Chapter 644: Hagrid’s Return
After leaving the Hospital Wing, Kyle didn't immediately post the letter. Instead, he waited until noon before heading to the owlery with the letter and the newly delivered photograph.
Ratton was so distinctive that Kyle worried Lucius might simply drive him away to avoid any association. It seemed wiser to choose another owl. Surveying the owlery, Kyle quickly picked a tawny barn owl and tied the envelope securely to its leg.
"Thank you for your help," he said softly.
The owl gave a small nod, spread its wings, and soared into the sky.
Just as Kyle turned to leave, a familiar pair of sharp eyes fixed on him. He sighed inwardly.
"Ah, Ratton... there you are. Honestly, I couldn't find you earlier..." Kyle began dryly. "Actually, um... this isn't an important errand. You don't need to trouble yourself—"
Before Kyle could finish, Ratton's feathers flared out like an overinflated Quaffle. Ignoring Kyle's attempt to explain, Ratton puffed up furiously, clicked its beak in irritation, and took off with an angry flap of wings.
"I really should've come when he wasn't here," Kyle muttered, rubbing his forehead.
He was about to head after Ratton when a sudden angry shout echoed from outside.
"Get away from me... you beast, get away!"
Kyle quickened his pace toward the commotion. Outside the owlery, Filch stood struggling with a wooden stick fitted with a hook at the end. Above him, two owls circled. One was Ratton, still fuming, who swooped repeatedly at Filch, battering him with powerful wings. Each strike sent Filch staggering backward.