Section 1

In the house of requests, Sauron stood quietly in front of Isabella.

"Since you insist," Sauron sighed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Looking into my eyes, Isabella."

The girl did as she looked at Soren's deep eyes, and gradually, her expression became confused, as if the whole soul had been sucked away. Soren took a deep breath and recited a spell silently. The next moment, a terrifying and helpless expression appeared on Isabella's face, as if she was trapped in a terrifying nightmare.

After a while, Isabella gradually calmed down, and her eyes gradually became focused. She looked at Sauron with a confused expression. Then, in just a moment, her eyes suddenly became cold, exuding a strong hatred and endless murderous intent.

"Bellatrix..." Isabella hissed, his tone gloomy and cold, "Your death is here!"

Sauron looked not surprised, but still looked at Isabella calmly, holding the wand with his right hand.

Isabella's movements were quick, she raised her wand to aim at Sauron and shouted: "Torn to pieces!"

The bright red curse shot towards Sauron. Sauron raised his eyebrows and dodged lightly, but did not fight back. The row of tables behind him were blown into pieces by the curse. Isabella looked almost crazy and kept firing spells at Sauron, although she could not hit him at all.

After a while, Isabella's face began to pale, which was the result of excessive use of magic, but she seemed to care nothing.

"It's all over!" Isabella held the wand in both hands and shouted loudly: "Avadasaud!"

A dazzling green light shot out from Isabella's wand, and the air around her seemed to twist. In an instant, it seemed that all the power on her body was taken away, and she fell to the ground.

Sauron suddenly narrowed his eyes when she shot out the death curse. Instead of dodging, he stretched out his left hand and a black wall of fire appeared in front of him, annihilated the powerful death curse.

Sauron quickly walked to Isabella and helped the falling girl up. The bright redness on her pale face and the corners of her mouth looked so dazzling, which made Sauron suddenly feel heartache.

Sauron picked up Isabella and sat on the thick mat aside. He closed his eyes, pressed his hand on the girl's forehead, and murmured an unknown spell softly. The gentle magic waves emanated, and Isabella's face gradually turned bloody. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Your Highness..." She looked at Sauron, her eyes shining brightly.

Soren opened his eyes, stared into her eyes, couldn't help but sigh, and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth. Tears in the girl's eyes finally flowed down. She stretched out her arms and hugged Soren and buried her head in his arms.

"It's all over, Isabella." Sauron gently patted the girl's back and said comfortingly, "It's not your fault, there's no need to torture yourself like this."

The girl just sobbed in his arms, trembling slightly. Gradually, her voice became smaller and smaller. When Sauron realized it, he found that she had fallen asleep in his arms...

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Section 2

Sauron met Harry and the other two in the auditorium lobby. Ron and Hermione looked worried, and Harry showed a complicated expression on his face when he saw Sauron.

"Where are you going?" asked Sauron, "Let's have lunch soon."

"We're going to Hagrid," Hermione said, hesitating for a moment, "Are you going with us?"

Sauron thought for a while and nodded, so the four of them walked through the oak gate in the auditorium lobby, walked out of the castle, and walked towards the Forbidden Forest.

This was the first day of the holiday, and the students basically left. The four of them walked along the way, but they did not see any other people along the way. Walking on the grass covered with thick snow, the four of them didn't speak, and silence enveloped the few people, and they could only hear the creaking sound of the snow layer being squeezed.

"Why don't you tell me?" Harry suddenly said, with a low tone. "If I don't ask about Sirius, do you plan to keep it from me?"

Sauron raised his head, looked at Harry with his eyebrows raised, then turned to Hermione and Ron, seeing the worry on their faces.

"So what can I do?" Sauron said calmly, "Nothing can be changed, it will only cause you to suffer."

"But I am your brother!" Harry seemed very excited, "I can't let you carry everything alone."

Sauron was stunned for a moment, he looked at Harry without saying anything. Ron and Hermione on the side looked at Sauron, and then Harry, full of worry and anxiety, but had no choice. After a long time, Sauron took a deep breath-

"It's because you are my brother." Sauron turned his head and looked into the distance, "That's why I have to carry everything alone." After that, Sauron continued to walk forward.

Harry didn't say anything. He looked at Sauron's back, and the vast snow stretched out into the distance, as if it was mixed with the gray and white sky, like a huge curtain. Sauron slowly walked in it, looking lonely and lonely.

A trace of warmth flowed out of his eyes, and became cold in the wind, slid across his face silently. Harry gritted his teeth and quickly chased after him. Ron and Hermione looked at each other and followed.

"Sorry." Harry caught up with Soren and whispered.

"That's not your fault." Sauron was calm. "I'm your brother, and those are my responsibility."

