Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

When the Quidditch tryouts were over, Harry, Ron and Hermione went to visit Hagrid at his hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest as they had agreed.

When they arrived there, they happened to see the huge gray hippogriff Buckbeak chirping in front of Hagrid's hut.

It nodded its sharp beak and turned its huge head towards Harry and the others.

"Oh, my God..." Hermione said nervously, "It's still a little panicked, isn't it?"

"Okay, stop talking, you're disturbing it, right?" Ron said.

Harry stepped forward and bowed to Buckbeak without blinking. A few seconds later, Buckbeak bowed as well.

"Are you okay?" Harry slowly approached him, asked him in a low voice, and gently stroked his feathered head.

After Tiera took control of the Ministry of Magic, he changed many laws and revoked many bans and wanted orders.

Among them are the death warrant and arrest warrant for Buckbeak.

Therefore, Sirius Black, who had regained his freedom, no longer restrained Buckbeak after temporarily no longer needing it, but let it fly around the world.

Magical animals with high IQs like Buckbeak have a certain degree of understanding of emotions such as family and friendship. Therefore, after returning to freedom, in addition to playing around, he returns to the park almost every day.

Here with his "mother", sometimes he eats and drinks, and sometimes he just simply visits Hagrid.

"Ouch!" Buckbeak cried out in response to Harry's touch.

After Hagrid saw the three Harrys arriving, he strode towards the corner of his hut. He was still wearing his large floral apron and carrying a basket of potatoes in his hand.

Yaya followed behind him, and he called out alertly and ran forward.

"Get away from it! He'll bite your fingers—oh, more than that."

Fang jumped up in front of Hermione and Ron, trying to touch their ears. Hagrid stopped to look at them, turned around and entered his hut, then closed the door behind him.

"Oh my God!" Hermione said, looking shocked.

"Don't worry." Harry said calmly. He walked to the door and knocked loudly, "Hagrid! Open the door! We want to talk to you!"

But there was no sound inside.

"If you don't open the door, we'll blow it up!" Harry said, taking out his wand.

"Harry!" Hermione shouted, terrified. "You can't -"

"Of course I can!" said Harry, and then the tall boy shouted, "Stand back—"

But before he could say anything, the door opened, and of course Harry had known this would happen.

Hagrid stood there, glaring at him, a look of warning on his face even though he was wearing a ridiculously floral apron.

"I'm a teacher!" Hagrid yelled at Harry angrily, "I'm a teacher! Potter! How could you threaten me to blow up my door!"

"I'm sorry, Master," Harry said, the last word being very emphatic, and he put away his wand.

"Since when did you call me 'teacher'?" Hagrid looked very surprised.

"Ever since you started calling me 'Potter'." Harry replied wittily.

"Very good, very smart." Hagrid yelled, "Very interesting. But I'm smarter, right? Well, come in. You ignorant little guys..."

He muttered silently and turned to let them in.

Hermione followed closely behind Harry, looking frightened.

"So?" After Harry, Ron and Hermione reached his big wooden table, Fang immediately lay on Harry's lap, drooling all over his robe. Hagrid said rudely: "That counts.

What? Sympathize with me? Think I’m lonely or something?”

"No!" Harry denied immediately, "We just want to come and see you."

"Miss me? Really?" Hagrid sighed: "Okay. That's it."

He stood up and made tea in his big teapot, slurping it all the time. Finally he gave them three peach wood cups filled with tea and a plate of hard cakes.

Harry was indeed hungry enough to tolerate Hagrid's cooking, and he quickly picked up a piece.

"Hagrid..." Hermione said with some guilt. At this time, Hagrid had already sat at the table with them and began to peel the potatoes very savagely, as if every potato had a grudge against him.

"We really want to ensure the safety of the Shenqi Biology class, you know..." Hagrid sighed heavily again.

Harry was even more convinced that some monster must have grown these potatoes, and he was once again secretly glad that he didn't have to stay for dinner.

"We tried!" Hermione said timidly, "But, but, but... but your class really conflicts with our other classes..."

"Then you should come and tell me in person instead of letting Tiera tell you!" Hagrid just finished peeling a potato and threw the potato heavily into the empty plate, making a loud "clang" sound.

Ron, who was concentrating on drinking tea and chewing hard cakes, was frightened and almost jumped out of his seat.

"Oh, I'm sorry..." Hagrid scratched his head irritably, then sighed and explained, "I, I've been in a bad mood lately..."

"What's wrong? Hagrid?" Hermione asked concerned.

"Aragog..." Hagrid suddenly said with a sad face, "Aragog is going to die... Wuwuwu... He, he, he is very sick!"

"Oh...Hagrid..." Hermione stood up and patted Hagrid's shoulder gently.

Harry and Ron were also comforting Hagrid in their own way——

Ron stopped eating and imitated Hermione's actions to comfort Hagrid.

Whether Harry, Ron or Hermione, they all know how much Hagrid cares about his weird pets.

Harry knew that Hagrid once gave a baby dragon a stuffed bear. In addition, Harry had also seen Hagrid feed a giant scorpion with a straw and pacifier, and once tried to fight with his ferocious

The half-giant brother is reasonable.

"Hagrid, have you told Tiera about this?" Harry asked, "I mean... Tiera must have a way to save your pet."

"I said it, I said it, but, but..." Hagrid said twitchingly.

"But what?" Harry asked strangely.

Based on the relationship between Tiera and Hagrid, as well as their shared interest in magical creatures, Tiera would not refuse to help extend the life of "Aragog" as long as Hagrid asked.

"But...but..." Hagrid seemed to cry harder.

"Aragog was originally just old and dying, but for some reason, after I brought Tiera over to treat Aragog, it, it, it..."

"It's crazy... Wuwuwu..." Hagrid cried loudly, "It used to be very docile and would never hurt others, but it seems to be scared to death of Tiera... Wuwuwu...

...Even, even I attacked, and its descendants, also, also..."

"Hagrid...what kind of animal is Aragog?" Hermione asked strangely.

"Aragog is an Acromantula." Hagrid wiped away his tears.

"Ugh——" Ron, who was imitating Hermione and patted Hagrid's shoulder to comfort Hagrid, froze in his hand for a moment.

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I'm really sorry everyone, I've been busy with experiments recently, and my ears are uncomfortable and itchy, so I took a few days off, and I'm going to update back to normal today.