The little life of a platinum darling

After class in the afternoon, Feverret came to the library. Hermione, uncharacteristically, did not turn over her homework, but sat next to Harry and Neville talking angrily.

"What are you guys talking about?" Feverett found a chair beside them and sat down, putting the book in his hand on the table.

"Fivin!" Harry almost jumped up, and sat back under the warning eyes of Mrs Pince: "Listen to me," he lowered his voice, "there is a huge three-headed monster in the restricted area on the fourth floor of the castle." dog!"

"How do you know?" Feverret looked at Harry.He remembered that there was no invitation to a duel yesterday.

"Hermione and I stayed with Neville in the hospital wing last night, and we didn't go back until it was almost curfew," Harry said in a low voice. "Hermione walked with us, and she said she would send Neville back. But when we got to the door The Fat Lady wasn't in her portrait, and she was visiting somewhere. We waited until curfew and the Fat Lady didn't come back. Then we heard footsteps - I guess it was from some professor who was watching the night - and we went upstairs Running down, we were spotted by Filch’s cat, Mrs. Norris. In a panic, we strayed into the restricted area and entered the small room at the end of the corridor. Inside was a huge cat standing up to the height of the ceiling. Three-headed dog!"

"And there's a trap door under the three-headed dog's feet, it should be guarding something." Hermione interjected.

"Well, on the day I went to Diagon Alley, Hagrid mysteriously took out a package from Gringotts, and later I read in the Daily Prophet that the vault at Gringotts was broken into that day. So Well, there might be something in this package under that trapdoor." Harry guessed.

"Hagrid sent Harry a letter this morning, inviting Harry to come to Hagrid's cabin later."

"So we decided to ask him later."

"Fiven," said Harry, shaking his hand, "will you come with us? I want to introduce you to Hagrid. You went back to the lounge just after class yesterday. You didn't even come to the library." , I didn't see you in the hall."

Hermione and Neville also pricked up their ears: "Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing." Feverret waved his hand, "Some things in Slytherin."

"Is it serious?" Neville's chubby face showed concern.

"Could it be something about flying lessons?" Hermione has always been cautious, "Are you okay?"

"There are some things that are hard to say, but this time it's the boy asking for trouble." Feverret smiled. He liked the feeling of being cared for.

"It's fine," Hermione waved her "big hand", "I have to go to Hagrid's place at 5 o'clock, if we run out of time, do your homework!"

Hagrid's hut is next to the Forbidden Forest. It is said to be a hut, but that is probably based on the half-giant figure.In fact, the room is not small, but only a big wooden bed takes up one-third of the space.

Harry stepped forward and knocked on the door, and a big dog rushed up quickly.

"Oh! Fang! No! Come back!" Hagrid pulled the rein around the big dog's neck from behind, trying to save Harry from under the big dog.

When Harry stood up from the ground in embarrassment, his body was already covered with the big dog's saliva.

"Harry," Hagrid patted his hand, "you're welcome, this is Fang." He pointed to the big dog, "Don't look at him like this, he's actually very timid."

"It's okay." Harry glanced at the simple-minded Hagrid, he couldn't make people angry, couldn't he?

"Scovrgify" said Fevergify, pulling out his wand and drying Harry's clothes.

Harry hurriedly pulled him to the front: "Hagrid, this is Feverret, my friend." After Feverret nodded to Hagrid, Harry pulled Hermione and Neville again: "This is Feverret, my friend." Neville is in the same dormitory as me, and this is Hermione, she is very smart, and she is always the first to complete the tasks assigned by the professor in class! And the homework is not difficult for her at all!"

"Yes, children," Hagrid let them into the house, "sit down, just sit at the table." Then he took out some biscuit-like snacks from the back: "This is rock cake, which may be Harder, but it still tastes good. Are you all Gryffindors, then?"

"No, I'm Slytherin, and Hermione is Ravenclaw," Feverret said.

The half-giant obviously thought that Gryffindor was the best, he shook his head in disappointment, "It would be nice if you were all in Gryffindor."

