days at Hogwarts

The dark blue sky enveloped the earth, and the Forbidden Forest was not quiet at night. There were occasional faint vibrations from deep in the forest, and small animals perched on the branches huddled in tree holes, shivering uneasily.

The sky was dark, and only the small wooden house on the edge of the Forbidden Forest revealed a weak goose-yellow candlelight through the window.

dong dong dong.

There was a sudden knock on the door, followed by a heart-wrenching creak of the door. There were some more voices on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and the atmosphere finally became lively.

Hagrid stuck his head out. His beard was combed like a razor and his hair had traces of being scratched. He looked very distressed. He looked around nervously and opened the door completely: "Come in, children, don't be seen by the patrollers."

Loren, Hermione, Harry and Ron filed in and sat down by the fire.

Yaya curled up next to the sofa, squinting his eyes, noticing the familiar smell approaching, his tail wagged weakly, looking very sleepy. Loren gently stroked the hair on its back, letting Fang gradually relax.

Harry felt a little anxious unconsciously: "Hagrid, what exactly is in the Forbidden Forest? It's made so tight by some big guys, right? What on earth is it?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, Harry." Hagrid closed the door gently, turned around and sat across from a few people, his eyebrows drooped, his expression was sad and full of tangles, "Oh, you guys really gave me a problem. I promised them secrecy, in the name of Professor Care of Magical Creatures at Hogwarts."

Ms. Maxim begged him for a long time, but he didn't agree... Hagrid let out a long sigh.

"Don't be stupid, Hagrid." Loren looked at him with stern eyes, "You were there on the night of the warrior selection. You know that Harry's name should not appear in the Goblet of Fire. You know what those people are planning!"

Hagrid's face slowly tensed up, and his fists clenched unconsciously: "It must be Karkaroff, the damn Death Eater. He should not have been allowed to escape trial back then!"

Harry and Ron's eyes widened, and Hermione was also a little surprised. Karkaroff was really a Death Eater. They thought it was Moody who said bad things about Karkaroff.

"I couldn't tell you originally, but Loren is right. Someone wants to deal with you and kill you. We can't just sit back and wait for death."

Harry held his breath: "Tell me what it is."

"You guys will follow me later and see for yourself. Have you brought the invisibility cloak?" Hagrid relaxed a little when he saw Harry take out the silver tulle. "Hurry up and put it on, let's go!"

Harry and Ron skillfully slipped into the invisibility cloak and disappeared. Loren and Hermione looked at each other, stretched out their wands and touched each other's body. The ripples of the Disillusionment Curse rippled like water, and their figures disappeared quietly.

Hagrid's eyes twitched, feeling that their movements were too skillful.

Yaya hesitated twice, struggled to open his eyes and stood up, trying to follow them.

"Don't go away, Yaya, please take good care of your house."

"Wang..."

"Don't worry, we'll be back soon."

"Wang..."

After walking out of the hut, Hagrid glanced in the direction of the paddock with some trepidation, where Beauxbatons' luxury carriage and several rune horses were parked. He looked back and strode into the darkness.

If someone saw this scene, they would be terrified. There was obviously only one tall man walking in the woods, but the rustling footsteps seemed to be that of a group of people.

The group of people walked a long way along the path of the Forbidden Forest, until the castle and the lake were no longer visible. Some strange noises became clearer and clearer, getting closer and closer to them. It seemed like a group of men were shouting loudly, followed by a deafening high-pitched roar.

Under the invisibility cloak, Harry's face gradually turned pale.

After walking around a bush, Hagrid stopped. The leaves next to him were stirred by an invisible figure, and he could vaguely hear a few quick breaths.

A vast open space opened up not far ahead. Enchanted thick wooden boards formed a circle of tall paddocks. Six huge fire dragons were crawling on the ground. As they breathed, orange, red, and blue colors appeared. Flames spit out from the ferocious mouth, like blooming flowers, the strong muscles squirm like a python, and the shield-like scales undulate and leap.

Loren stared at the six dazzling magic lights, his right hand was slightly sore, probably because Hermione subconsciously squeezed his hand.

A group of wizards wearing fire-resistant coarse cloth were tying black iron chains to the fire dragon's legs and neck. It almost took two wizards to hug the chain to hold on, but from the way the fire dragon turned its head and moved its legs, it seemed that they had almost no control over them. No impact.

"Hagrid, are you here?"

A wizard with a broad face, brown skin, and freckles walked towards them and said, "I may need your help. These chains are too heavy for us to lift."

It was Charlie, no wonder he said they would see each other again soon.

Loren and others slowed down their breathing.

"Do they have to be locked up?" Hagrid frowned and looked at the fire dragons on the field. "These big guys look very unhappy. If you offend them, you will be in trouble."

"No one feels more sorry for the fire dragon than us breeders." Charlie sighed, "But you know, there is a school castle next to it. We must remain cautious, for the safety of the students and the safety of these guys."

"What a beautiful big guy..."

Hagrid looked straight at the fire dragons in the field. When he regained consciousness, he unconsciously glanced at the open space next to him. He hesitated and said in a stiff tone: "Can you introduce these fire dragons to me?"

Charlie gave him a strange look.

Would Hagrid recognize these fire dragons?

He had known since his school days that the gamekeeper's dream was to raise a fire dragon, not to mention that he actually had a Norwegian Ridgeback a few years ago.

"Okay, Hagrid." Charlie didn't think much, just thought he wanted to know more details: "Look, the one closest to us is the Swedish Brachysaurus. Although it looks cute, its flames are Ranked among all the dragons..."

The little wizards hiding in the dark looked at the short-nosed dragon. It was only medium-sized among the six fire dragons. Its scales were beautiful silver-blue, and it didn't look vicious.

Several keepers were stepping on the ladder, dragging the chains against its neck. The next moment, dazzling blue flames suddenly burst out from the nostrils of the Swedish Brachyrhinosaurus. Upon seeing this, the keepers immediately gave up and jumped down.

Blue flames fell on the chains and ladders, turning the wood into ashes in an instant, and the chains melted into red molten iron.

Under the invisibility cloak, Harry looked pale.

"..."

Charlie looked to the left suspiciously. He seemed to hear a gasp of air. He shook his head and continued to introduce: "The one next to it is a Hungarian tree peak. Those who spread it will not get good results..."

The Hungarian treetopsaurus was covered in black scales and had a lizard-like appearance with yellow eyes and bronze horns.

Loren and others quickly understood why it was called Tree Peak. Its tail, which was almost longer than its entire body, swung like a whip. Rows of gleaming bronze spikes smashed the iron locks and nearby mounds into pieces. , the keepers used all kinds of magic spells to greet it, but not even a scratch was left on the black scales.