Harry Potter's Dharma

On the day of Buckbeak's execution, Hermione came to Zheng Fan early in the morning.

She even turned down all her elective classes just to protect Buckbeak.

Hagrid treated this Muggle wizard with care that no one else could. Sometimes, Hermione would even come over to chat with him and talk about life.

Hagrid was always a good listener.

Although they didn't enter Gryffindor, the friendship between Hermione and Hagrid did not disappear because of this small change.

Now that Zheng Fan wanted to help Hagrid, Hermione was naturally more active than others.

However, Hermione didn't need to come to Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan was already prepared.

He had been thinking about this matter for the past few days. The Ministry of Magic was probably now occupied by the Death Eaters, at least the higher-ups were like this.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have decided to sentence Buckbeak to death just because of Lucius's words.

On the way to Hagrid's hut, Zheng Fan even saw the executioner dressed like the Grim Reaper, grinding the giant … axe in his hand?

Probably this kind of tool?

It should be called an axe, right?

After seeing Zheng Fan and Hermione, the executioner looked at Zheng Fan. Zheng Fan didn't know if it was because he was an executioner, but he felt some kind of death aura shrouding him.

This kind of death aura, even when Zheng Fan was a ghost killer, couldn't emit it.

However, no matter how strong the death aura was, Zheng Fan's gaze was enough to suppress it.

After all, it was just the aura of death.

The executioner, who was glanced at by Zheng Fan, originally intended to suppress a child like Zheng Fan and make a joke, but he immediately turned his head away.

After all, this was more powerful than him.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Zheng Fan looking at the executioner, Hermione couldn't help but ask.

"Are you scared by this person?"

"Don't joke, even Voldemort can't scare me, how can I be scared by this executioner?

Zheng Fan said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes."

After understanding what Zheng Fan said, Hermione replied with a smile.

After all, this was Zheng Fan. Just thinking about it made Hermione feel that it was impossible for a mere executioner to scare Zheng Fan.

That was definitely an illusion.

That must be it.

Not far from Hagrid's hut, there was a grassy area on the high ground.

They had to cross the grassland to reach Hagrid's house.

However …

Hermione didn't mind if he didn't go there. But when he saw Malfoy, he was so angry that he didn't know why, so he walked over to him.

At this moment, Malfoy and his followers were using a magic tool similar to a telescope to look at Hagrid's house.

At this time, Buckbeak was tied up outside Hagrid's house.

He had no idea what kind of fate he was facing.

"My father told me that the head of the most holy object is mine to handle. I want to make it into a specimen and hang it at home."

Malfoy said to his followers with a smile.

"Malfoy!

And this sentence was heard by Hermione. She angrily walked toward Malfoy.

Malfoy looked at Hermione and wanted to say something, but he immediately noticed Zheng Fan behind Hermione.

After seeing Zheng Fan, he didn't dare to say a word.

"Do you think it's funny? You were the one who didn't listen to instructions in class and got injured, and now you caused other creatures to die because of your mistake?!"

Hermione saw that Malfoy didn't speak and directly scolded him.

"Shut up, you muddy bastard."

The follower next to Malfoy immediately scolded back.

Malfoy looked at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan's expression was very ugly.

After all, Zheng Fan didn't care about other people, but he scolded his own Hermione. This guy must be crazy.

He dared to call Hermione a mud …

Even the most arrogant and unfriendly Malfoy didn't dare to say that to Hermione!

"Shut up."

Malfoy waved his hand. If Zheng Fan wasn't here, he would probably let his followers do whatever they wanted, but the problem was that Zheng Fan was here.

He couldn't let anything go wrong at this time.

"Since it hurt me, it's its fault. If you want, I can make that bastard's head into a specimen and give it to you as a souvenir."

Although Malfoy didn't say that Hermione was a mud, there was nothing good about this sentence.

Zheng Fan sighed.

Hermione took a step forward, seemingly wanting to grab Malfoy and beat him up.

But how could he let his little Hermione do something like this?

Zheng Fan casually waved the wand in his hand, and immediately, Malfoy was hung on the stone tablet behind him.

It should be called a stone tablet, right?

It looked tall and big, and it reminded Zheng Fan of the stone circle on Easter Island.

"bo......boss?"

Malfoy didn't expect Zheng Fan to attack him. He looked at Zheng Fan in surprise.

"Hmm?"

Zheng Fan smiled at Malfoy, wanting to know what Malfoy would say.

However, Malfoy's tendency to bully the weak and fear the strong was vividly displayed in the original 1.4 novel. Only after meeting Malfoy in person did Zheng Fan realize that it wasn't as exaggerated as she thought.

He bullied the weak and feared the strong.

But it wasn't that exaggerated.

Malfoy, who was hung on the stone tablet by Zheng Fan, was a little confused, but he didn't look like he was in the original novel, who was afraid of getting hurt.

"Erm …"

"Buckbeak is under my protection."

Zheng Fan said directly.

It was simple and clear.

Even the arrogant and domineering Malfoy knew what Zheng Fan meant.

The winged Hippogriff was under his protection, so no one could attack it, not even Malfoy.