Chapter 115 Hagrid is imprisoned

In Gryffindor, Harry and Ron finally couldn't stand the boredom of the time, so they decided to confront Hagrid.

"I don't believe it was him. If he was the one who opened the Chamber of Secrets last time, he should know something. This is our key to the truth." Harry made up his mind.

"But Professor McGonagall said we have to stay in the tower unless we have classes," said Ron.

"I think..." Harry became calmer, "We still have an invisibility cloak that we can use."

Harry rummaged through the drawers and found the Invisibility Cloak. When his roommates fell asleep, he and Ron got up, dressed, put on their Invisibility Cloaks and left the dormitory.

It was not a pleasant experience to walk through the dark and silent corridors of the castle. Even Harry and Ron, who had been there many times and were experienced, had never seen Hogwarts so crowded.

Professors, prefects, and ghosts patrolled the corridors of Hogwarts, alert to possible dangers.

Although the invisibility cloak made it difficult for the two to be discovered, it could not mask their voices.

Suddenly, Snape appeared from the corner of the corridor. Recalling Aiden's teachings, Harry hurriedly covered Ron's eyes.

After a while, the footsteps faded away and Harry let Ron go.

"What are you doing? You scared me to death just now." Ron scolded.

"Aiden said that powerful wizards don't rely solely on vision. The last time I approached him wearing an invisibility cloak, he discovered me," Harry explained.

"Well, let's go to Hagrid."

Ron pulled Harry through the castle gate and to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

The two stopped outside Hagrid's hut. It was a rare clear night in England, and the stars in the night sky were extremely bright.

"It's a nice night, isn't it?" A clear young man's voice sounded behind the two of them.

"Ah." Harry was startled, and Ron put on the ring and pointed in the direction of the sound.

"Aiden, why is it that every time you get it..." Ron pulled his brother and started complaining.

"I'll be more careful next time, definitely next time." Aiden made a cooing sound like a pigeon.

Inside the house, Hagrid, who heard the noise outside, rushed out with a crossbow in his hand, the sharp tip of the arrow pointing at the three people.

"Oh, Hagrid, what are you doing with that?" Harry was surprised by Hagrid's behavior.

"Come in, I made tea." Hagrid invited the three into his hut.

Inside the house, Aiden rolled around on Hagrid's sofa, stretched, and touched Yaya's head.

Hagrid poured each of the three a cup of boiling water, but without the tea bags.

This temperature was nothing to Aiden. He glanced at the absent-minded Hagrid, picked up the cup and drank it.

"Drinking more hot water is good for your health."

This made Harry and Ron's eyes widen. Harry put down his water glass and asked.

"Hagrid, have you heard about Hermione?"

"Oh, I heard that, I'm so sorry," Hagrid replied.

"Listen, we want to ask you something. Do you know who opened the door to the Chamber of Secrets?" Harry asked.

"You need to understand one thing..."

Hagrid was about to speak when a knock on the door interrupted him.

"Hurry, hide under the invisibility cloak and remember to keep quiet." Hagrid called to the three people.

"No, I don't need it. I came here for this very thing." Aiden shook his head.

Hagrid couldn't persuade Aiden, so he walked over and opened the door. Dumbledore and Fudge were standing at their door.

Ron, who was under the invisibility cloak, saw the person coming and introduced him to Harry, "That's my father's boss, the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge."

"Oh, Aiden is here too. It's too late today. Little wizard, go back to sleep first."

Dumbledore knew exactly what Aiden was here for, but he deliberately sent him away.

"Okay, I'll remember you." Aiden gave him a threatening look, but Dumbledore pretended not to see it.

"Well, Mr. Prewett, the little wizard should rest early. When I was in Hogwarts..."

Fudge is indeed a politician. Even though he suffered such a big setback last time, he was still able to face Eden with ease this time.

"Dear Minister, after all, Hagrid is also my friend. Your ruling (dictatorship) that I am present as his defense attorney should be in line with the requirements of the 'law'."

Aiden gave himself a reasonable excuse, and Fudge couldn't get angry, so he could only change the subject.

"Honestly, Hagrid, this mission is extremely difficult. I have to come. The three Muggle descendants have been attacked. This is a big deal. The Ministry of Magic must take action."

Fudge wiped the sweat from his face and pretended to be forced into a dilemma.

"But you know it wasn't me, Professor Dumbledore..."

Dumbledore was calm and composed. "I trust Hagrid 100%. I have absolute trust in him."

"Albus, you know, Hagrid's record is not in his favor. We must take him away." Fudge smiled smugly.

"Take me there..." Just as Hagrid was about to continue, Aiden patted his stomach and signaled him to be quiet.

"I'm afraid that's not possible, Mr. Minister. Azkaban is a place where prisoners are held. According to Article 12 of the Magic Regulations, no one can be considered a prisoner before being tried by the Wizengamot."

Aiden sat down casually on the sofa, crossed his legs, and revealed his beautiful figure.

"Oh, maybe this is something for us adults..."

Before Fudge could finish, he was interrupted by Aiden.

"Oh, are you going to question the authority of the law? Perhaps your Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Amelia Bones, would have a different view."

"Damn it, damn it, damn it Prewett." Fudge's teeth were clenched tightly, but the smile on his face became more "kind".

Dumbledore continued to paddle aside, but the joy on his face could hardly be concealed.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and a man with platinum blond hair walked in.

"Oh, you're already here, Fudge." Lucius walked in.

"What are you doing here? Get out of my house." Hagrid couldn't help but speak.

"Believe me, I have no intention of walking into this... house of yours." Lucius wandered around and almost bumped into Harry.

"I came here only because someone told me that the headmaster was here." Lucius turned and walked towards Dumbledore.

"So, what brings you to me?" Dumbledore still looked as if it had nothing to do with him.

"The other school directors and I all think that you should leave. Here is your suspension order, signed by all the school directors."

Lucius handed a roll of parchment to Dumbledore, looked at Fudge, and they smiled at each other.

"That's not necessarily true, Master Malfoy."

Aiden stood up, took out a ring engraved with the Prewett family crest and put it on.

"I bet there's no Prewett signature on it, is there?" Aiden took the suspension order and spread it out.

"It's useless. Eleven school directors have already voted in favor of it." Lucius snatched the suspension order.

Dumbledore gave Aiden a look that said 'help me'. Aiden gave him a helpless look in return.

"You can't fire Dumbledore. Without him, there will be no hope for the Muggle descendants." Hagrid took a step forward excitedly.

"Oh, your problem has not been dealt with yet. Since there is no way to send you to Azkaban, the Ministry of Magic will detain you first. Is that ok with you, Mr. Prewett?"

Fudge stood up and still looked at Aiden 'kindly', but his tone was not very friendly.

"Okay, but I demand that the detainees be given normal treatment, have normal rights to rest and food, and not be tortured. Otherwise, the wizarding world's big and small media should be looking forward to major news from the Ministry of Magic."

Aiden rolled up his beautiful eyes, which sparkled like two gems.

"You, huh." Fudge was choked by Aiden and turned around and walked out of Hagrid's hut.