fantasy reality

The author has something to say: I wish all my compatriots a happy holiday ~ "Hagrid, are you there? Open the door!" At night, the three little warriors knocked on the door of the half giant's house.

"How could you...sneak out of the castle at such a time?" Hagrid held a bow in his hand and a barrel of arrows in his back, his face full of astonishment, "Go back, go back!"

"We have no other way Hagrid, Hermione has been petrified!" Ron said anxiously.

"What Hermione her?!"

"This is not a place to talk, can you let us in?" Harry was the most calm.

"Okay...come in..." Hagrid looked around deliberately before closing the door.

"How did Hermione get petrified?"

"It's not clear, she was found with a girl from Ravenclaw, maybe they saw the murderer's true face, and they were petrified before warning."

"Then... why did you come to see me?"

"We learned that the secret room was opened 50 years ago, and a girl died at that time. Hagrid, you were a student 50 years ago, right? How much do you know about what happened back then?" The three of them stared at the half giant , Pay attention to every expression on his face.

"50 years ago..." Hagrid showed pain on his face, "Yes... a girl was killed at that time... I was fired too... claiming that I accidentally opened the secret room..."

"How is that possible?!" Neville exclaimed.

"Hagrid, are you the heir of Slytherin?!" Ron fell off his chair.

"Do you know the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets?" Harry said most practically.

"How could I possibly know? I've never opened a Chamber of Secrets!" Hagrid said angrily, "But someone has to take the blame... otherwise Hogewarts has to be closed... Dumbledor knows I didn't do it...so just fire me Student status, let me be a gamekeeper..."

"There must be someone to take the blame... who is it? The person who reported you... was Tom Riddle, right?"

"Harry, how do you know?" Hagrid jumped up, knocking over the chair with a loud noise.

"When I worked with Ron, I discovered that the Special Contribution Award had this name 50 years ago. I have always doubted that he made any special contribution. Now, hearing what you say, this is the most likely thing!"

"That's right, he's the one who denounced me, he's a Slytherin prefect, he's got good grades, he's popular, everyone believes it... and he said... just what I keep in the cupboard is enough to get me fired A hundred times……"

"My Aragog is so cute...but he has to be charged with murder..." the half-giant cried like a child.

"After 50 years of calm, everyone almost forgot about it, until now...the Chamber of Secrets has been opened again..." Neville sighed.

"What is Hagrid...Aragog?" Ron wondered.

"It's…" Hagrid was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Someone is here? What should we do?" The three jumped up, and Harry looked around calmly.

"Climb the window! Hide behind! Move fast!" Fumbling out, Hagrid pretended to be calm and opened the door.

"Good evening, Hagrid."

"Good evening Headmaster... er and Minister..."

"Minister? Who is he?"

"Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge, my father's boss Harry."

"What is he here for?" Neville had a bad feeling.

"Given the number of assaults that have occurred on campus, I regret having to remove you."

"Where are you going? It won't be Azkaban?" The half-giant panicked.

"Azkaban?" (⊙0⊙)

"Harry, the wizarding prison, is a very scary place. Once you get there, you will never come out again!" Ron threatened.

"How could they do that? Hagrid is innocent!" Neville was outraged.

"It's just a routine inquiry. If the real culprit is caught, you will be released." The minister comforted, but everyone knew that if the real culprit could not be caught, Hagrid would be a poor scapegoat!

"May I ask someone to feed Fangya for me when the principal is away?" The half-giant had no choice.

"Of course no problem, I'm sure you'll be back soon." Dumbledor agreed.

"If...you still have doubts...just follow the spider..." There was an inexplicable sentence at the end.

"Follow the spider? What do you mean?" Ron asked with question marks all over his head.