"I think I like Ravenclaw better," Hermione held up the book in her hand. "Although Gryffindor is also very good, I like Ravenclaw's library better."

"Oh, it seems that you are a studious girl. Yes, books can teach us a lot." Hagrid agreed, but his disapproval was clearly written on his face.

"Everyone has a different personality, doesn't it?" Fiverett smoothed things over, "But we don't deny that Gryffindor is very good."

"That's right," Hagrid patted him on the shoulder lightly, "You are Harry's good friend, so you will definitely not go bad like those dark wizards!"

'It really is a half-giant with only one tendon. Feveret rolled his eyes greatly in his heart. 'Do you know if I change or not? '

"Hagrid, let's not talk about this." Harry gnawed on the rock cake for a long time without taking a bite. "Do you know what is in the restricted area on the fourth floor?"

"The restricted area on the fourth floor?" Hagrid was taken aback. "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"Because there's never been a 'restricted area' before, has there?" Hermione leaned forward, seriousness on her face.

"We think... there's something hiding in here," Neville whispered, his voice barely audible.

Hagrid stood up from his chair: "You don't need to know this, as long as you take good classes, Hogwarts is the safest place."

"But there's a big three-headed dog!" said Harry.

"You mean Lu Wei?"

"Lu Wei?" Fluffy?Feverret sighed in his heart, Hagrid's character is really peculiar.

"Yes, that's mine. Dumbledore borrowed him to guard..." Before he could say the most important word, he realized his mistake in time and closed his mouth.

"Watching what?" Hermione asked.

"It's not your business!" Hagrid walked outside the house: "It's getting dark, you guys go back to the castle, the Forbidden Forest is very dangerous."

"It's obvious now that the three-headed dog was used to guard something important," Hermione published her conclusion on the way back, "Hagrid must know, but he won't tell us, explaining that something Dangerous, or prone to danger."

"It's very likely that it was the little package that Hagrid took Harry to Gringotts, but we have no way of knowing what it is. And the three-headed dog you're talking about is certainly not the only caretaker. There must be other guards or institutions under the board door." Feverret took over the conversation.Although he didn't understand why these first-year brats would think of taking care of these messy things without considering their own strength, but this is a plot, and it will happen even if he doesn't participate.That old bee Dumbledore and that old lunatic Voldemort wouldn't let Harry finish his student life in peace, would they?

"So what are we going to do?" Neville asked.

"We can't do anything right now. But they're so heavily guarded, someone must have wanted something like that, and the break-in at Gringotts is evidence of that. And that person is probably in the school," Harry turned around. Facing them, "We can't let that guy get it."

"But you forgot that we are only in the first grade!" Feiwenruite pushed away his enlarged face, and walked to the hall not far away: "Now we should fill our stomachs quickly, and then solve the papers you haven't finished yet."

"Feiwen, you really don't have the spirit of adventure..." The little lion's ears drooped.

"I'm so sorry," Feverret said without apology at all, "I'm a Slytherin."

Draco sat on the chief seat and looked at Feverett who had just sat down: "Where did you go? I didn't find you in the library just now."

"Are you going to find me? I went to the hut of Hagrid the Forester with Harry and the others just now."

"The servant? What are you doing there?"

"Draco, you have to think carefully before you say something, otherwise it will leave a bad impression on people." He paused: "Hagrid invited Harry to go there, and I followed."

Draco smirked at him, "Funny?"

"It's not bad," Feverret also smirked, "I fully realized how innocent and deceitful that half-giant is, and how incapable of lying, he can't hide his secrets at all."

"What do you want to know from him?" Blaise turned his head.

"The restricted corridor on the fourth floor."

"What did you find out? Do you want to exchange information?" Blaise, the intelligence collector Zabini, suddenly became interested.

"Let's go back to the dormitory, Draco, what did you ask me for?" Feverret turned to look at Draco.

"The Godfather asked you to come to his office after dinner, I don't know why," Draco said, "Good luck."