After HP shared the dream, Lao Fu was conquered by me

In short, the meeting was forced to end with Dumbledore falling asleep, and except for Lamia, the other two were all dejected.

It wasn't until after Lamia went out that she realized that Dumbledore had actually kicked Harry out. Even though he was very tactful, this was definitely not right. Lamia knew Dumbledore very well, and he wouldn't do that suddenly.

Since he did that, it could only mean one thing: he didn't have time tonight, or he knew Harry didn't have time tonight.

"Harry, are you free tonight?" Lamia thought.

"Ah, yes, I have nothing to do tonight, and there is a high probability that Ron will not come back tonight. I'll wait for you, Lamia." Harry said hesitantly.

Lamia was stunned, and so was Hermione beside her.

"what?"

Lamia said.

"I said, I'll wait for you in the dormitory tonight, Lamia." Harry hadn't realized the awkward atmosphere around them. Lamia was speechless now. She wanted to guess Dumbledore's thoughts through Harry, but it was obvious that Harry misunderstood. He thought Lamia was going to come to see him at night.

"Lamia was asking if anyone would come to see you at night." Hermione couldn't bear it any longer and stood between Lamia and Harry, successfully shielding Harry from his fiery gaze. "There's no reason for Dumbledore to deliberately delay this matter. Lamia and I think the same thing—"

Hermione deliberately left her words unfinished, waiting for Harry to speak.

Harry finally understood what Lamia meant and scratched his head awkwardly before thinking carefully about Hermione's words.

"No, absolutely no one came to see me tonight," Harry said firmly, and he even thought of everyone he knew.

"Then, someone will definitely come to see you tonight, and it's someone who can't be seen in public." Lamia said meaningfully, "So, Harry, if I were you, I would definitely stay in the lounge the whole time."

Harry reacted as if waking from a dream. He understood the hint in Lamia's words that his godfather would most likely come to see him tonight.

"But this is Hogwarts, there are Soul Eaters outside, and Godfather, he..." Harry paced back and forth worriedly.

Hermione only now realized that Harry had already met his godfather.

"Harry, go back." Lamia did not answer his question, but pulled Hermione and the two of them left in another direction.

Harry stood there for a moment to react, then quickly ran towards the dormitory.

Lamia brought Hermione to Hagrid's hut. Hagrid was sitting next to the stove holding a wine barrel. Fang was still in the same position, and the saliva flowing from its mouth soaked Hagrid's pants.

"Hagrid, you can't drink anymore." Lamia went over and took Hagrid's wine and poured him a glass of warm water.

Although Hagrid drank a lot of wine, he was not drunk at all and his eyes were clear.

"Lamia, Hermione, why are you here so late? Hogwarts doesn't allow students to wander around at night. Let's go quickly, or we won't be caught by Filch." Hagrid spoke weakly, but he still cared about them everywhere.

When Hermione heard this, tears almost burst out of her eyes. She didn't understand why Malfoy always targeted Hagrid, who was such a good man.

"Hagrid, don't worry, we'll be fine. What's more, we have good news to tell you." Lamia blinked and stopped talking cunningly, forcing Hagrid to look up to see what was happening.

"What good news?" said Hagrid.

"We found evidence that Draco drugged you. He's not innocent at all. You won't be expelled."

"Really?" Hagrid became visibly excited after seeing Lamia nod. He held the sleepy Fang in his arms and walked around the stove several times, even kissing it a few times.

Poor Yaya was held in the arms of this happy and evil giant like a toy.

Lamia looked at Hagrid and finally asked her question.

"Hagrid, are you poisoned?"