."
He strode up to Harry and grabbed Harry's arm.
"Quick, I'll take you back to school. Don't go out after dark. This is no joke."
Hagrid held Harry in front and walked forward, looking back from time to time to see if Soul and the others were following. Before entering the oak gate of the castle, Soul glanced back thoughtfully.
A dark figure flashed away in the bright moonlight.
That direction---is the Whomping Willow...
ps: The third update has been added, one more update is needed.
