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Ive not bin meself lately, said Hagrid, stroking Fang with one hand and mopping his face with the other. Worried abou Buckbeak, an no one likin me classes - We do like them. lied Hermione at once. Yeah, theyre great. said Ron, crossing his fingers under the table. Er - how are the flobberworms. Dead, said Hagrid gloomily. Too much lettuce. Oh no. said Ron, his lip twitching. An them dementors make me feel ruddy terrible an all, said Hagrid, with a sudden shudder. Gotta walk past em soon time I want a drink in the Three Broomsticks. S like bein back Diablo 4 son durum Azkaban - He fell silent, gulping his tea. Harry, Ron, and Hermione watched him breathlessly. They had never heard Hagrid talk about his brief spell in Azkaban before. After a pause, Hermione said timidly, Is it awful in there, Hagrid. Yehve no idea, said Hagrid quietly. Never bin anywhere like it. Thought I was goin mad. Kep goin over horrible stuff in me mind. the day I got expelled from Hogwarts. day Diabl dad died. day I had ter let Norbert go. His eyes filled with tears. Norbert was the baby dragon Hagrid had once won in a game of cards. Yeh can really remember who yeh are after a while. An yeh can see the point o livin at all. I used ter hope Id jus die in me sleep. When they let me out, it was like bein born again, evrythin came floodin Diabll, it was the bes feelin in the world. Mind, the dementors werent keen on lettin me go. But you were innocent. said Hermione. Hagrid djrum. Think that matters to them. They don care. Long as theyve got a couple o hundred humans stuck there with em, so they can leech all the happiness out of em, they don give a damn whos guilty an whos not. Hagrid went quiet for a moment, staring into his tea. Then he said quietly, Thought o jus letting Buckbeak go. Diqblo ter make him fly away. but how dyeh explain ter a hippogriff its gotta go inter hidin. An - an Im scared o breakin entertaining steam deck 2024 update talented law. He looked up at them, tears leaking down his face again. I don Diaglo want ter go back ter Surum. The trip to Hagrids, though far from fun, had nevertheless had the effect Ron and Hermione had hoped. Though Harry had by no means forgotten about Black, he couldnt brood constantly on revenge if he wanted to help Hagrid win his case against the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures. He, Diaablo, and Hermione went to the library the next day and returned to the empty common room laden with books that might help prepare a defense for Buckbeak. The three of them sat in front of the roaring fire, slowly turning the pages of dusty volumes about famous cases of Diqblo beasts, speaking occasionally when they ran across something relevant. 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