"I'm going to find Headmaster Dumbledore!" Hagrid snatched up the two Remembralls, plunged his head into the bucket by the door to clear it, and ran toward the Castle, dripping wet. His steps were urgent, but much lighter.
Su Er shook his head. These two Remembralls could only prove that the Hippogriff had not deliberately injured Draco Malfoy, and that Draco Malfoy had brought it upon himself and deserved it.
But Malfoy's injury was already an established fact. Whether that little life could be saved still depended on whether Malfoy's father, Lucius, was willing to pay the price.
On the surface, it was a father seeking justice for his son, a display of deep affection between father and son, but no one knew what lay beneath.
Hmm... judging by Lucius Malfoy's past actions, he probably just wanted to make something of this incident involving a Hippogriff injuring a wizard, didn't he?
To secure some benefits for his family? In hopes of regaining his seat as a Hogwarts school governor?
Then these two Remembralls would probably foil his plans? Put that way, it was rather interesting.
Whatever the case, these were matters for the adults to think about. He was only a child; growing up happily under his teachers' care was what he ought to be doing.
Su Er shook his head, throwing those thoughts out of it, closed the door for Hagrid, and strolled back to the Castle.
Time to eat.
While the little badger happily tucked into his food, Hagrid paced outside the Headmaster's Office. He had already been waiting there for over ten minutes.
Hagrid did not know today's password for the Headmaster's Office, and the drooling stone monster refused to let him in, yet the two Remembralls in his pocket concerned his "little darling's" life.
Just then,