The Daily Prophet is reporting on the escape of the eagle-headed horse-winged beast. This report directly reduced the Ministry of Magic's Committee for Disposal of Dangerous Creatures into a laughing stock. Rita Kist has not forgotten to buckle their heads and deliberately let go of the black pot of eagle-headed horse-winged beasts. Now everyone knows that the clever eagle-headed horse-winged beast successfully slipped away from the committee's eyes in less than ten seconds.

"Is there any important news in the newspaper?" Ron took the Daily Prophet from Harry and began to read the headlines in the newspaper.

"No, the Ministry of Magic still couldn't find Buckbeak." Harry seemed to think of something, and after a pause, he continued, "However, they seem to be suspicious of Hagrid, thinking that he secretly unlocked the chains and let Buckby go. Grams."

"They are just looking for a scapegoat. I dare say that Hagrid might have been imprisoned in Azkaban by the Ministry of Magic if it hadn't been for Dumbledore to guarantee him." Hermione said sharply, "and, the newspaper. There is no mention of bribes being accepted by officials of the Ministry of Magic."

"Don't be angry with Hermione," Harry said comfortingly. "At least, Buckbeak is not dead."

In fact, what Harry didn't know was that Lucius Malfoy had applied to the Ministry of Magic for a polygraph to confirm whether he was involved in the escape of the eagle-headed horse-winged beast, but this matter was rejected by the Minister of Magic. .

Once Panthera or Veritaserum was used, Harry would have no secrets at all.

However, the so-called "laws" of the Ministry of Magic obviously do not allow those things to be abused in the open, let alone used on the savior.

"Where are you going?" Harry looked at Hermione who was packing her things suspiciously.

"There is a gathering of the Defense Association today. Are you going to attend it?" Hermione packed up and prepared to leave. "I remember it seemed to be a confrontation practice with Bogut."

"wait for me."

Harry didn't want to stay to do homework for the vacation, so he immediately packed up and prepared to go to the party with Hermione.

"Where is Ron?" Hermione asked.

"Forget it, I'll go too." Ron stuffed the rolled newspaper into his school bag, planning to go to the eight o'clock party with Harry and Hermione.

Before attending the party, the three of them first went back to the dormitory, put down their backpacks, and hurried to a certain corridor on the seventh floor of the castle.

As soon as the three arrived, they were taken aback by the noisy crowd in the corridor.

"There are so many people."

After walking through the crowded corridor, Ron couldn't help but sigh.

"There are indeed many people willing to come to the party."

Hermione counted the students gathered in the corridor on the seventh floor. There were already more than a hundred people.

In fact, this is really thanks to the mysterious man.

Many students who are curious about the mysterious person's appearance have gathered here, because today they are also going to practice dealing with Bogut, and there may be a chance to witness the mysterious person's true face.

Of course, there is another reason that Albert's defense association allows others to participate in the past, and there are actually many admirers of him.

"I saw a lot of Slytherin students, and those guys seemed to have no good intentions." Ron saw a lot of acquaintances at a glance.

"Look over there."

Harry pointed his finger at Malfoy who was talking to someone in the corridor.

Ron looked in the direction of Harry's fingers and blinked, suspecting that he was mistaken.

That's right, it was Mr. Malfoy who had diarrhea without toilet paper.

He was lucky. Two days ago, he met an acquaintance who helped him pass toilet paper, so that he could escape the tragedy of not having toilet paper.

Honestly, Harry didn't think he should let the students who mess up, especially Malfoy, who always looked down on the Muggle-born wizard, how could he come here to attend the party?

How weird it is.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Albert walked out of the passage behind the portrait and said to the noisy students in the hallway, "I don't think many people know what we are doing here."

"Learning to defend against the dark arts?" someone said.

"Practice against Bogut?"

Many people were talking differently, and the crowd was full of noise.

"Unfortunately, this is actually the fifth grade Defense Against the Dark Arts exam cram school."

Albert used the tip of his magic wand to make an ear-piercing explosion. After everyone covered their ears, everyone gradually calmed down.

"We are gathering here to hope that the fifth grade students can get a good score in the upcoming Ls Defense Against the Dark Arts exam, so I don't want you to get anything wrong or misunderstand something."

A whisper sounded all around.

"Of course, we do not reject other students. If you want to familiarize yourself with the content of the Ls Defense Against the Dark Arts exam in advance." Albert said after a pause, and continued, "But there are a few things you need to know: the content of the party The fifth-grade students will be the first priority. If you want to participate in this gathering, it is forbidden to make trouble, and you can leave quietly if you don't like it. Finally, if someone makes trouble on purpose, I think someone will be willing to stop him from wasting everyone's precious time, think Go in when you are clear."

With that, Albert turned and walked into the secret room, leaving behind a group of students whispering.

Most of the fifth-grade students followed in. They originally complained a little bit about Albert for putting everyone else in, but what Albert said just now obviously had already arranged everything.

Will Bogut appear in the practice assessment?

Naturally, they also asked students in the sixth or seventh year of age.

The answer is yes.

No one hopes that because some people let them lose the opportunity to face Bogut.

Many people are willing to go in, driven by curiosity.

After all, everyone said that the last party was fun, and they wanted to follow up.

Therefore, there are actually quite a few students who followed up in the secret room, and the originally slightly enlarged space seemed a bit crowded.

"Okay, I won't say more nonsense. The fifth graders come over and get off the line." Albert said.

"Can't we participate?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"There are too many people and time is limited," Albert said.

"Then what's the point of our coming to the party?" The man complained again, and was recognized by many students.

"The door is over there."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that no one is forcing you to come, and no one is forcing you to stay here. If you don't like it, you can leave directly. The door is over there." Fred and George both smiled maliciously at the man, "You You can leave by yourself, or we can send you away."

"I want to see how you guys..."

The man froze before he finished speaking.

"Sorry for letting everyone in, we have to send this one out." Fred walked towards the man who fell down.

"What the **** are you doing!" Many people didn't expect them to do it directly.

"Of course it was to send him away."

"I repeat, no one is forcing you to come, and no one is forcing you to stay here. If you want to leave the door is over there, if you want to make trouble at the party, we will throw you out directly." Albert's voice was in the room. Sounded inside.

"I want to see who threw whom."

Several students hiding in the crowd secretly cast evil spells on Albert. UU read www.uukanshu.com, but the spell was bounced off before hitting Albert, making the guy who had succeeded in the sneak attack instantly dumbfounded.

"This"

Before the Slytherin student could react, he was hit by several spells and slumped to the ground. The other guys who were still arrogant just now have been taken care of, and the scene is in chaos.

Of course, more often, other colleges are secretly taking revenge on the students of Slytherin College.

Therefore, most of the people who were knocked down were Slytherin students, and only a few rationalists, who hid beside them before the conflict occurred, were not affected.

"If you don't like it, don't force it. There is a price to make trouble. Why don't you understand people?" Fred and George threw a certain Slytherin into the corridor outside, and the others followed suit. Outside A group of Slytherin students lay soon in the corridor. As for whether there were any innocents among them, it would only be bad luck for him.

"Well, everyone who got in the way has disappeared." Albert came back to the Bogut box: "Go ahead, everyone, and try to solve Bogut's problem."