Ch 8 Hagrid's News
We went back to the Gryffindor common room after that.
'That Malfoy, I'll get him one day, I'll make him pay.' I said.
'Ron, calm down!' said Hermione.
'Wicked!' I said.
'Let's go look for Dumbledore and ask him about Hagrid.' said Harry.
'Wicked!' We climbed out of the common room and went down to the stone gargoyle.
'Do you know what the password is?' asked Hermione.
'Easy.' said Harry.
'Wicked' I said. The stone gargoyle sprang to life. We walked into the room, it was round with many moving pictures of the previous headmasters of Hogwarts. Most of them were sleeping.
'Have you received the Firebolt I gave you, Harry?' Dumbledore walked out from behind his table.
'Oh, so you were the one who gave me that Firebolt. Thanks.' said Harry.
'Wicked!'
'Yes, Harry, It was I who gave it to you.' said Dumbledore, 'Because I need you to do something for me, I want you to help me kill Voldemort.' I flinch at the sound of that name.
'Bloody hell, so this is a bribe!' I said.
'You gave Harry the Firebolt so that he can help you fight you-know who?' asked Hermione.
'Voldermort' corrected Dumbledore.
'Isn't he you-know-who?' said Hermione.
'No, it is voldermort!' said Dumbledore once again, 'Fear of the name only increases fear of the thing itself.'
'Wicked!'
'But I fear the thing!' argued Hermione.
'Coward, look at me, and Harry, we're your role model. We are so brave, the sorting hat shouldn't have placed you in Gryffindor, it should have placed you in Ravenclaw since you are so smart.' said Dumbledore.
'Say that again, and I won't be your friend.' said Hermione.
'Wimp, wimpy, wimpy, wimpy. The wimpy wimpy spider climb up the wim-' went Dumbledore.
'Ahhhh...!' Hermione ran out.
'Voldermort! Voldemort!' sang Dumbledore as his ran after Hermione.
'Wicked!' I said. Suddenly that ugly thing appeared again.
'Harry Potter must not go back to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, Dobby is bathing there!' it said.
'Why would I want to go to that bathroom for no reason?' asked Harry.
'Because, I don't know, the famous Harry Potter must have his reasons.' said Dobby slowly. Just then, the door opened and Dumbledore returned laughing.
'I chased her all the way into the toilet! You should've seen the look on her face! Well, what'd you come here for? You wanted to ask me something?' asked Dumbledore.
'Errr..., I want to know how's Hagrid, how's his case.' Harry said.
'What case?' Dumbledore asked.
'The Azkaban thing, about Hagrid, keeping a dragon under his bed, and going to Azkaban, the one on the Daily Prophet this morning?'
'Oh that one, yes, errrm..., is Hagrid in Azkaban? What happened?' asked Dumbledore.
'Errr... we'll just go. Bye!' Harry said. We ran out of Dumbledore's room.
'Wait, what happened to Hagrid? Where's he, why is he in Azkaban? Come back here, what did...' Dumbledore called after us as we ran back to our common room.
We went back to the Gryffindor common room after that.
'That Malfoy, I'll get him one day, I'll make him pay.' I said.
'Ron, calm down!' said Hermione.
'Wicked!' I said.
'Let's go look for Dumbledore and ask him about Hagrid.' said Harry.
'Wicked!' We climbed out of the common room and went down to the stone gargoyle.
'Do you know what the password is?' asked Hermione.
'Easy.' said Harry.
'Wicked' I said. The stone gargoyle sprang to life. We walked into the room, it was round with many moving pictures of the previous headmasters of Hogwarts. Most of them were sleeping.
'Have you received the Firebolt I gave you, Harry?' Dumbledore walked out from behind his table.
'Oh, so you were the one who gave me that Firebolt. Thanks.' said Harry.
'Wicked!'
'Yes, Harry, It was I who gave it to you.' said Dumbledore, 'Because I need you to do something for me, I want you to help me kill Voldemort.' I flinch at the sound of that name.
'Bloody hell, so this is a bribe!' I said.
'You gave Harry the Firebolt so that he can help you fight you-know who?' asked Hermione.
'Voldermort' corrected Dumbledore.
'Isn't he you-know-who?' said Hermione.
'No, it is voldermort!' said Dumbledore once again, 'Fear of the name only increases fear of the thing itself.'
'Wicked!'
'But I fear the thing!' argued Hermione.
'Coward, look at me, and Harry, we're your role model. We are so brave, the sorting hat shouldn't have placed you in Gryffindor, it should have placed you in Ravenclaw since you are so smart.' said Dumbledore.
'Say that again, and I won't be your friend.' said Hermione.
'Wimp, wimpy, wimpy, wimpy. The wimpy wimpy spider climb up the wim-' went Dumbledore.
'Ahhhh...!' Hermione ran out.
'Voldermort! Voldemort!' sang Dumbledore as his ran after Hermione.
'Wicked!' I said. Suddenly that ugly thing appeared again.
'Harry Potter must not go back to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, Dobby is bathing there!' it said.
'Why would I want to go to that bathroom for no reason?' asked Harry.
'Because, I don't know, the famous Harry Potter must have his reasons.' said Dobby slowly. Just then, the door opened and Dumbledore returned laughing.
'I chased her all the way into the toilet! You should've seen the look on her face! Well, what'd you come here for? You wanted to ask me something?' asked Dumbledore.
'Errr..., I want to know how's Hagrid, how's his case.' Harry said.
'What case?' Dumbledore asked.
'The Azkaban thing, about Hagrid, keeping a dragon under his bed, and going to Azkaban, the one on the Daily Prophet this morning?'
'Oh that one, yes, errrm..., is Hagrid in Azkaban? What happened?' asked Dumbledore.
'Errr... we'll just go. Bye!' Harry said. We ran out of Dumbledore's room.
'Wait, what happened to Hagrid? Where's he, why is he in Azkaban? Come back here, what did...' Dumbledore called after us as we ran back to our common room.
