Hogwarts Passer-By Professor

Not long after Eisen was hiding behind a tree, the back door of Hagrid's cabin slammed open.

The scene fell silent for a while. Immediately afterwards—"Where did it go?" came a thin voice, apparently from the old council representative, "Where did that beast go?"

"It was originally tied there, and what I saw just now is there!" the executioner McNeil said furiously.

"It's really strange!" Dumbledore came outside, glanced around and said slowly, with an exceptionally calm tone.

boom--

The executioner slammed the ax on the fence furiously, as if to vent his anger in this way.

"Someone untied the rope." The executioner roared filially, panting heavily, "We should search the site, and that forest!"

"McNeil, if someone really stole Buckbeak, do you think he would take it on foot?" Dumbledore said with interest, "If you want, search the sky... Hagrid, I I'd like a cup of tea, or a mug of brandy."

"When—Of course, Professor Dumbledore." Hagrid said, sounding a bit uneasy, "Come in, come in—"

boom--

The back door of Hagrid's hut was closed again, and Dumbledore, Fudge, the elderly Council representative, and Executioner McNeil re-entered Hagrid's hut.

However, their mood was different at this time.

After about ten minutes, the door of Hagrid's hut was opened, and Dumbledore, Fudge, McNeill and representatives of the committee came out, and walked towards Hogwarts Castle.

After the four disappeared on the steps of the castle, Eisen came to Hagrid's hut in a flash, and showed himself.

"Professor Eisen, you—you let Buckbeak go?" Seeing Eisen's figure, Hagrid seemed to remember something, with a look of anxiety and anticipation on his face.

Eisen shook his head with a smile, seeing that Hagrid's expression kept changing, he was not teasing him. He directly showed the pocket hippogriff in his palm in front of Hai Ge.

"This is—" Hagrid stared at the gadget in Eisen's hand with wide eyes.

"That's right, that's Buckbeak. It's just that I put a spell on it." Eisen shoved it into Hagrid's hand, and used the Revive Charm to break it from unconsciousness.

Hagrid retracted that big thick hand and stretched it out in front of his eyes, and gently stroked Buckbeak with the other hand. Seeing it frantically shaking its head and flapping its wings, there is a very strong sense of familiarity.

Hagrid couldn't help muttering, and continued to carefully look at Buckbeak, which had shrunk many times.

The little guy was only an inch in size at the moment, not worth a tenth of Hagrid's slap. It was like a moving doll, flapping its wings to fly, but Hagrid held it firmly, so it had to make an aggrieved "wow" sound.

"It's really Buckbeak!" Hagrid's hands trembled a little. "Look at the claws, look at the wings, look at the nose. Last time it scratched a tree stump, there's nothing wrong with it!"

Seemingly being held by Hagrid, Buckbeak had given up on "running away", and Buckbeak was rolling in Hagrid's palm. After a while, it seemed to think of something, turned to look in Eisen's direction, and howled.

this is--

Blaming yourself for shrinking it? Eisen watched Hagrid and Buckbeak interact with interest.

"Haha!" Hagrid couldn't help laughing out loud, "That's how it called when it was a child, I'm too familiar with it."

"Hagrid, keep your voice down, the representative of the Dangerous Creatures Committee is still in the castle. You have to look sad so that no one can see it." Eisen had to remind Hagrid aloud.

"Hmm—" Hagrid covered his mouth with one hand, nodded and put his hand down, "Professor Eisen, you're right, I lost Buckbeak, I can't be too happy."

Hagrid lowered his voice deliberately, but he still had a smile on his face.

"By the way, do you want to keep raising Buckbeak?" Eisen asked suddenly.

"Of course—they won't recognize it like this, right!" Hagrid pulled out a piece of raw meat from somewhere, and tore it into pieces and fed it to Buckbeak. But after hearing Eisen's words, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

"However, the effect of the magic will not last forever. It may take a day or two for it to return to its original size - it is a magical creature after all." Eisen shrugged.

"Then what should we do? Can we just let it go?" The expression on Hagrid's face became tangled again.

"Well——" Eisen pretended to be pondering, and said after a while, "How would you like to stay at Sirius Black's house? That way, Harry can take care of Buckbeak together during the holidays."

"Well, it seems like this is the only way to go." After thinking for a long time, Hagrid had to agree with Eisen's proposal. Because this is indeed the best way to deal with it.

