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The next morning, at recess, Harry told Ryan that they had seen Dobby again last night. Still talking about saving him, but not saying why.

It seemed that the unfortunate Harry was going to continue to spend time with Dobby, and Ryan made a helpless expression.

After class at noon, Ryan went to the edge of the Forbidden Forest with a new book from his father on his back. Wolf was already there waiting for him. In addition to the last book, there was a box made of wood and tightly sealed in the bag on Wolf's back.

"What is this?" Ryan asked curiously.

"Thank you for the book, this is a mature wild mandrake I collected. Now as a present to you. This box was made by Betty, and the mandrake can be in a sleeping state as long as you don't open it. A year in it." There was a pure smile on Wolf's wolf face.

Looking at this smile, Ryan knew that he could not refuse his kindness. But such a gift is too precious, and if he takes it directly, he will feel uneasy in his conscience.

So Ryan touched the space bag with him, took out a finger-sized pendant and handed it to Wolff. This pendant was made by Ryan when he practiced the Maoshan Taoist scripture a while ago.

"What is this? I can feel the power of magic?" Wolf asked after taking the pendant from Lane's hand with his claws.

"This is a gift for you, thank you for helping me send things to Betty and the others recently." The material exchange between Lane and Betty was passed through Wolfe. After all, Lane's level can't pass the real thing through the Emerald Dream. .

Wolff's face showed a look of approval, and Ryan continued to say after seeing it: "This is the amulet I made with the fangs and venom of the eight-eyed giant spider, which can form most of the magic within ten meters with you as the center. Undetectable green smoke, smoke can be used three times a day for one minute at a time."

"It sounds very useful. It's good to save my life. Thank you. I'll go back and ask the centaurs to make me a chain to hang this around my neck." .

Ryan was walking back after saying goodbye to Wolff. Suddenly Harry and Ron were found standing at the door of Hagrid's cottage.

"What are you doing here?" Ryan asked them curiously.

"We've heard from our seniors that we've been crying in the cabin for the past two days. We're a little worried about Hagrid, so we'll take a look," Harry replied.

How could a 60-year-old man like Hagrid cry for days? Ryan was a little curious. So he said to Harry, "I'll see him too, he's a good man after all."

Harry walked up the steps and knocked on the door a few times. The door opened, and Hagrid stood inside with red eyes and a hint of alcohol. "What are you guys doing here with me?"

"I heard that you have been feeling uncomfortable these two days, so I came to see you," said Harry.

"Okay, come in, I think you can come in and have a cup of tea." After saying that, Hagrid invited the three of them into the house. There was a half-drinked bottle of Fire Whiskey on the table. After he put the whisky in the cupboard, he brought out a plate of snacks and a pot of black tea from the fireplace.

"What happened? Maybe we can help you." Ryan asked, taking the black tea Hagrid had received.

Hearing Ryan's question, Hagrid seemed to be touched, and the tears came out again. "My Aragog is dead."

Ryan froze for a while after hearing this, but fortunately no one noticed. Then Harry asked, "Aragog? Who is that? Why haven't I heard of you?"

"He is an eight-eyed giant spider, but I never wanted others to know of his existence before, so I never told you."

"Don't want us to know that he exists? Why?" Ryan asked curiously.

"Because the giant spider is a creature native to Southeast Asia, its favorite food is people.

Although they can speak, they cannot communicate. Always considered a dangerous creature of dark magic. ' said Ron next to him.

"How do you know so well?" Harry asked, looking back at Ron.

"I hate spiders, so I remember these magical creatures related to spiders." Luo said with an ugly face.

"What happened then?" Ryan asked curiously. How did Hagrid know that Aragog was dead, because Betty had dealt with all the eight-eyed giant spider corpses.

"I go to see Aragog every once in a while, but when I went yesterday there wasn't a single giant spider there. Finally I found traces of fire in the cave where they spawned, and this, Allah Half of Gork's head. Probably a wizard killed him." Hagrid wiped his tears and pointed to a piece of coke on the fireplace.

Ron moved back quietly, while Ryan and Harry leaned forward to look at it for a long time before realizing that it was indeed the head of half an insect, but it was charred. Lane thought that this might be the part of the explosion that was not discovered by Betty and the others, so he stayed at the scene.

"Why would you keep this dangerous species?" Ron asked Hagrid as Ryan and Harry looked at the coke.

"No, he's not dangerous. I even got him a wife and let them live in the Forbidden Forest. When I brought him to Hogwarts, he was the size of a teacup and not dangerous at all. Later Someone framed him for the death of a girl, and I had to let him escape into the Forbidden Forest, and because of that I was expelled from school, and thanks to Dumbledore's help, I was able to stay in school." Probably Having drank some alcohol, Hagrid gushed about his past under the influence of alcohol.

"Is that dead girl the crying Myrtle?" Ryan asked suddenly.

"How do you know?" Hagrid asked in surprise.

"Because I was at Nick's death party and there was only one ghost in Hogwarts uniform. I asked her a lot out of curiosity."

"I didn't kill her, not really." Hagrid waved his hand, looking a little excited. Harry and Ron were also there to prove that Hagrid was a good man and wouldn't kill people.

"I didn't say Hagrid was the murderer." Ryan was dumbfounded. "Myrtle said that she died after being looked at by a pair of big yellow eyes. The giant eight-eyed spider is highly venomous and good at attacking, but it is certainly impossible to see a dead person with his eyes, let alone the giant eight-eyed spider. Her big eyes have four, and Myrtle sees only two eyes."

"So." Ryan turned to Hagrid: "I think you did not let people know of his existence in order to protect Aragog, so the lack of evidence has also led to you being wronged for decades. Now that Aragog is gone, then You can tell Professor Dumbledore well about this, and let him wash away the crime for you. At least you can use magic in the future."