Hagrid had just been yanked hard by an irresistible force. Before he could figure out what had happened, he had already lost his balance and crashed to the ground.
"Stunning Spell!"
Two red spells shot toward them. The Death Eaters struggling to get up were knocked down again.
Sirius and Lupin exchanged a quick glance, then hurried forward to finish off the Death Eaters who had been transported alongside Hagrid by the Portkey, ensuring they would not cause trouble anytime soon.
"Hagrid, are you all right?"
Hermione had just been about to step forward and hug Hagrid when Harry reached out and grabbed her arm to stop her.
"It's all my fault. If I'd listened to Albert and left Hogwarts, Grawp wouldn't have died. It's all my fault."
At that moment, Hagrid could not hear anything anyone said. He was drowning in guilt and self-blame, tears soaking his cheeks.
Grawp's death had shattered Hagrid's heart.
Regret swallowed him whole.
"This isn't your fault, Hagrid."
Seeing Hagrid in that state, Harry knew he had to do something.
"It was the Death Eaters' fault. They killed Grawp."
"That's right, the Death Eaters. It's all the Death Eaters' fault. They killed poor Grawp. They all deserve to die. Every Death Eater deserves to die!"
Hagrid's gaze suddenly fell on the two Death Eaters Sirius and Lupin had knocked unconscious. His eyes gradually filled with rage and hatred. Without even bothering about the shackles on his hands, he lunged at the unconscious Death Eaters like a maddened beast.
In that instant, Hagrid was like a bloodthirsty giant. He raised fists larger than dinner plates high into the air and brought them down on the two Death Eaters. After a brutal beating, not only were the Death Eaters' faces twisted and their skulls flattened, even