Chapter 182 Drink a little, you will understand (Ch 182)

Peter Pettigrew, hiding under the cupboard in the Gryffindor dormitory, bleated as he ate the food scraps that he had previously hidden under the cupboard. It was his usual style to prepare for a rainy day.

Although now, this precaution may be a little redundant, and every time he comes to his secret base, he needs to fight a protracted battle with cockroaches, but fortunately he can win every time.

And just today, when he was about to slip out from under the cupboard and lie down on Ron’s bed, his strange sense of smell belonging to a mouse smelled a familiar and terrifying smell.

Danger!

Peter Pettigrew quickly jumped out of bed and crawled back under the cupboard almost instantly.

As soon as Sirius entered the dormitory, he started sniffing with his pitch-black dog nose. Of course, he knew where Peter Pettigrew was hiding at that moment. Of course, he also knew that Peter Pettigrew would never come out of his dark and damp little nest at that moment.

But what if, what if he slacked off or took a nap somewhere, and he just took it away and ran away, then Harry’s friend Ron would just hold a grudge against him for a few days.

At worst, I can turn back into human form and get some gold galleons to buy Ron a new pet.

I don’t think any third grader would like a dirty gray mouse. They generally like those that are shiny and bright… Of course, there are also some who like to stand out from the crowd.

In short, he now knows that Peter Pettigrew will not appear in front of him, but he will still subconsciously give it a try, just in case, right.

“Eh? Where’s Ben? Where did he go? Crookshanks isn’t here now.” Ron knelt on the ground again, looking under the bed or under the desk for Ben.

Since the beginning of this semester, Benban always likes to hide in some corners. In short, he is quite hard to find. Especially in the past few days, Hermione’s pet Crookshanks always suddenly appeared in the dormitory, scaring Benban to become more ghostly than a ghost day by day.

He has never lived a life in the world of the living, and most of the time he is hiding in various gloomy places.

Every day, I might come out for a walk at night, which is also a two-way journey with the owl.

Banban hugged himself with his three and a half legs under the cabinet, like a weak, pitiful and helpless mouse.

Although he is.

Meanwhile, on the other side…

“Hagrid, has Buckbeak been sent away?” Kaisen knocked on the door of Hagrid’s hut, and soon Hagrid appeared in front of him with two bottles of wine and red eyes.

“I was just about to look for you. I wanted you to have a couple of drinks with me…or maybe two bottles…” Hagrid said while wiping away his tears.

“Yeah, here I come.” Kaisen stretched out his arm and patted Hagrid’s shoulder to comfort him.

“Buckbeak is gone… She’s free, I’m happy for her.” Hagrid poured a full glass of liquor into his golden mug.

Obviously, he no longer had any intention of tasting the wine. He just wanted to get himself drunk quickly so that he could quickly forget the sadness of one of his animal friends leaving him.

Kaisen just shrugged helplessly: “Be happy for Buckbeak. She is so arrogant that it is probably impossible for her to coexist peacefully with all humans. It is better to let her return to freedom as soon as possible.”

“Otherwise, with her rebellious temper, she will hurt someone sooner or later. By then, she won’t just be sentenced to life imprisonment, but may be sentenced to death.”

Kaisen used persuasion, deception and a little bit of intimidation to coax cup after cup of liquor into Hagrid’s stomach.

Half an hour later, the coffee table between the two of them was already filled with densely packed wine bottles, all of which were various kinds of spirits.

Kaisen is now finally different from before. He successfully got Hagrid drunk with his half-conscious mind and still had the strength to move Hagrid back to bed.

All in all… I finally got the wine fruit, which is much better than the first year I came to Hogwarts. At that time, Hagrid and I were evenly matched in drinking, but now it is a one-sided battlefield.

Although Hagrid also subjectively wanted to get himself drunk as quickly as possible.

But that didn’t stop Kaisen from imagining himself becoming the king of drinking parties.

Hehehehe!!!

After moving Hagrid back to bed, Kaisen walked out of the hut and saw two figures walking out of the Forbidden Forest side by side.

Lupin and Tonks.

He was really curious now. He seemed to remember that Lupin and Tonks had gone to the Forbidden Forest for a while. Why did they come out again?

Second imprisonment?

Kaisen’s little head, poisoned by alcohol, could not understand the current situation.

However, he also has a most basic rule of conduct: if you don’t understand something, ask.

He walked over with a dazed face and waved to the two of them: “Hello, what bad things are you two doing in the Forbidden Forest?”

Tonks looked at Kaisen in confusion, then at Lupin: “What’s wrong with his brain?”

Lupin looked at Kaisen and sighed helplessly: “Okay, he drank too much again.”

“……..and Hagrid….Oh, yes, maybe he needs a good hangover right now…” Tonks nodded seriously, took out her wand from her bosom and planned to cast a Confusion Charm on Kaisen.

In fact, as an Auror, the real expertise should be the Oblivion Charm. After all, Aurors do not have much work to fight against dark wizards. Most of the time, they help the Office for the Prevention of Misuse of Magic, that is, use the Oblivion Charm on Muggles.

Although the Oblivion Spells of these Aurors could not compare with Lockhart’s, they were still stronger than other unconventional ones. Aurors needed training in order to minimize the damage to the brain.

However, it would be better to be a little gentler towards his Hufflepuff junior. For example, using a Confusion Charm could probably achieve a similar effect, such as making Kaisen ignore his existence.

In this way, he could leave Hogwarts directly, and the embarrassment after Kaisen was freed from the Confounding Curse would have nothing to do with him. If he had any problems, he could just go to Lupin.

Hmm…I am such a clever kid.

As Tonks was about to take out her wand and cast a small chaos spell on Kaisen, the new magic arts spellbook that automatically protected its master beside Kaisen caught that trace of malice, and then a red light shot out.

Tonks……..flew.

[Sorry, brother, the author is drunk, here is one chapter, the rest will be posted during the day. ]