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Hagrid's hut gradually burned into ruins under the night sky, like a burned-out torch. Only the residual heat of the coke was emitting a dark red light. On the sand next to the grass slope, Chris lay on the ground as if asleep.

, the sparks around him gradually dimmed and extinguished.

Ron's burned arm has been rubbed with Hagrid's ointment, but he still has to go to Madam Pomfrey for treatment, and who knows if Chrissy will have any sequelae after losing control of her magic power (although it usually doesn't happen)

), always take her for a checkup.

Several people stood in silence in front of the burned-out hut, feeling a little guilty in their hearts.

If they hadn't brought Chris here, Hagrid's hut wouldn't have been burned down.

Seriously, even though the room always smelled of all kinds of weird and frowned-upon food, they all loved it here, especially since they'd been visiting here so often on cold weekend afternoons all winter long.

Hagrid's room was very warm, and with the hot tea and pleasant chats, they could always spend a comfortable afternoon here.

"We should help Hagrid rebuild a house..." Harry was a little sad. He had the deepest affection for this place. Unfortunately, a burned-down house could not be restored to its original appearance using a repair spell.

"Of course! We will!" Hermione was also very regretful, because she had warned Hagrid that this cabin would be burned down by Norbert, but now she had no "I told you so" attitude at all.

She was so proud, but she was very upset about it. Maybe if she hadn't said those words, there wouldn't have been an accident tonight.

Tonight's protagonist, Norbert, was howling in the box. Hagrid had just fed it a cup of prepared brandy mixed with chicken blood (no need to feed it because dragons are not mammals in all respects). He waved his big hands and said

:

"Don't take it too seriously. No one could have expected this. Come on, let's take Malfoy to the treatment room."

"It was such an impressive night, I'm sure I'll never forget it in my life," Ron said with emotion.

"Don't rush to a conclusion..." Lin Mo wiped his face but it didn't make his face cleaner because his hands were all black. He knew that Ron underestimated how impressive tonight would be for him.

, because Lin Mo had already seen a night light swaying quickly approaching them from the side door of the castle.

Soon Filch's malicious smile appeared from the darkness.

"Look, look, there are so many students who don't sleep at night and come here to burn down the gamekeeper's house!"

They made so much noise that Filch must have noticed the fire here.

If tonight could be more impressive, it must be when Professor McGonagall appeared in front of them. Under Filch's supervision, they sent Kris to the treatment room and asked Madam Pomfrey.

After describing how Chrissy's magic was out of control and applying some burn ointment to Ron, Professor McGonagall, wearing emerald green pajamas, finally stood in front of them.

She stared at the several gray-faced students, who seemed more likely to breathe out fire than Noble.

In front of the angry Professor McGonagall, even Hagrid tried to bury his head like a student who had done something wrong (although he lowered his head so that others could see his face more easily, the tree-like beard still covered it

the blush on his face).

"Explain your behavior, it's almost two o'clock and you haven't slept yet!" McGonagall asked: "There are five students, I can't believe it! What happened to Malfoy? Poppy (Mrs. Pomfrey)

) said her magic power was out of control!"

"They burned down the gamekeeper's house!" Filch gloated:

"They must think it's fun to do this, right, kids? You must be eager to wait until tomorrow to tell the other kids about your great achievements, right? Professor McGonagall, I guess it was the Weasley brothers who asked them to do this. If

If you haven't noticed, this guy," he pointed at the red-haired Ron, "is Weasley's younger brother."

"It's all my fault," Hagrid said in embarrassment: "Don't punish them. I invited them to be my guests. As for the little Malfoy girl losing control... it was an accident."

"You don't need to cover them, Hagrid," McGonagall certainly didn't believe it and stared at Harry, especially Harry:

"You should be ashamed of your behavior. You sneaked out of the castle at night to play pranks. I have never heard of it! You must have wanted to put the blame on Miss Malfoy, right? But you put her in danger and caused her magic to go out of control!

"

"Mr. Lin Mo! I didn't expect you to be involved in this kind of thing. I thought you would be more mature!"

Lin Mo lowered his head. He and Harry were equally speechless because they still wanted to help Hagrid keep Norbert's secret.

But Hagrid couldn't bear to see them punished for this.

The hybrid giant lowered his head and muttered: "It's really all my fault, Mag. I raised a dragon."

"What are you raising?! Hagrid?!" Professor McGonagall covered her mouth in shock.

"I raised a dragon, and Spinosaurus is still a little guy that just hatched," Hagrid muttered, staring at the floor with his big beetle-like eyes, too embarrassed to look at Professor McGonagall: "These children, including Mal,

The little girls from the Fu family, all the little ones I invited to watch the little dragons break out of their shells, chose to come out in the middle of the night."

"Then why did Miss Malfoy lose control of her magic?"

"Hermione said, it was Norbert, oh, I call that little guy Norbert," Hagrid explained, trying his best to help Harry and the others avoid responsibility: "Norbert irritated her, and he hit her.

A sneeze frightened her, and she happened to have some magical talent with fire, and she burned my cabin down."

"Oh, Hagrid, this is too reckless..." Professor McGonagall didn't know what to say.

Hagrid told the truth. The gamekeeper's obsession with these somewhat dangerous magical creatures was no secret at Hogwarts, and he always ignored their dangers. Professor McGonagall knew this, but she saw

Even after getting up, he couldn't criticize Hagrid in front of several students, so he still focused his attention on Harry and the others.

"Even so, you shouldn't leave the dormitory in the middle of the night!"

"McGonagall," the hybrid giant wanted to say something else.

"I am very disappointed in you!" Professor McGonagall said forcefully to several students:

"Miss Granger, I thought you would have a clearer mind instead of violating school rules and leaving the dormitory or even the castle in the middle of the night because of some curiosity. This is very dangerous. As for you, Mr. Potter, when you left

You should have considered the consequences of being caught, right, but you still did it, fifty points will be deducted."

"Fifty cents for each person, including Mr. Lin Mo."

Lin Mo knew what was going to happen the moment Filch appeared and was mentally prepared, but Harry and the other three were completely dumbfounded when they heard that each of them was deducted fifty points, and their faces became paler than Chris:

"Professor please"

"You can't"

"You don't need to tell me what I can do. You must learn to be responsible for your own actions. As for Miss Malfoy," McGonagall looked at Chris on the hospital bed and frowned and said:

"I think she should have learned a lesson. The deduction of points can be waived, but she will also be in confinement (participation in labor) with you."

"Now, everyone go back to sleep."