Chapter 1335

Because it was Harry's first time holding the Gryffindor Quidditch tryouts, Darren was also dragged along.

Hermione, of course, could only follow.

And then Hermione regretted it.

Because Darren's appearance led to many girls appearing at the Quidditch pitch again. The only purpose of these girls seemed to be to have a few words with Darren.

Or to get a few signed photos of him.

This made Hermione extremely angry.

She glared almost through gritted teeth at every girl who came over to ask Darren for a photo.

After Harry had interviewed a portion of the people, she lost her temper.

"Can you seal off the Quidditch pitch next time? Don't let in those girls who aren't here to participate in the tryouts!"

"You want to say I'm wrong, right? You just can't stand me, do you think I don't know?"

Ron said angrily.

Because he had been tempted by the girls just now, that was why he had let in so many girls.

So he felt that Hermione was just looking for trouble with him; after all, Darren hadn't said anything.

"But I also feel a bit troubled!"

Darren quickly said with a frown.

Ron was a bit cowardly.

But he still felt that it was Hermione making a fuss, which made Darren say that.

This caused Hermione to loathe him even more.

"You think you played well? I think Harry definitely showed favoritism. That McCall just now was obviously better than you!"

Hermione said angrily.

Harry felt a bit guilty.

He quickly said, "Don't say that, McCall and Ron played the same, and Ron had one move that was played very well..."

"Hmph!"

Hermione glared fiercely at Harry.

Then she pulled Darren and walked away angrily.

Only Harry and Ron were left looking at each other.

Finally, Ron said with disdain, "I suspect she's going through menopause; she's always looking for trouble."

"No way, since she likes Darren, of course she wouldn't want other girls to get close to Darren."

Harry said helplessly.

He felt a bit annoyed.

He shouldn't have realized that Hermione liked Darren.

That way, he would now be as ignorant as Ron, thinking Hermione was going through menopause.

Instead of worrying here about whether Hermione's liking for Darren would cause their little group to fall apart.

Fortunately.

Although Hermione was a bit extreme regarding some of Darren's matters, after eating lunch, she was still coaxed by Darren.

She prepared to go with them to visit Hagrid.

Outside Hagrid's hut, Buckbeak was being raised openly.

Because of Black's acquittal and Lucius's imprisonment.

Buckbeak obviously had no more problems.

Hagrid could raise him openly.

Darren walked in front of Buckbeak, and Buckbeak gently lowered his head and bowed to him.

Harry and the others happily touched Buckbeak's beautiful feathers.

"Hey, he will bite off your fingers..."

Hagrid roared from afar.

But after Harry and the others turned their heads and let him see their faces, Hagrid went into the house angrily.

Obviously, he didn't want to say a word to them.

"Hagrid, open the door, we were wrong!"

Harry and the others pounded on Hagrid's door.

But Hagrid didn't say a word.

Hermione was a bit sad.

She hadn't spoken to Hagrid for a long time.

She raised her wand and threatened, "If you don't open the door again, I'll use my wand to open it!"

"No need to tell him, watch me, Reducto..."

Harry's spell hadn't finished being chanted.

Hagrid's room door had already opened.

He roared, "I am a professor, Potter, you actually dare to blow up my door!"

"Sorry, sir!"

Hagrid was stunned.

"You actually called me sir..."

"Who told you to call me Potter first!"

Harry angrily put his wand back.

Then he barged into Hagrid's hut.

Darren followed at the end.

Hagrid looked at him helplessly, "You just watched them blow up my room door?"

"I closed my eyes..."

"My god, Darren, you actually know how to joke!"

Hagrid was stunned.

Darren revealed a helpless expression.

"Then what do I do? I also really want them to make up with you!"

"I think making up shouldn't be this attitude at all!"

Hagrid said angrily at Harry and the others.

Because they were already pouring tea for themselves, and also poured a cup for Darren and Hagrid each.

"Heh, do you think this is your home?"

Hagrid said with sarcasm.

"Hagrid, we really wanted to take your course, but... our courses are full, and we can't study as easily as Darren..."

"We are really busy... busy to the point that we can't even sleep peacefully..."

Hermione pretended to be sad.

Hagrid's expression was obviously much better.