Lucius was keenly aware of the problem, but was powerless to stop it. He could only watch helplessly as the old wizard made a decision.

After the old wizard made a decision, the members of the Dangerous Animals Disposal Committee were a little agitated, but they quickly unified their opinions and decided to obey the committee leader's decision.

"Mafalda, do I have any plans for today?" Seeing Hagrid's case develop in a strange direction, Burns was also a little curious, so she found her secretary and asked about today's plans .

"You don't have any arrangements before lunch." Mafalda had been ordered earlier, and specially arranged a free time for Burns in the morning.

"Then I'll go and watch it too." Burns pushed forward, planning to go to Hogwarts with the jury.

Compared with Fudge, Burns went to Hogwarts much more frequently.

They left as soon as they said it, perhaps because a minister was watching, and everyone in the Ministry of Magic showed amazing efficiency-this is an amazing unity between the magic world and the non-magic world. Is a government that loses its chain before the head of state really reliable? For example, when the president of a country went to inspect, the military leader suddenly pulled the door handle of the jeep off. If this is not a pre-arranged funny video, it can only show that the country's military facilities are rotten to the bone.

Fortunately, the Ministry of Magic is still reliable. Ten minutes later, members of the Dangerous Animals Disposal Committee, Minister Burns, Lucius Malfoy and others were already in Hogwarts.

Buckbeak was also sent to the paddock beside the Forbidden Forest by Higra. This is where Hagrid had his first Care of Fantastic Creatures class.

Revisiting the old place, Buckbeak looked very happy, kept raising his hooves and making bursts of crying.

"Okay, Hagrid, we're here, can we start the test?" Lucius couldn't wait any longer.

"Wait a mininute!"

Hearing these words, Lucius' chest suddenly expanded, but after he found out that the person who said these words was the Minister of Magic Bones, he suppressed the anger in his heart like a deflated ball. down.

Aggrieved! This is the only feeling in Lucius' heart. Today, he is like an unlucky guy who knelt down countless times in qualifying but couldn't find the person who took the blame. He was full of anger but didn't know where to vent it.

Think about me, Lucius, the majestic patriarch of the pure-blood saint clan, when did he suffer from this kind of anger? Back then when the Dark Lord was...well, it was quite miserable. When I was studying at Hogwarts, how high-spirited I was!

Perhaps it was the coincidence of Hogwarts, which made Lucius ignite the memories of the past, and those good memories came to his mind little by little, and then formed a sharp contrast with the tragic reality. It made him feel even worse.

Burns' call for a timeout was not unreasonable, but a special person came. Dumbledore came with his good student Newt, the toolman, and the treasure, Scamander, and a group of little wizards came with them.

"Professor Dumbledore, hello." Burns greeted Dumbledore proactively. At this time, Hagrid was combing the hair on Buckbeak's back while trying to calm down his mood. When he heard Dumbledore's name, he turned his head so hard that his neck clicked.

Dumbledore led a group of "followers" and walked towards the Ministry of Magic calmly. He was wearing a gray-white robe and had a very peaceful expression on his face. The members of the committee had mixed reactions to Dumbledore's arrival. Many people waved hello to Dumbledore-and Newt, but only a few people. Some looked a little scared, others even looked a little disgruntled. But all eyes were on Dumbledore.

He walked up to Burns and stopped.

"Hello." Dumbledore greeted everyone present kindly, and everyone present responded one after another. Say hello to Dumbledore. Everyone chatted together for a while, Lucius was very anxious, but he could only endure it.

"Lucius." In the end, Dumbledore just shook hands with Lucius Malfoy, then looked at Hagrid and said, "I just heard that you are coming to Hogwarts for an experiment?"

"Yes," Hagrid said with an indelible smile on his face. He returned to the familiar Hogwarts from the strange Ministry of Magic, as if he was at home, and he felt like he was playing at home.

"Oh? Let's get started, and I'll take a look too." Dumbledore looked curious, as if he was completely ignorant of what was about to happen.

Great acting! Many people slandered in their hearts. How can you, the headmaster, know nothing about what happened at Hogwarts? Hagrid is here now, maybe you didn't guide him, right?

This is a misunderstanding of Dumbledore. Tom just talked to Dumbledore, and the main thing was solved by Tom himself.

No way, who made Dumbledore have to win this lawsuit? Coupled with the fact that Miss Granger felt sympathy for Hagrid and Buckbeak, she had no choice, and she couldn't bear the consequences of losing the lawsuit.

After losing the lawsuit, Dumbledore's tiger skin was punctured, and Hermione also had to pay a lot of attention to the appeal lawsuit—if the appeal fails, she might have to use the time-turner to save Buckbeak herself. Instead of spending so much effort later, or solve it directly now, it will be settled once and for all.

As for the right and wrong between Hagrid, Buckbeak, and Malfoy, Tom didn't bother to care. In this matter, whether the public is right or the mother is right, it depends entirely on the individual's position. Tom's position was on Dumbledore's side, so he would naturally choose to help Hagrid.

"Let's start quickly." With Dumbledore's words as a foundation, Lucius also hurriedly urged. He now feels that the momentum is getting worse, but he still feels that a dog can't change its feces eating, and that beast's irritable nature, how could it be possible to change its nature all of a sudden?

"Okay," Hagrid looked at Lucius Malfoy~lightnovelpub.net~ Lucius, do you dare to come and be a volunteer? "

Lucius:?

What?

Lucius was dumbfounded.

"Yes, would you like to be a volunteer for this experiment? Buckbeak is actually not fierce." Hagrid smiled honestly, and patted Buckbeak on the beak.

Lucius: …

He glanced at Buckbeak, at this moment it jumped out its claws very cooperatively, and wiped the ground. The sharp claws immediately left a few deep scratches on the ground, turning the ground over like a plow.

Lucius felt his skin crawl.

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Yesterday, I divided a bag of spare ribs into six bags, and there are seven pieces in each bag. I hope that the magic number of seven can bring luck (such as staying up late and dying suddenly, and then reincarnated to receive the Hogwarts admission letter or something)