Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

Chapter 413: Continuing Someone's Unfinished Business

"Hagrid," Sainz called to him from behind, "stop having a childish temper!"

"But they betrayed you," Hagrid's eyes widened as he glared at Harry and the others, "How ungrateful!"

Harry and the other man were speechless after being scolded by Hagrid. They lowered their heads, as if looking for a crack in the ground.

"It's not that serious, Hagrid," Sainz comforted him, "You are also their friend. If you just leave like this, isn't it also a kind of abandonment?"

"How can it be the same!"

"Don't be so quick to get angry, and don't be so quick to draw conclusions about anything," Sainz raised his hand to stop Hagrid from saying the following words, "Perhaps you need to give them a chance to express their ideas instead of just walking away, what do you think?"

After a few minutes of arguing, Hagrid's anger didn't seem to have subsided. "Well, let's hear what this guy has to say."

Seeing that Hagrid had no intention of hitting anyone, Harry and the others stole a glance at Hagrid's face and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, Sainz, we really want to continue with the Care of Magical Creatures class."

Sainz actually didn't feel upset at all because someone didn't choose his class. It was everyone's freedom to choose to study a certain course. On the contrary, Hagrid couldn't accept it for a while. He said sarcastically, "Oh? That's great!"

"But," Ron moved carefully to the other side of Harry, as far away from Hagrid as possible, "but our schedule is already overwhelmed!"

Hagrid snorted, "Yeah, that's right!"

"Hagrid, I'm really not angry," Sainz said with a smile, "Don't be like this. Not only me, but even Harry can't stand your way. This is not like you!"

"What," said Harry, puzzled, "what do you mean, what I can't stand?"

Hagrid stroked his beard awkwardly, "A-Are you really not angry?"

"Of course I'm not angry. I even appreciate their choice, which proves that they have been rational in considering the issue instead of making a choice that is unfavorable to the situation just to save someone's face."

"What are you talking about? I'm confused!"

"I think I understand a little bit," said Harry. "Ron, Hagrid doesn't seem as angry as he lets on. He's just afraid that Sainz will be mad at me."

Ron collapsed and said, "Please, can someone explain to me what Hagrid means by not being angry? I've already thought of an excuse to tell Madam Pomfrey."

"Actually, Hagrid heard that you didn't choose my class," Sainz explained with a smile, "He was afraid that I would be angry and cause trouble for you, so he pretended to be angry to lure me away."

"Oh~" Ron suddenly realized, "No wonder he kept yelling at you to leave here...um..." He whispered embarrassedly, "...are you really okay?"

"Of course not!" Sainz said affirmatively, "What I just said is true... Well, everyone else has left, you need to return to the dormitory, and you, Hagrid, you need to start fulfilling your duties as an administrator!"

Salaries will still be paid, and with a few fewer students it means one less thing to worry about. Only a fool would be angry!

"Oh, thank God!" said Harry, relieved. "This is great. We've been worrying about how to tell you all day!"

Hagrid suddenly realized, "Yes, I am still the administrator! I have to start patrolling the castle!"

...Hmm? There are two students here...Hurry up and open the door...You two need to go back to your beds...You have heard what Dumbledore said. Now is an emergency period. Students are not allowed to go out at night, especially you, Harry!"

"Okay!" Harry shouted dejectedly, "Got it, Mr. Administrator!" Hagrid hurried the two of them upstairs.

Seeing that it was still early, Sainz strolled to the eighth floor.

He had evacuated all his belongings from the Room of Requirement, but he couldn't deny that it was still a great place for research.

Now more people know about this place, and there are students gathering there on most weekends, and it is still available most of the week.

After the Dementors were mixed with Voldemort, they entered their development period.

Old Voldemort allowed them to multiply wildly, and now in some remote areas, Dementors have become a bit of a disaster.

A large part of the Aurors' attention was diverted by them.

Muggles cannot see Dementors, but they can see the changes in celestial phenomena caused by the gathering of Dementors.

They were very confused and wondered why the dark clouds in the sky appeared so early this year. The climate was also a bit abnormal. The temperature seemed to drop earlier than in previous years, and the air seemed to be so cold that it made them feel breathless.

Muggle TV gathered a group of meteorological experts to analyze this year's abnormal weather and concluded that industrial pollution has caused too many dust particles in the atmosphere, blocking sunlight from reaching the ground.

Some well-known figures in the Muggle world have organized themselves to call on everyone to protect the environment and urged the government to relocate heavily polluting enterprises to Africa.

The infestation of Dementors is a nuisance to others, but to Sai it is a long-awaited feast. Now he doesn't have to hide it and can catch a batch of them at any time at night.

You don't have to be as cautious when doing experiments as before. Even if you kill it accidentally, you can just catch it again.

Not only Dementors, but also materials for human experiments are plentiful.

Sai had previously marked all the main Death Eaters, and he was able to track them down without fail.

It's not about catching Death Eaters, but about catching Dark wizards following the Death Eaters.

If Lao Fu wants to rule the entire magical world, he can't do it with just a dozen or twenty subordinates.

There is no need to send out Death Eaters every time for some unimportant matters, and most of the Death Eaters are wealthy clansmen, so of course they are not willing to do everything by themselves. It is normal for money to drive profit-seeking dark wizards.

Jerry reported that since the summer vacation, the number of customers coming and going in Knockturn Alley has doubled compared to before, and many of them do not speak English.

It seems that Lao Fu still has a certain appeal, and rats from other European countries are also gathering here one after another.

By sensing the gathering and dispersion of the Death Eaters, Sai had probably figured out Voldemort's lair. The reason he had been keeping his troops in place was that he felt he was not sure he could capture Voldemort in one battle.

Let's put it aside for now and recruit some Death Eater followers first.

The only thing you need to pay attention to is to update the mark every six months, otherwise it will disappear if it is left for too long.

Entering the Room of Requirement, he came to the Black Magic Laboratory and took out two experimental materials, one on the left and one on the right. "Hello, that's expensive... Never mind... I won't ask..."

"Woooo..."

"Don't be a child. Look at the person next to you. He doesn't say a word."

"Woo!"

"What? I can't hear you clearly, but it doesn't matter. We don't need you to speak for today's experiment... The specific steps are as follows. I will let the big guy next to you breathe on you in a moment."

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Don't get excited. I've never seen a body whose soul was sucked out. Just cooperate with me!"

"Woooooooo..."

"Don't worry, I will avenge you after you die. I promise you that the Dementor that sucked your soul will never survive!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Hey, don't cry, you are a cruel and ruthless dark wizard, why are you crying? Let's get started now!"