"Don't worry, I'm researching a spell. By then, it should be able to keep Buckbeak in this state for a long time, and then I can send him back!" Eisen held the shrunken Buckbeak in his hand, and secretly cast a spell to make Buckbeak After falling into a coma, he comforted Hagrid.

"Really, that would be great!" Hagrid finally breathed a sigh of relief.

...

After chatting casually with Hagrid, Eisen bid farewell to Hagrid. After all, he was still going to fix Buckbeak, so Hagrid didn't say anything.

After exiting Hagrid's hut, Eisen used Apparition, and teleported directly to No. 12 Grimmauld Place as soon as he had a thought.

The old house of the Black family, at the door of the study on the third floor, after Eisen knocked on the door and entered, he saw the figure of Sirius Black.

"Professor Eisen—is it Buckbeak's business?" After welcoming Eisen into the study, Black moved a chair next to the desk and handed it to Eisen.

"That's right! Are you preparing a textbook?" After nodding his head and looking around, Eisen found a copy of "Black Magic: A Guide to Self-Defense" on the desk.

"That's right, I have already applied to Hogwarts with Dumbledore for the Dark Arts - oh, it should be the professor of the Dark Arts class, I have to hurry up and prepare for the class.

You know, I have been in Azkaban for many years, and some knowledge needs to be re-acquired. Blake smiled and nodded.

Even when Azkaban was mentioned again, the place where he had been imprisoned for twelve years, he no longer showed any signs of entanglement. It seems that Blake has indeed let go of these things.

"The book "The Black Arts: A Guide to Self-Defense", if I remember correctly, Harry and the others learned the knowledge from this book when they were in the first grade." After picking up the books on the desk and taking a look, Eisen continued Put it down, but still showed a puzzled expression when looking at Black.

"That's right!" Black held the book in his hand, "However, Harry told me that Quirinus Quirrell's class in the first year wasn't very—"

Blake spread his hands as he said so, and gave Eisen a meaningful look.

"So, you plan to teach them again." Eisen showed a clear look, but he understood what the other party meant. It's just that Professor Quirrell taught shit like shit, so let him teach it again.

"Yes!" Black closed the book and put it back on the desk, and the topic changed again, "How about Buckbeak? I heard that the people from the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures brought their executioners directly to Hagrid to listen Appealed."

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"Lucius Malfoy is behind the scenes. They are determined to execute Buckbeak. Hagrid's appeal is useless." Eisen said, pulling out the shrunken Buckbeak.

"Lucius, I know him, a wizard from a pure-blood family, a loyal servant of Voldemort, very good at intrigue and trickery, after Voldemort fell, he escaped the punishment of the Ministry of Magic under the pretext of being under the Imperius Curse." Black took over Buckbeak said with a sneer.

"I rescued Buckbeak before the executioner did it." Eisen took out his wand and pointed, and Buckbeak, who had fallen into a coma, jumped up again.

It seemed that the environment had changed. After looking around, Buckbeak on Black's palm waved his wings and seemed to fly away from here.

"Okay, Buckbeak, you're going to live here from now on!" A little silver light emerged from the tip of Eisen's wand and landed on Buckbeak, making it quiet.

"This is—" Black said in an uncertain tone after careful observation, "Is it the Shrinking Curse?"

"That's right, it's more convenient to take Buckbeak away like this." Eisen nodded, "However, the effect won't last long. After about a day or two, it will return to its original size."

Black nodded and didn't say anything. After teasing Buckbeak with his hand for a while, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked at Eisen: "I will go to Hogwarts soon, is it appropriate for Buckbeak to be placed here? "

Eisen frowned slightly after hearing this, and had to say that this was a problem. But then, he thought of several solutions.

One was to have Black take Buckbeak with him when he went to Hogwarts, or simply send him back to Hagrid. It's just that, in this way, it needs to cast a shrinking spell on it every day to hide it from others.

Another method is to place them directly at Black's home, and then Black will use his spare time to return home to take care of Buckbeak. This method does not need to cast the shrinking spell every day, but Black runs on both sides.

There is also a way to put Buckbeak directly into foster care with someone else, such as the famous magical zoologist Newt Scamander. If not mistaken, he should be very happy.

After expressing his thoughts, Blake finally decided to choose the second method, placing it directly in his own home. As a result, Blake had to run between school and home.

However, that's okay, anyway, Blake is also idle when he is idle, and he can also exercise by running a little more.