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Snape was about to speak, but there was a loud bang and someone pushed the door of the office open. Hagrid rushed in with anger in his eyes and a helmet on his dark, unkempt head.

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"It wasn't Harry! Professor Dumbledore! It can't be him!"

Brother Hai said eagerly, "It's absolutely impossible to be Harry. You know, there's no way this kid could do such a thing."

Dumbledore wanted to say something, but Hagrid just yelled.

"It absolutely can't be him. If necessary, I can swear in front of the Ministry of Magic!"

Hagrid has always been very afraid of the Ministry of Magic because of his experience 50 years ago. He really mustered up a lot of courage to say this.

"Hagrid, I-"

Dumbledore tried to interrupt, but obviously he failed. The half-giant's voice was much louder than his, and the emotional Hagrid couldn't listen to other people's diets at this time.

"You have the wrong man, sir, and I know Harry has never—"

"Hagrid!"

Dumbledore frowned, then raised his voice and said, "I don't think it was Harry who attacked Justin. I just want to understand something about the situation with Harry. If you have nothing else to say, you can go outside for a while."

Wait for a while."

When the White Devil started to get serious, the air seemed to become solemn. At this time, Hagrid finally realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere. This thing was different from what he imagined? Could it be that the information he heard from Filch was wrong?

But Filch told him with obvious schadenfreude that Harry was suspected to be the real culprit behind the scenes and was taken to the principal's office for examination!

"Damn Filch, he lied to me!" Hagrid was angry in his heart, but he did not dare to show it when facing Dumbledore.

"Oh," Hagrid said, his high aura suddenly deflated, "Okay, I'll wait for your orders outside, Headmaster."

He stomped out and looked very embarrassed.

"Hagrid is always a little impulsive, but he has a good heart."

Dumbledore smiled at Harry.

"Do you really think it wasn't me, Professor?"

Harry asked hopefully. Although Dumbledore had said before that this matter had nothing to do with him, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Yes, Harry, I don't think so." Dumbledore said, but the look on his face became serious again.

"But I have something else I want to talk to you about."

Harry waited nervously, while Dumbledore looked at him, the tips of his ten slender fingers touching.' "I must ask you, Harry, if there is anything you would like to tell me," he said

Say gently, "Anything that makes you feel confused and weird is okay."

Harry didn't know what to say. How could he tell Dumbledore that he was a Parseltongue? Would Dumbledore feel that he had something to do with Salazar Slytherin, and would he doubt him because of this?

Is he the real culprit behind the scenes, and will he be fired?

It was so pitiful that Harry was really afraid that he would be forced to leave Hogwarts because of this.

"No, nothing," Harry could say nervously, "Nothing, sir..."

But his flustered and nervous look would have made anyone aware that something was wrong.

"Harry, you can rest assured that I will not punish you because of some gossip." Dumbledore comforted.

Snape narrowed his eyes, "That's enough Potter! Do you still want to lie in front of the Headmaster? So many people in the Duel Club have seen it, you should give us an explanation Potter!"