"Harry, Ron..." Hermione urged in a low voice, "We have to get out of here quickly."

Hermione regretted why she didn't insist on stopping the two from sneaking over.

At this moment, Harry hadn't come back to his senses, his face was full of confusion, and he hadn't even figured out what was going on over there.

Buckbeak seems to have disappeared out of thin air?

Yes.

The Hippogriff disappeared out of thin air in front of the three people, leaving no trace behind, as if someone had cast a disappearing spell on it.

Is it really a vanishing spell?

Hermione doubted that even Professor McGonagall would be able to make such a huge Hippogriff disappear out of thin air.

However, this matter was undoubtedly the work of Albert Anderson, but none of the three could see how Albert made the Hippogriff disappear into thin air in front of them.

After discovering that the Hippogriff was missing, the Danger Disposal Committee fell into brief chaos.

Before Harry could gloat about this, he heard Lucius Malfoy's angry roar, "Harry Potter hid that beast."

To be honest, Harry was confused when he heard Lucius Malfoy's slander.

It was obviously Albert who did this, so what does it have to do with him?

Is it possible that all the Malfoy family are fools?

"Harry, let's get out of here quickly. After Buckbeak disappears, they will definitely ask dementors to help search."

Hermione reached out and took Harry's arm, urging him to leave.

If Malfoy found out that the three of them were here, even if they hadn't let Buckbeak go, the matter would be blamed on them.

Hermione had already thought of the reason.

If it wasn't you who did it, what are you doing sneaking around here at this time?

They might even drag down Hagrid and Albert.

"Oh, by the way, Hermione, do you know how Albert made the Hippogriff disappear?" Harry asked curiously.

"I don't know, Harry." Hermione shook her head and reminded, "Don't bring it up again, we don't know anything."

"You actually don't know sometimes." Ron said, pretending to be surprised.

"Can we go back to the castle first? I dare say they must have gone to the dementors for help." Hermione felt that Harry and Ron were so childish because they had not been severely beaten by reality."

"Malfoy must be mad." Ron's face was full of gloating.

Lucius Malfoy was indeed driven crazy by this incident. They quickly contacted the dementors stationed around the Hogwarts school through their connections with the Ministry of Magic, and confirmed that no creatures had escaped from Hogwarts just now.

Fly away over Ci.

As for the forest behind the pumpkin patch, after the Dementors carefully searched it, they found no trace of the Hippogriff leaving. The beast seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Lucius Malfoy was naturally unwilling to accept such a result. He was convinced that Hagrid had found some way to smuggle Buckbeak to a safe place.

Lucius Malfoy was furious when he thought that the other party actually transferred the hippogriff under his nose.

After all, it was just a matter of time before the beast disappeared out of thin air.

"Dumbledore, I suspect that the Hippogriff is hidden in the castle." McNeil said to Dumbledore, who was drinking brandy, "So, we are going to search Hogwarts Castle."

"This is against the rules." The old wizard frowned and reminded.

In fact, this ending is undoubtedly the best outcome for the old wizard. The hippogriff is not dead, Hagrid should not hold any grudge against him, and he successfully completed his mission.

As for the Hippogriff running away, I really can't blame him for that.

After all, Dumbledore was also present, and he didn't find any clues, let alone himself.

"I will never allow dementors to enter Hogwarts school." Dumbledore said his bottom line.

Lucius Malfoy stared at Dumbledore with his eyes fixed on him, then moved his eyes to the brandy on the table, his lips trembling slightly.

snort!

Malfoy left angrily.

Lucius knew that he had lost. Even if he could convince Fudge to send Aurors to search Hogwarts Castle, the best time would have been missed. During this time, the opponent had already transferred the Hippogriff to someone else.

No place to go.

"Okay Hagrid, I'm going back first." Dumbledore stood up and prepared to leave.

"Dumbledore, I'm coming with you to tell Albert about the divination." Hagrid got up and followed Dumbledore out of the hunting lodge. He didn't forget what the principal's portrait told him to tell him.

Of course, Hagrid couldn't wait to meet Albert and find out Buckbeak's current situation.

