All things are three at Hogwarts

After eating, Allen met Harry and the three of them at the door. It seemed that they were waiting for him here specially.

"Alan, we want to see Hagrid. Some unpleasant things happened today. You've heard about it, right? Are you going?" Hermione spoke quickly and spoke a string of words in one breath.

"I only know that Malfoy was injured in Hagrid's class, but I don't know the details yet."

Allen looked at the three pairs of anxious eyes and said, "I'll go with you."

"But, can Harry?" Allen glanced at Harry.

Hermione glanced at Harry knowingly, obviously agreeing with Alan's idea, "Harry, I think you should stay, we will tell you everything when we come back, after all."

"I can walk across the grounds," Harry said bluntly, "Sirius Black can't get past the Dementors here, can he?"

"Okay, since you insist!" Allen glanced at his watch, "If we speed up, we can have a good chat with him. It's quite early..."

The four people hurried to the gate, arguing fiercely as they walked.

"Ron, you shouldn't have provoked Malfoy today!" Hermione said dissatisfied.

"Are we going to let Malfoy insult Hagrid?" Harry defended Ron. "He called Hagrid a big fool and an idiot. Hagrid is now a professor!"

Harry roared as he sprinted away.

Hermione was stunned by his sudden anger, and her eyes turned red.

"Harry, this is not Hermione's fault." Allen quickly calmed down the atmosphere and smoothed things over for the three little wizards.

"But can anyone tell me what happened?" Allen didn't want to listen to their meaningless quarrel anymore.

"Malfoy has been looking for trouble with Hagrid since he took out the textbooks. Even though the clerk told everyone how to open the monster books of monsters, he pretended to be ignorant and mocked Hagrid."

Harry noticed his gaffe, calmed down, and started from the beginning.

"Hagrid originally prepared a hippogriff, but after your persuasion, he changed it to a beautiful fairy. The girls liked it very much, but Malfoy laughed at Hagrid for being a big fool on the outside, but on the inside You're a sissy!" Hermione said, clenching her fists angrily.

"So you had a fight?" Allen guessed.

"No, actually, we made a bet." Harry said bitterly.

"Yes, a stupid bet." Hermione's tone was very sharp.

Alan thought Harry would retort, but unexpectedly, Harry walked silently without making a sound.

Seeing this, Hermione's tone softened a little, "Of course, this can't be entirely blamed on Harry. If Ron hadn't called Malfoy a coward, they wouldn't have challenged Buckbeak."

"Did Ron propose the bet?" Alan asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I just called him a coward, and he teased Harry about how he fainted on the train."

Ron felt that he had not gone too far, but Malfoy's words were unpleasant.

"So you bet Buckbeak? Who can ride on its back? The worst thing is, Hagrid actually taught you how to deal with it!" Hermione said angrily.

Allen was very disappointed when he heard this.

He had clearly told Hagrid that some animals could not be tamed by a third-year wizard, but he still let Harry and Malfoy get close to Buckbeak indifferently.

Hagrid really needs to be more careful!

"Actually, Harry did a great job! I bet if Harry hadn't managed to ride Buckbeak, Malfoy wouldn't have even thought about riding it. He just wanted Harry to break his neck." Eun argued.

Allen believed that what he said was true.

With Malfoy's shrewdness, he would never be the first to try to tame a Hippogriff.

"How lucky you are that you didn't break Harry's neck!" Hermione said her thoughts unceremoniously.

"Malfoy was too stupid. He shouldn't have provoked Buckbeak and called him a big ugly beast! He deserves it!"

Ron and Hermione are now at odds with each other, neither giving in to the other.

Harry, on the other hand, was sandwiched between the two friends with a troubled look on his face.

In addition to the Malfoy injury incident, Ron and Hermione had already quarreled four times in just two days because they couldn't get along with each other's pets.

The four people walked quickly across the wet grass. They came to Hagrid's hut, knocked on the door, and a voice shouted roughly: "Come in."

Hagrid sat in shirtsleeves at the cleanly scrubbed wooden table, his hunting dog Fang resting his head on his lap.

They could tell at a glance that Hagrid had drunk a lot of wine. There was a large pewter glass as big as a bucket in front of him. Moreover, his eyes seemed to be blurred, and it was difficult to see them clearly.

"This is probably a broken record," he said in a low voice after recognizing them. "Probably no teacher has ever taught a class for only one day before."

"It's all my fault!" Ron said guiltily.

"And me, if only I had ignored Malfoy!" Harry lowered his head.

"You haven't been expelled, Hagrid!" Hermione gasped in surprise, not wanting to blame Harry and Ron.

"Not yet," Hagrid said pitifully, taking another swig from the tankard, "but it's only a matter of time, isn't it, Malfoy..."

"How is he?" Ron asked as they all sat down. "It's not serious, is it?"

"Madam Pomfrey tried her best to treat him," Hagrid said dullly, "but he still said it was in terrible pain... wrapped in a bandage... humming..."

"He's pretending," Harry said immediately. "Madam Pomfrey can heal any injury. Last year, she regrown half of Lockhart's bones. Malfoy must be trying to make a big deal out of this." Make a fuss."

"Needless to say, the school directors must also know," Hagrid said sadly. "They think I did not ensure the safety of the teaching environment. This is all my fault... If I could have thought of Allen at the time, I would have been more cautious. This wouldn’t have happened.”

"Malfoy deserves it all, Hagrid!" Hermione said sincerely.

"We are all witnesses," Harry said. "You said that if the hippogriff was offended, it would attack. Why did Malfoy not listen carefully? We have to tell Dumbledore what happened at that time. "

"Yeah, don't worry, Hagrid, we'll all support you," said Ron.

"Cheer up, Hagrid! We are all looking forward to your Care of Magical Creatures lesson tomorrow!"

Allen felt that the best way to cheer up a frustrated person was to find something to do.

Tears flowed from the crow's feet of Hagrid's small black eyes, "Oh, Alan! Such a thing has happened, and you are still looking forward to my class."