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"what's up?"
"It's the owl in school. Has there been anything unusual recently?" Kyle said, "Such as getting injured or losing letters."
"How do you know?" Hagrid said angrily: "Although no letters were lost, there were injured owls, and there were more than one.
"I don't know which bastard did it. If I catch the guy who attacked the messenger, I will teach him a lesson."
"Great." Kyle said subconsciously.
"What, you said it wrong." Hagrid frowned and said seriously: "These owls were attacked, and it is likely that someone wanted to steal the letters they sent. This is not a good thing."
"Then let him see it. You don't have to catch it. You can just throw it to him." Kyle smiled and said, "I have a plan that may allow Umbridge to leave Hogwarts."
Hagrid didn't bother to cover his eyes and looked over immediately.
"Tell me what I can do."
"It's easy, go to the Owl Post Office and send a letter to Hogwarts from there."
"What did you say?" Hagrid thought he heard wrongly and couldn't help asking: "You want me to go to the Owl Post Office and send a letter to Hogwarts?"
"That's right." Kyle said, "Not only that, but you also have to instruct the owl to make a large circle when sending the letter, creating the illusion that it is coming from different directions."
Hagrid was even more confused. He had no idea what Kyle's purpose was.
But Kyle didn't explain. He just took out a stack of thick parchment and handed it over, saying, "This is the letter you want to send. Just write your name as the recipient."
Hagrid took the parchment and couldn't help but glance down.
It was strange that although these were all given to him by Kyle, the handwriting of each letter was different.
Hagrid looked at the first letter. The handwriting on it was very sloppy.
"I am very willing to accept your invitation, Albus, how about we meet at the same place, and then we can talk in detail about the matter you mentioned before."
"Is this a letter to Dumbledore?" Hagrid thought.
But isn’t Kyle at school? He wanted to discuss something with Dumbledore. Wouldn't it be better to go directly to the principal's office? Why bother writing a letter.
Hagrid looked at the second letter.
The writing on this one is much neater, completely different from the first one, as if it was written by another person.
"Professor Dumbledore, I have forwarded your message to my uncle, and he expressed his full support for you.
"Besides, my friends and I feel the same way and are really looking forward to this Christmas holiday passing quickly."
Has Dumbledore made any new decisions? How come he doesn't know. Also, when did Kyle get an uncle again... I didn't hear that Chris had a brother.
Hagrid continued to scroll down, and the handwriting changed again.
"You should have done this a long time ago, Albus. I'll see you on the twentieth."
Any action on the 20th?
Hagrid became more and more confused as he looked, feeling all sorts of doubts pouring into his head.
He now felt as if he was under a forgetting spell and couldn't remember anything.
"Don't look at Hagrid, I made these up." Kyle patted Haier's arm and said, "And it's not for you to see."
Hagrid raised his head and felt inexplicably relieved.
"Are you writing this letter to Professor Dumbledore?"
"No." Kyle shook his head, "It's for people who want to peek at the letter.
"Hagrid, when you send a letter, remember not to choose an owl that is too conscientious. It is best to choose an owl that will throw away the letter and run away when it encounters danger."
"This is not easy." Hagrid said, "Owls are not bad at their duties. At least I have never seen the situation you mentioned."
After realizing that he couldn't guess what Kyle was thinking, Hagrid didn't bother to think about it... Whatever Kyle said, he just did it.
"It doesn't matter, just ask, in case there is one." Kyle said.
The two discussed some more details, mainly Kyle instructing Hagrid on what to do. It wasn't until a faint smell of paste came out of the big pot next to him that Hagrid hurriedly extinguished the fire with earth.
"Kyle, I have to go deliver lunch to Grawp now. How about we talk about it in the afternoon." Hagrid glanced at the direction of the Forbidden Forest, "I promise to come back as soon as possible."
"Group?" Kyle raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you just say that this was for Lu Wei?"
Hagrid shut his mouth abruptly and looked at Kyle in panic.
"Yes, it's Lu Wei," he said hesitantly, "Gropp... is the new name I gave to the head in the middle."
"Oh, that's right." Kyle said casually, "I thought Grawp was the name of a giant."
"Of course not..." Hagrid felt even more guilty, his hands unconsciously clutching his coat, "How can there be giants in the Forbidden Forest, right?"
"You're right." Kyle smiled and said, "Then go ahead, that's all my business.
"Oh, by the way, and the most important thing is, when you send a letter, remember to choose encrypted mail and ask the post office to add a little Muggle-proof magic on the letter, which requires a spell to open.
Kyle took out a handful of Galleons from his pocket and handed it to Hagrid, "Here's the postage cost."
