Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

night.

"Would you like a cup of black tea? Remus." Dumbledore looked at the slightly embarrassed man in front of him gently.

"Anything is fine, Professor."

"Then let's have black tea." Dumbledore snapped his fingers, and a teapot, two empty cups, and a stack of sugar cubes immediately appeared on the small round table in front of the two of them.

"You still like to put sugar in black tea so much." Lu Ping took the automatically filled cup, took a sip, and showed a smile.

Dumbledore lowered his head and took a sip, his brows relaxed, and he smiled and nodded.

"As old people get older, they always like to taste things that make life more enjoyable."

"How does it feel to be back in the castle?"

"It couldn't be better." Lu Ping nodded lightly, stood up and bowed slightly, with some gratitude in his tone, "This place is full of memories. I have always dreamed of returning here. Thank you very much for giving me this opportunity."

"That doesn't have to be the case, Remus." Dumbledore waved his hand, "Is there anything worth noting?"

"Black, he..." Lupine hesitated.

"He will come here." Dumbledore nodded, his eyes solemn, "A Muggle saw him in a nearby village."

"You were best friends, I wish..."

"I will never show mercy, if I can touch him." Lupine's cloudy eyes flashed with pain, "James and Lily trust him so much..."

Dumbledore sighed softly, "No, Remus, I hope you can help me take good care of Harry. You should know that prophecy. Voldemort chose him, and his followers also thought it was him."

"There has been a lot of commotion in Azkaban recently due to Blake's escape. It has involved a lot of energy from the Ministry of Magic. You should know what this means..."

Lupine lowered his head and was silent for a long time before nodding, "I understand."

"What about the other kid?"

"Severus will teach him well." Dumbledore chuckled.

"Severus? You're not afraid..." Lupine was a little surprised, and then he suddenly remembered something and also smiled.

"Yes, he will."

……

A new week began, and Hermione began to disappear for a long time again.

Snape was in a very bad mood. These days, Soul was fearfully completing the mixing of potion ingredients in a cold atmosphere.

He knew the reason very well. It was a pity that no one took a photo of Professor Snape, who was wearing a lace dress and carrying a small pearl satchel.

In this case, the training was naturally canceled unilaterally by Suer.

It is conceivable that Snape will take his anger out on him.

Hagrid was in trouble, and at the weekend he was taken away by the Ministry of Magic.

"That silly big guy will never come back." A certain Slytherin hadn't taken off the bandage yet. One end of the white bandage was exposed from the collar of his wizard robe, and he proudly showed off in the auditorium, "My father will give it to me." He was taught a harsh lesson.”

Wherever there is a Slytherin, there must be Harry and Ron.

"Hermione, don't forget." Soul didn't care how Ron and Harry grinned in the direction of the Slytherin table. He knew that Hagrid would be absolutely fine. Hermione's photo ball was enough to prove it. Hagrid had repeatedly warned of dangers during the course. As a teacher, he was qualified.

He already had two decisive pieces of evidence in his hands, which would turn the situation around at the critical moment.

The most important thing now is that the first full moon night is coming.

It's the second weekend after school starts.

"This Friday night is the night of the full moon, so we can start."

"Okay." Hermione nodded, a flash of surprise in her eyes. She had been preparing for this for a long time.

"I have already thought about the place for making potions for you. How about the place where Hagrid teaches. There is a small open space behind it. No one else will go there except Hagrid. We just need to cover up the sea. Even Ge won’t find out.”

Soul told Hermione his arrangement in detail, while Ron and Harry were still indignantly complaining about Hagrid.

"Hagrid!" Ron suddenly shouted loudly, and Soul's words were interrupted.

Ha, isn't the person about to walk in at the door of the auditorium the same Professor of Care of Magical Creatures who Malfoy said was going to be tried and sent to Azkaban for a period of time for hurting his students?

Malfoy's smile disappeared, and the corners of his mouth clearly turned downward.

According to the law of conservation of smiles, the smiles did not disappear, but were transferred to other people, such as Harry.

He already looked at Hagrid approaching them with a smile.

"Malfoy said you were summoned by the Ministry of Magic?" Harry asked loudly, glancing in the direction of Slytherin. Malfoy was already giving him a slap in the face.

"What can I do?" Hagrid strode up to everyone, "You guys helped me a lot. The Ministry of Magic let me go when they saw that thing, and the Department for the Control of Magical Creatures only gave me a warning, but... ..”

Hagrid hesitated to speak, and Harry quickly asked, "But what?"

A bitter look appeared on Hagrid's face and he shook his head, "It's nothing. I've prepared the teaching content for the next class. See you then. I have something else to do, so we'll talk about it then."

Harry watched in confusion as Hagrid's moleskin coat walked further and further away. Ron was already shouting, and he loudly launched a taunting attack in the direction of Slytherin.

"I know that the Ministry of Magic is not a place where Malfoy can say anything. The public's eyes are bright."

Soul shook his head, mentally planning to find Hagrid after class in the afternoon. He could probably guess what Hagrid was going to say next.

"Let's continue, Hermione."

……

In the afternoon, after a sleepy History of Magic class, Soul and his roommates went to Hagrid's hut separately. Hagrid was sitting inside, with a glass with one-third of the wine remaining in his hand. Looking extremely frustrated.

Drinking in broad daylight, Suer shook his head, raised his hand and knocked on the lightly closed wooden door.

"What's going on, Hagrid?"

Blocking Yaya's tongue with both hands, Hagrid looked up at the door blankly, with white wine foam still on his beard.

He was stunned for a while before he saw who was coming.

"How are you, Soul."

"I'm fine, but you don't look good." Suer reached out and smeared Yaya's saliva on its fur and shook it off.

"Me? I'm fine." Hagrid shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

"Well, I guess it's because of Buckbeak?"

"How do you know?" Hagrid's eyes widened, his tone a bit surprised.

"Is it difficult to guess? Malfoy has told almost everything. His father must have found a lot of people." Soul raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, you guessed it right, I'm fine, but Buckbeak, maybe..." Hagrid said sadly, "I raised him from being so small to being so big..."

Halfway through Hagrid's words, he raised his head and his eyes widened. Merlin, what did he see? Soul took out two balls from his pocket.

"It's not necessarily that bad." Soul smiled at Hagrid.

ps: I’m so busy, I have another update, so it’s going to be late.