Chapter 122

Harry and Ron were ashamed of Hagrid's sincere warning, but their thoughts had something to do with their respective personalities.

Of course, let's not talk about the things between them, because there are more important things to talk about over there!

At more than ten o'clock that night, the depression deep in the forbidden forest

"Oh - click, click, click - my babies -" alagok's wife mossag carefully held a small pile of egg sacs with the tip of her forelimbs. "They are all my babies, but... Okay!"

Maka reached for it and held it in her hand with the same care - in fact, the children of the eight eyed giant spider were very small at birth.

"Marca, I think you'll take care of them, won't you?" mossag stared at his hand.

That's natural. For Maka, these little guys may be as good as his own children - I mean, if any.

In short, his attention to these oocysts is absolutely extraordinary.

"In about a month, the children will run out by themselves," aragok said.

After Maka's repeated promises, he said goodbye to the aragoks.

When all the oocysts hatch, they will move. In the future, if Maka wants to find them again, she will have to walk a long way.

But this is not too important for Maka.

In the following days, he put these small egg sacs in a candy box and brought them all day, just like a good father who cares too much about his children.

He had no time to deal with other things that happened around him - except those that had to be done. For example, he must make medicine for lupin on time; For another example, he has to carry on the research as usual

Therefore, he missed the day of leisure in Hogsmeade village, but he still didn't miss the bad news that Buckbeak lost the lawsuit.

One day at noon, after lunch time.

"Hagrid lost the lawsuit and Buckbeak will be executed..." Hermione held a letter in her hand and her lips were shaking. "Marca, can you help it?"

"Buckbeak?" Marca blinked. "Oh, Hagrid's eagle horse, what happened?"

He almost ignored the matter.

"Hagrid - Hagrid sent me this," said Hermione, handing the letter to Marca.

The parchment was wet, and the ink was blurred by large tears, which were difficult to identify in some places. I don't know whether it's Hagrid's tears or Hermione's - maybe both!

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Dear Hermione

We lost. They allowed me to take it back to Hogwarts. The date of execution remains to be determined. Buckbeak likes London. I won't forget all the help you have given us.

Hagrid

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Hermione seems to have cried a little too many times recently, and her spirit looks very bad. She will get sick sooner or later.

"Hmm..." Maka thought for a moment and then looked up. "It's not a big deal. You should remember: now we are in the magic world, not the Muggle world we used to live in."

"What, what do you mean?" Hermione was stunned.

"It means --" Marca said naturally, "hide it and don't let others find it. Isn't it over?"

"Is it really possible?" Hermione said in surprise. "I mean, can we really hide it so that no one can find it?"

"Of course, it's not that difficult... But there's still an appeal period. It's not time for complete despair!" Maka comforted, "but it needs some special means..."

"What means?" Hermione asked hurriedly.

Maka reached out and patted Hermione on the shoulder, saying meaningfully: "... You don't want to know."

Hagrid is a very useful friend for Maka. Although he doesn't make friends because of interests, it has to be said that "interests" really occupy a great position in Maka's heart.

At least, when he didn't know why "friendship" was, he was still willing to take some trouble to form a deeper friendship with Hagrid.

Both the past and the present believe that this will not be a wrong decision.

"So... What do I need to do?" Hermione couldn't help asking.

"Do what you should," said Marca calmly. "I think if I say, 'you don't have to do anything', you must be uneasy, don't you?"

"... you're right," Hermione nodded, then turned away with great uneasiness.

Maka took out the candy box from her pocket and opened it for a few more eyes. Then she walked contentedly to the stairs.

Perhaps it is because many things are crowded together, which makes some things that should not have happened at this time suddenly come up in advance.

One night before the Easter holiday, there were almost no clouds in the sky, and the moonlight fell gently, which made the whole Hogwarts Castle blue.

When Maka was going to do some preparatory work for Buckbeak, he saw a black dog on the edge of the forbidden forest not far from the beating willow.

"I really can't be at ease..." Maka scratched her hair and immediately caught up.

However, at the moment, he could not expose something in front of black, so he had to follow far behind and barely lost it completely.

After that, he found an unusual truth - Black seemed to be running after spotted?

Chasing spots? Now?

Although because of the size, you can't see whether there are mice from a distance. But when Maka saw the black dog running around in a big circle towards Hagrid's cabin, his advantage of slow speed was reflected.

At the moment, Maka is obviously closer to Hagrid's cabin than Blake and them.

But just then, a wolf howl suddenly sounded from the castle. The howl mixed with pain and mania completely broke the quiet night sky.

"What?" Maka, who was running to the hut, was suddenly stunned. He paused and looked back at a window on the third floor of the castle.

On the lawn not far from him, black in the form of Animagus turned his head, and a pair of dark dog eyes looked fixedly at Hogwarts castle.

In their shocked or contemplative eyes, a strong body with long hair poked out of the window that Maka looked at. In the exceptionally bright moonlight tonight, even if it was far away, it was photographed very finely.

Under the tough and thick fur, there is a strong human body with bulging muscles. Just look at it effortlessly hanging on the outer wall with one hand on the window edge, stepping on the wall brick and jumping straight to the roof next to it. The hidden power is absolutely explosive.

Under the support of pure physical strength, the figure jumped high and fell heavily, leaped continuously on the spires of the castle, and jumped straight to Maka.

A little closer, even its face could be seen clearly - it was a ferocious and terrible wolf's head, with an infrequent roar in its mouth, which startled countless students living in the tower.

The lights in the castle lit up gradually, and things seemed to be going in an uncontrollable direction.

"Do I look so delicious?" Maka pulled out her wand and shouted back to black. "Go after the mouse. I'll deal with it here."

"Can you? Werewolves are not so easy to deal with. Don't use your knowledge in class!" Blake shouted.

"It's always OK to drag. Go quickly." Maka waved her hand and greeted lupin, who has become a werewolf.

"Professor Lupin!" Maka shouted tentatively, but it obviously didn't work.

Although he didn't know why the effect of Stellera chamaejasme didn't work - maybe lupin forgot to drink it, or there might be other mistakes. Who knows?

He doesn't have time to think about it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the other party had approached Maka, and the distance between them was even less than 10 feet.

Caught in madness and bloodthirsty lupin raised his claws, and Maka could even see the cold light reflected by the moon.

"Faint!"

A red flame bombarded Lupin's hairy chest at a very close distance. The Mars composed of magic was scattered and splashed due to the violent impact, and lupin shook "Tengteng" and retreated for several steps.

But the werewolf's magic defense is not inferior to the physical defense. Even if the werewolf's abnormal physical self-healing ability is excluded, it may be better than the magic defense.

Maka's coma spell didn't work well.

"What a trouble..."

In school, all kinds of concerns made Maka dare not use more ability to deal with the battle, and lupin, as the object of the battle, made him a little timid.

"Fast." he said silently, but the speed had to be suppressed at a level barely enough to avoid Lupin's claw attack. Suddenly, the scene looked very dangerous.

Maka took out a syringe from his waist. He tried to use the medicine directly to make lupin fall asleep temporarily. But while having to worry about the werewolf's power, approaching him and injecting the medicine into the werewolf's body is really a very deadly thing.

The curse hit lupin in's rage one by one, but instead of suppressing it, it angered him more and more. Although Marka knew that the werewolf's notorious lack of endurance would make lupin wither down soon, time was waiting for no one.

Just then, Maka resolutely pointed her wand at the ground