Hagrid suddenly became unhappy.
"What are you doing?" He said dissatisfiedly, "Take it back quickly, you are just helping to send letters, will I still take your money?"
Kyle wanted to say something else, but Hagrid's expression became increasingly ugly.
"Okay." Kyle, who saw that he was getting angry, could only shrug and put the Galleons back in his pocket.
"That's right." Hagrid then smiled and said, "I'll go to the Owl Post Office in the afternoon, don't worry."
"Don't worry." Kyle said, "It's best to send two or three letters a day, not too many."
"No problem." Hagrid agreed readily.
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(End of this chapter)
Chapter 661 Tit for tat, the role of assistants
After returning from Hagrid, Kyle didn't do anything else.
In the next few days, he had been writing his holiday homework in an empty classroom on the sixth floor. Looking out the window here, he could just clearly see Hagrid's hut.
On this day, Kyle came here early as usual and sat at the familiar window seat. While writing his holiday homework, he glanced out the window from time to time.
Soon, he saw an owl fly to Hagrid's hut, drop a letter and then fly away.
Hagrid took the letter and looked around pretendingly, then hurriedly walked into the house and closed the door tightly.
Everything was exactly the same as the previous days.
But just when Kyle was about to continue writing his potion homework, another person suddenly appeared near the Forbidden Forest.
It was Filch... He had been hiding behind a big tree until Hagrid closed the door.
Kyle immediately threw the quill aside and watched as he sneakily walked to Hagrid's cabin and looked towards the window.
But the cabin was tightly covered with curtains, and even the gaps in the wooden cabin were sealed, so nothing could be seen from the outside.
Filch walked around twice but gained nothing, so he could only curse and leave.
Seeing this, Kyle immediately put away the homework on the table and prepared to go back to the common room to send the most important letter.
But on the way downstairs, he bumped into Snape.
"I thought you broke the school rules again and sneaked out of the school." Snape said coldly: "It's really disappointing."
"Professor, I have been at school these days." Kyle said, "If you have nothing else to do, I will go back first."
Kyle didn't intend to continue wasting time with Snape here, so he immediately bypassed him and prepared to move forward.
But Snape stood in front of him again.
"Wait a moment." He said, "It's only been less than a week. I think you haven't forgotten what you promised the principal."
Kyle raised his head and looked at Snape, "If you are talking about helping Harry learn Occlumency... of course I remember it."
"That's good." Snape glanced at him, "Come with me."
"Are you starting now?" Kyle didn't move.
The vacation isn't over yet. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't this kind of thing be discussed after school starts?
And Harry should still be at No. 12 Grimmauld Place at the moment. They wouldn't rush over there to teach... That's Sirius's chassis.
"Yes, now..." Snape turned around and urged impatiently: "Hurry up and follow me, don't let me say it a third time!"
There was no other way, so Kyle could only put aside the matter of returning to the common room to mail the letter for the time being, and followed Snape's footsteps.
When they arrived at the underground classroom, Kyle discovered that Harry, who was supposed to be at No. 12 Grimmauld Place, was actually standing there.
But judging from his tense expression and heavy breathing, he should be very unhappy now. When he looked at Snape, his eyes were almost on fire.
Of course, Snape was the same.
"Believe me Potter." He said softly, "If it weren't for the Headmaster's request, I would never allow you to step foot here."
"Should I thank you for your generosity?" Harry said through gritted teeth, his face flushed.
He suspected that Snape did it on purpose.
There are still ten days before the holiday ends, and Sirius has agreed to take him to Diagon Alley to choose new furniture to decorate his bedroom.
As a result, he had to return to Hogwarts to learn Occlumency.
For a moment, Harry even passed the thought of fighting Snape.
"There's no need to thank you." Snape said calmly, as if he couldn't hear the irritation in his tone, "As long as you can learn a little bit from the previous lessons, don't let me repeat what I have said countless times. That’s all.”
"But why now?" Harry couldn't help shouting: "Can't you wait until school starts?"
"It seems you want to have fun more than thinking about the safety of the Order members."
Snape said in a cold tone, "I made it very clear last time. The Dark Lord has now noticed that you can sense his thoughts, and has deduced that this situation can be reversed... In other words, the Dark Lord The devil has figured out that he can also sense your thoughts.
“Or do you think the Dark Lord is as arrogant and stupid as you, and doesn’t know anything?
"Or maybe you regard this as an exciting game... Invading the Dark Lord's mind must be more interesting than wizard chess, right?"
"I didn't!" Harry shouted. "I never thought of it that way."