Soon, they walked to the edge of the Forbidden Forest. The Forbidden Forest in winter seemed to be magical. Each tree was slightly covered with a layer of silver, which looked no longer as gloomy. Haig's hut was not far away, with thick snow on the roof, which looked like a piece of ice sorbet.

Ron knocked on the door, but no one agreed.

"He didn't go out, right?" Hermione said, trembling under her cloak.

Ron put his ear on the door.

"There is a strange sound," he said, "Listen—Is it Yaya?"

Harry and Hermione also pressed their ears to the door and listened. There were waves of low, regular trembling moans coming from the hut.

"We'd better find someone?" Ron said uneasy.

Sauron frowned, he closed his eyes and opened it quickly. "It's okay, Hagrid is fine."

"Hagir!" Harry shouted, slamming the door hard, "Hagir, are you at home?"

Heavy footsteps came, and the door creaked open. Hagrid stood there, his eyes swollen and tears fell on the front of his leather vest.

"You heard it!" he shouted, then suddenly pounced on Harry, putting his hands around Harry's neck.

Hagrid was at least twice as big as an ordinary person, and this was not a joke. Harry almost collapsed under the pressure of Hagrid. Sauron coughed and raised his right hand slightly. Harry immediately felt that Hagrid was much lighter. Ron and Hermione quickly got into Hagrid's armpit and held him up. Harry also helped, and the three of them brought Hagrid back to the cottage. Sauron followed him in and closed the door. There was a faint smell of wine in the room. Sauron glanced and saw several empty wine bottles placed beside the table. Hagrid let him be led to sit on the chair, then pounced on the side of the table, sobbing uncontrollably, his face was full of tears, and tears fell on his tangled beard.

"Hagir, what's wrong?" Hermione asked, shocked. Harry found an official letter on the table, which had been opened. "What is that, Haigir?"

Hagrid sobbed even harder, and he pushed the letter over, and Harry picked it up and read it in a low voice:

Dear Mr. Hager:

We further investigated the incident of the eagle-headed, horse-body-winged beast attacking students in your class. We accepted Professor Dumbledore's assurance and determined that you are not responsible for this regrettable incident.

"That's not very good, Hagrid!" Ron said, patting Hagrid on the shoulder. But Hagrid continued to sob, shook his huge hands, and signaled Harry to continue reading.

However, we must express our concern about the problematic eagle-headed horse-body winged beast. We have decided to hand the matter over to the Commission on Disposal of Hazardous Biology. A hearing will be held at the Commission's London Office on April 20, and we will ask you and your eagle-headed horse-body winged beast to attend that day. During this period, eagle-headed horse-body winged beast should be tethered and isolated.

Below the letter was a large list of names. Harry did not read it. He looked up at Sauron and the others.

"Oh," said Ron, "but you said that Buckbeck is not a witch-headed, horse-body winged beast, Hagrid. I bet it will be fine-"

"You don't know the weird guys of the committee for the treatment of dangerous creatures!" Hagrid said with a sob, wiping her tears with her sleeves, "They've had sex with these interesting animals!"

A sound suddenly came from a corner of Hagrid's cottage. Soren and the other four turned around and saw the eagle-headed and horse-body winged beast Buckbeck lying on the corner of the house, chewing something, causing blood to flow everywhere on the floor. Noting that Soren was looking at it, the eagle-horse raised its head and looked at him vigilantly.

"I can't tie it in the snow with a rope!" Hagrid said with a sob, "Lonely! Big Christmas!"

Sauron raised his eyebrows, and it seemed that Draco had made up his mind to get the eagle horse, and even Dumbledore could not completely suppress the matter.

"You have to prepare a strong defense, Hagrid," said Hermione, sitting down and putting her hand on Hagrid's thick forearm. "I'm sure you can prove that Buckbeck won't hurt anyone."

"That's useless!" Hager sobbed, "the demons who deal with the committee, they are always hostile to the cute animals! If I lose, Buckbeck-"

Hagrid quickly stroked his fingers in his throat, then whined, and fell to the side, buried his face in his arms.

Harry and the other two looked at Hagrid worriedly, but there was no way. Harry turned his head and looked at Soren. Notice Harry's gaze, Soren sighed.

"To be honest, Hagrid, Eagle Horse is indeed very dangerous." Sauron whispered, ignoring the surprised expressions of Harry and the others beside him. "This is even more so for students. However, there is no chance at all. Even if you lose, Buckbeck may not be executed..."

Haeger raised his head suddenly, staring at Sauron in disbelief. "Is it really... really?"

Sauron nodded, "However, if you lose, it will likely be specially detained by the Disposal Committee. After all, they are high-risk predatory magic creatures, and in history, there have been people who have died under their claws."

Hagrid's eyes that had just lit up dimmed again.

"Oh, my poor Buckbeck! Poor little guy, so cute, but he wants...oh..." Hagrid lay on the table and started crying loudly again.
Chapter completed!