Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"Hey, don't the three of you just plan to go out like this, you will definitely be discovered." Hema glanced at the group of three and found that they didn't bring an invisibility cloak.

Although Old Deng tacitly allowed them to go to the Forbidden Forest and investigate the truth by himself, but being seen by other professors or teachers is still a violation of school regulations.

"It's okay, we just need to be more careful. When we come back, just tell Hagrid and let him prove that we have been with him all the time."

Harry shook his head indifferently, and Hema also saw that Harry, a child, was really only suitable for Gryffindor, so it was over.

"Um... I don't think Hagrid is very good at lying." Ron reminded him from the side, but Harry was obviously not impressed.

"By the way, dear Miss Hermione, this is a violation of school rules~" Hema looked at Miss Hermione who surprisingly did not object.

"But this matter has something to do with me, and the loss of the diary has something to do with me. Not only you were wronged, but someone was injured, so I will help!"

Hermione looked at Hema with burning eyes, and took the hands of Harry and Ron from left to right. Although they were only 13-year-old children, they were surprisingly firm at the moment.

"Then if that's the case, let's go!"

"oh!"

The 3-member team successfully turned into a 4-member team, but Hema still played a taciturn role, not because he deliberately pretended to be cold.

But he is an adult no matter what, and he knows the plot of the story, so when he chats with these young people, it is easy to get awkward, so it is better to talk less.

A few people followed the spider's trajectory and kept walking forward, although Hermione also asked Hema what dangerous things spiders were afraid of.

But as a supporter of Old Deng, he naturally couldn't talk nonsense, he could only say that he didn't know, but Hermione responded in disbelief.

But just as they arrived near Hagrid's hut, Harry suddenly yelled, "It's Dumbledore! And there's another person?"

Ron and Hermione also turned their heads and saw two people not far away. One was the familiar Dumbledore and the other was a chubby middle-aged man.

He was wearing a slightly exaggerated clothes, the striped suit and the bright red tie under the black robe were particularly eye-catching, and he was playing with a polite hat in his hand, looking very impatient.

Ron also recognized the other party's identity at this time, "That's my father's boss, the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge!"

"Then hide!" Although Hermione was shocked, she quickly pulled Ron and Harry up and slid into the grass.

"Where am I? This little girl." Hema complained, but she didn't follow into the grass and walked over there.

"Hema?"

"Come on~"

"Understood." Hema followed helplessly. Although he had just taken a bath, although his robe would not be stained by magic, he felt physically uncomfortable. He began to hate cleanliness.

"Let's go along this side first, to the back of the hut, so that they can't see us, and we can hear what they are saying."

"good."

And as several people went around to the grass on the left side of the hut, Hagrid's door opened suddenly, and a big black dog ran towards Fudge.

"Ah! Hagrid! Watch your dog!"

"Don't be so frightened, sir, Fangya won't bite you, he's a good dog!"

"Of course, dogs are good dogs, but the problem is you, Hagrid, and you're going to be investigated by the Ministry of Magic." Fudge said bitterly, and then glanced at Dumbledore.

"Mr. Minister, you should know...Dumbledore also told you that these things have nothing to do with me!"

"People from all walks of life have started to put pressure on me. Although I am only a student,

But things aren't settled yet... aren't they? "

"Fudge, this is not an excuse for you to come here to take Hagrid away!" Dumbledore also widened his eyes, seeing that Fudge was suddenly under pressure.

Although he is the Minister of Magic, Dumbledore's pressure on him has never subsided. "Of course, if Hagrid is really okay, or the school's problem is solved, I will definitely let Hagrid come back as soon as possible."

"Azkaban?" Hagrid looked at Fudge, his huge figure trembling surprisingly.

"No, no, it's just an investigation, not imprisonment, Hagrid." Dumbledore patted Hagrid on the shoulder, and looked at Fudge again, "Isn't it, Minister Fudge."

"..." Fudge glanced at Dumbledore and took a deep breath. "This is natural. It's just an investigation. I will leave the school temporarily and will not have any contact with Azkaban."

"Hagrid is going to be taken away? But Hagrid is definitely not the one who opened the Chamber of Secrets!" Harry looked angrily at the fat-faced Fudge not far away.

"The Minister of Magic is an idiot. My father has said it many times, but with Dumbledore around, there should be no problem, right?"

As Ron said, he casually put his hand aside, and a furry warmth came from his palm, and a dog's face pressed against his face.

"Ah!... Woo...!"

"Ron... what are you doing?"

"Huh?" Fudge frowned slightly when he heard the voice behind him, but seeing the endless darkness, he still didn't walk over.

"That's it for today, I won't take Hagrid away, but Dumbledore, it's better for him to come to the Ministry of Magic to find me tomorrow."

After Fudge finished speaking, he put on his hat, glanced contemptuously at the stinky dirt pit behind Hagrid, turned his head and left.

As the guide, Dumbledore naturally followed. He turned his head and patted Hagrid again, signaling him to be at ease, and then took a deep look at the bushes behind Hagrid.

Hagrid looked at Dumbledore's gaze, and seemed to suddenly understand something, "Are you using me to protect them? She might not be too friendly to these children."

"No problem, trust these young people." Dumbledore smiled and lowered his voice, turned and followed Fudge who was impatient but did not dare to leave by himself.

"Dumbledore is indeed Dumbledore... Eh? Where's Fangya?"

"By the way, do we really have to take it with us? When we are in danger, it will be troublesome to forget it." Ron pointed to Fangya who was walking ahead.

"Ron, I feel that Fang Fang might be braver than you if he meets a spider." Harry also teased Ron.

"Harry, I'm a Gryffindor... I won't hurt... er... did you hear something?"

Roman stopped in place abruptly, took out his wand from his pocket, and aimed at the woods not far away.

"Ron, what are you fussing about, follow up quickly, or the spiders will run away, and I can easily disperse them with the fluorescent spell."

Harry tugged Ron, but as he looked in the direction Ron pointed, there was a low growl like a beast, which made Harry tremble.

"Hermione!" The two directly pulled Herma and Hermione over.

"Harry, Ron, what's there?"

'Om! call! Woo! ! ! '

"Hema!"

Then the three little ones hid directly behind the speechless Hema.

"Aren't you Gryffindors?" Hema sighed. According to the plot, it should be Ron's car. There's nothing to be afraid of, it might save lives in a while.

But as Hema walked over there with a calm expression and a smile, a huge shadow cut through the air and jumped out.

A rabbit as strong as a cow, with huge ears like airplane propellers, and sharp canine teeth like a tiger rushed towards it! !

"... lie down... run!!!"