"He probably stepped on the air and fell down by himself."
"He's so unlucky."
"You deserve it."
"I guess I do too many bad things and suffer retaliation from others."
There were whispers all around, but no student was willing to take the initiative to lend a helping hand to Malfoy, just looking at his embarrassed appearance and gloating about his misfortune.
Draco Malfoy climbed up from the stairs in embarrassment, with confusion and pain that could not be concealed on his face. He could not understand that he would forget to jump over the teasing steps, and fell into the teasing steps.
On the steps, his right leg seemed to be sprained, and the pain was so painful that he almost shed tears.
When everyone around him was attracted by Malfoy's unlucky appearance, Albert just glanced at Malfoy and quietly turned around and left.
Yes, Malfoy's fall down the stairs did have something to do with Albert.
Just now, Albert secretly erased a small part of Malfoy's memory and cast a confusion spell on Malfoy to divert his attention.
The confusion spell worked well, and Malfoy even fell down due to it.
Albert really felt no pressure to cause little trouble for Malfoy. He dared to pat his chest and guarantee that the Ministry of Magic's sudden change of appeal time must have something to do with Malfoy Sr.
Albert was not surprised by this. The Ministry of Magic had a really bad impression in his mind, and it took more than a day or two to do such a thing.
Fortunately, Albert had made preparations in advance a few weeks ago, otherwise he might have been caught off guard by a sudden accident.
Although it is always said that plans cannot keep up with changes, a well-prepared person will not be afraid of any challenge no matter when or where.
Well, Albert was actually wary of the Easter holiday. He always felt that his Easter holiday would always cause some trouble.
It's not without reason that he thinks this way.
Ever since he came to Hogwarts, the frequency of accidents during the Easter holidays was even comparable to that of Halloween.
In his first year of school, Albert entered the Forbidden Forest late at night to search for the whereabouts of Fred and George, and thereby brought down a group of deadly Acromantulas.
If this wasn't enough, the Easter holiday of the next year was even more terrifying. Albert and Isobel killed their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Rowena Smith, in the Forbidden Forest.
This was a big deal, but during the Easter vacation of the third year, Albert and several of his roommates broke through the mechanism protecting the Sorcerer's Stone. You must know that it was the Sorcerer's Stone that was targeted by Voldemort, and he also used it to blackmail
For Quirrell, who was possessed by Voldemort, he received a large amount of galleons, and he was simply going further and further on the road to death.
Last year's Easter was even more thrilling. In order to completely expose the heir of Slytherin, Albert risked being killed by the basilisk's eyes and designed to escape the basilisk's pursuit.
So, what about this year?
Who knows whether Hagrid’s Buckbeak will be executed early this Easter, or whether Sirius Black will appear early.
Then, stage a human-wolf battle, a dementor battle, or a genius fight against a prisoner?
Or maybe everything happens together?
They say that only by being prepared can you avoid danger.
Albert is always preparing to better complete his tasks.
That night, after having dinner, Albert went to Hagrid's hunting lodge for tea.
While drinking tea, the two discussed Buckbeak's appeal.
After listening to Hagrid's description, Albert probably guessed the reason why the Ministry of Magic revised the appeal.
It may be that Hagrid hired a legal adviser for himself based on Albert's advice, which made Lucius Malfoy feel threatened.
Last time, without anyone's help, Hagrid almost labeled Draco as a fool who grabbed a dog's tail and was bitten by the dog.
If he hadn't bribed a bunch of people, God knows what would have happened.
This time, Hagrid not only found himself a professional legal adviser, but also planned to make all the contents of the appeal public, which put old Malfoy under great pressure.
Once this comes to light, God knows where things will go.
Therefore, Lucius Malfoy chose to bribe Hagrid's legal counsel and use the relationship with the Ministry of Magic to solve the problem in the simplest and most efficient way: to directly sentence Buckbeak to death.
Lest this matter continue to drag on and more variables arise.
Who knows if the big guy will appeal again if he loses this time, and who knows how much trouble he will cause.
"This should be considered a mistake in my judgment."