When Hagrid and Dumbledore walked side by side, they often turned to look at the woods behind them: "Do you think they will do anything else?"

"No, Buckbeak has already escaped. There is no point even if they search the castle." Dumbledore was telling the truth. He did not think that the Ministry of Magic could find Buckbeak hidden in the castle.

"Tell Mr. Anderson that I like lemonade," Dumbledore reminded.

Hagrid was a little confused and didn't understand what Dumbledore meant by his words. However, he would still convey the words to Albert in full.

After separating from Dumbledore in the foyer, Hagrid soon found Albert in the hall who was enjoying dinner. He strode forward and put his hand on his shoulder, "Thank you for the hand card you prepared for me."

and tranquilizers, they all work."

"Did you win the case?" Lee Jordan asked curiously.

"No, I lost in the end." Hagrid didn't feel disappointed about losing the lawsuit, but looked very excited.

"Then why do you look so happy?" Li Jordan couldn't understand Hagrid's thoughts.

"Just now, Buckbeak escaped on his own and is free," Hagrid announced.

Fred, George and Lee Jordan all looked at Albert, and they dared to pat their chests and guarantee that Albert had definitely done this.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But how did Albert do it?

For the past two hours, Albert had been staying with them in the library.

"What's the response from the Ministry of Magic?" Albert glanced at the completed tasks in the task panel, raised his head and asked Hagrid about the follow-up situation.

"Lucius Malfoy was absolutely furious," said Hagrid. "They searched the sky and the woods behind the pumpkin patch, but found nothing."

"After all, some people have worked hard and ended up in vain, so it is naturally difficult to accept the reality." Albert suddenly asked, "But this is definitely not why you came to me!"

"By the way, someone wants to ask you for help in divination." Hagrid also realized that he had said too much, and quickly changed the subject, briefly talking about the portrait in the principal's office that wanted to ask Albert for divination.

"Is the portrait asking Albert for a divination?"

All three of them thought this was very strange.

"Yes." Hagrid nodded.

"I charge for fortune-telling for strangers." Albert frowned and asked, "Have you mentioned this to that person?"

"I told him about this, and I thought..." Hagrid actually couldn't figure out how to give the portrait to Albert Galleons. "Perhaps Dumbledore would be willing to help it pay for the Galleons! Yes!

Yes, if you are free tomorrow, come to my place for tea, and Dumbledore asked me to tell you that he likes lemonade."

"Oh." Albert nodded to indicate that he understood. As for when to divine the portrait, it would depend on when he was free.

He’s not in a hurry anyway!

"What does that mean?" Fred asked confused.

"The password on the stone carving in front of the principal's office." Albert explained.

Just as Hagrid was about to leave, he happened to bump into Harry's trio who had just entered the hall.

"Hagrid, are you okay?"

"I'm fine Harry, Buckbeak flew away on his own." Hagrid told Harry excitedly about this.

"Congratulations Hagrid." Hermione was sincerely happy for Hagrid.

"I bet some people are going crazy." Ron made an obscene gesture towards Malfoy, who was staring here, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Look at his expression, it looks like someone put a bullet in his mouth."

There was a lot of shit in there."

"Shut up Ron, everyone is eating now, can you stop talking about those disgusting things?" The twins turned their heads and glared at Ron, threatening, "Be careful we put a dung bomb in your mouth."

Ron shut up obediently, because Fred and George actually took out dung bombs from their pockets. God knows why these two bastards put these stuff in their pockets.

"What are you thinking about?" Lee Jordan asked.

"I really didn't expect that the first customer who came to me for divination was actually a painting." Albert actually had no intention of helping the customer with divination, at least not for the time being.

Let him wait!

Although Albert thought so, he soon found that instead of looking for the other party, the other party actually came to him, and seemed a little impatient.

When Albert returned to the Gryffindor common room, he bumped into him in front of the Fat Lady's portrait.

This is a wizard with a goatee and a silver and green Slytherin costume.

"Hello, Mr. Anderson, let me introduce myself. My name is Phineas Nigellus Black. I was once the principal of Hogwarts." The portrait introduced itself to Albert, "I think that...

Hagrid should have told you that I hope to ask you to divine something."
To be continued...