Albert admitted his mistake generously. If he hadn't asked Hagrid to find a legal adviser to cheat Lucius' Galleons, the other party probably wouldn't have wanted to cut the mess quickly.
However, the plan still worked. Lucius gave the magic consultant a bag of Galleons and asked him to stop participating in this matter and shut up about it.
However, Old Malfoy didn't know it. He thought he had bribed Hagrid's legal advisor, but he never imagined that half of the galleons he used to bribe Hagrid's legal advisor would be placed in front of Hagrid.
If Lucius Malfoy knew that he had fallen into someone else's conspiracy, he would probably be so angry that he would go straight to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.
"no problem?"
Hagrid did not care about the galleons in his purse, but Buckbeak's life. In his heart, no matter how many galleons he got from old Malfoy, it could not be compared with Buckbeak's life.
"Don't worry, it's no problem."
Albert made an OK gesture and began to tell Hagrid what he should do the day after tomorrow to completely clear his suspicions.
"Is this really okay?" Hagrid was still a little worried after hearing this.
"No problem, as long as you don't make any mistakes, they will think that Buckbeak broke free of his chains and flew away." Albert said.
"So you must drink a sedative that day to ensure that you don't show any flaws. This is very important. You must not show any flaws." Albert repeatedly warned, "Of course, Dumbledore may be able to see some problems, but don't worry.
, he won’t expose you easily. In fact, Dumbledore definitely doesn’t want old Malfoy’s conspiracy to succeed, and he will be happy for you to do that.”
"I believe you, and there is no other better way now." Hagrid turned his head and looked at Buckbeak outside the window and said, "I will take you back to the castle."
"You should have confidence in me and yourself Hagrid. We have been preparing for this for so long." Albert reached out and patted Hagrid's arm and said, "We will not fail. At least, I will not
fail."
"As expected of Albert, your words are really domineering."
Just after Hagrid left, Fred, George and Lee Jordan appeared out of nowhere, holding biscuits they got from the kitchen.
"This is called confidence, not domineering." Albert corrected.
"No, no, it's just domineering."
Albert was too lazy to argue with them, so he changed the subject and asked, "Do you have my share?"
"You can have Lee Jordan's portion." George said without thinking, "He has been losing weight recently."
"I will definitely not forget your share, and I don't need to lose weight." Lee Jordan handed the oil paper bag to Albert and said with a smile, "If you are hungry, you can eat George's share too.
,I have no opinion."
The four of them were joking with each other. As they were walking through the corridor on the third floor, they heard Malfoy's disgusting voice coming from the corner.
The four of them looked at each other in confusion, choosing to sit back and listen to what Malfoy wanted to do.
Maybe, they can give each other a surprise.
Around the corner, Harry, Ron and Hermione were confronting Malfoy and his two lackeys.
"Potter, look what this is. That hippogriff is dead. The person from the Dangerous Creatures Committee will bring an executioner the day after tomorrow to hear that stupid big man's appeal!"
Malfoy threw the letter he had just received to Harry Potter and said proudly, "I will also go to hear the appeal with my father. Guess what he will say, 'It doesn't harm anyone, really!'
'"
"Shut up Malfoy."
Harry looked at the blond boy in front of him with disgust, wishing he could punch him in the nose, "You're just telling us this, you're so boring. Get out of the way and stay out of the way."
"To be honest, I have been looking forward to the day when I finally have the opportunity to watch that big, hairy, stupid man try to defend himself."
As soon as Malfoy showed a malicious smile, a fist hit his disgusting face directly.
Hermione's punch actually made Malfoy stagger two steps.
Harry, Ron, Crabbe and Goyle were all stunned.
"You evil beast," Hermione raised her hand again and slapped Malfoy with all her strength. "Killing an innocent life with your own hands, does that make you feel that much fun?"
She had already pulled out the wand from her robe pocket and pointed it at Malfoy's neck, threatening, "Believe it or not, I will turn you into a beast, so that you can truly experience what it feels like to become a beast."
"Hermione!" Harry grabbed her hand, "He doesn't deserve what you did."
Malfoy was startled by the amazing power exuding from Hermione.
Crabbe and Goyle next to them looked at Malfoy at a loss, waiting for his instructions.
After Malfoy suppressed a "retreat", the three of them finally fled in embarrassment. In the end, they were tripped by Fred's spell. It could be said that they were rolling and crawling.
Ron looked at the three people fleeing and said in shock, "Hermione, you scared them away."
"You were really handsome those two times just now."
Albert gave a thumbs up to Hermione and said: "However, it's not a good thing to hit someone in public, and you probably haven't mastered human body transformation yet. It's best not to try it on other people, otherwise something will happen."
It's a very bad thing and will definitely cause you unnecessary trouble."
"That's not the problem!" Ron said weakly.
"Then what do you think is the problem?" Albert turned to ask Ron.
"The Malfoy brat is really annoying. No wonder someone secretly cast a confusion spell on him." George gloated.
"What's going on?" Harry asked curiously.
"Malfoy was cast a confusion spell not long ago and fell down the stairs. He was just sent to the school hospital." Fred curled his lips and said: "How dare you be so arrogant now? You don't have to worry about having your head stuffed into the toilet again."
Are you feeding me shit?"
"Hey, I'm eating." Lee Jordan complained.
"This world is really unfair, why would Hagrid lose to someone like that?" Hermione said angrily.
"Hermione, Hagrid hasn't lost yet. We have prepared so much information for Hagrid. As long as Hagrid is clear-headed, they will definitely not kill Buckbeak!" Ron became less and less confident as he spoke.
"My dear brother, it seems that your mind is still not clear!" Fred looked at Ron with pity and said: "Those bastards have even prepared axes, do you think Hagrid still has a chance to win?
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"Yes, they even prepared the executioner!" Harry handed Malfoy's letter to Albert, thinking that Albert might need it.
Albert reached out and patted Hermione on the shoulder and reminded: "Anger cannot solve the problem."
"But you can deal with the person who makes you angry," Fred added.
"Shut up." Albert said seriously, "In short, you don't have to worry about this matter, and don't go to Hagrid for the next two days."
"It makes it sound like we're only going to cause trouble," Ron muttered under his breath.
Harry and Hermione were silent.
As soon as Albert returned to the dormitory, he was surrounded by Fred, George and Li Jordan.
"Are you planning to take away Hagrid's Buckbeak?" George asked, "We can help you."
"It's not necessary at the moment." Albert thought for a moment and said, "You can make preparations first. Maybe... I will need your help. Lucius Malfoy coming to Hogwarts is not a good thing."
"Forget it, I'll predict the outcome."
Albert felt that he should use a big weapon to nip all problems in the bud.
"Every time I see your predictions, I feel incredible. Do you really have no unique tricks?" Fred looked at the spinning white mist and envied Albert's divination ability.
"Divination requires more talent than skill, otherwise Professor Trelawney would not be regarded as a liar by most students." Albert's eyes were fixed on the crystal ball, and a suitcase appeared on it.
Fred, George and Lee Jordan all looked at the cabinet next to them, where there was a suitcase of the same style.
"Why a suitcase?"
Fred opened the box and found that there was a staircase.
He went down the stairs and found that there was blue sky and white clouds below, and even a small lawn.
"Oh, my God, how did you do that?" Lee Jordan was stunned by the sight in the suitcase.
"Are you going to hide Buckbeak in here?" George felt that he had guessed part of Albert's plan. Although he didn't know how Albert planned to get Buckbeak away, this suitcase was definitely used to hide Buck.
Piccolo's.
"This is actually the finished product of my latest research. A box is a small world." Albert said with a smile, "I plan to leave a secret room for the Wizard Card Club after we graduate from school."
"You mean the classroom where the Defense Association meets?"
"Yes. However, that thing still needs to be perfected. You can also help when the time comes. Just like the robbers left the Marauder's Map, we will also leave something that belongs to us."
"What a great idea."
The three of them could not help but be immersed in Albert's description, completely ignoring the fact that they just said they wanted to help Albert save Buckbeak.