From Azkaban to Hogwarts Chapter 34

2021-04-05

Chapter 34 White Teeth
If you come to another wizard, most people will feel that The house is dilapidated and small, nothing to praise at all.

Simple splicing of ordinary wood, so small that the whole house is not divided into a second room.

The decoration in the house is not high-end, the bed for sleeping is placed in the corner of the house, there is no separate kitchen, only a brazier is used for part-time heating and cooking, and there are ham and pheasant hanging on the wall of the room. Smoked food - it's totally standard in a hunter's hut.

If William's previous career had not made him overly sensitive to most magic materials, he would have thought the decorations of the room and Hagrid's clothes were of little value.

But the silver hair hanging from the roof alone made him stunned.

A whole bunch, not to mention a few hundred - that's the William wand core.

Although the price has fluctuated a lot recently, even if it is the lowest price in recent years, this whole bunch is enough to replace a single-family house in most streets of magic circle.

However, this bundle of Unicorn tails hangs over there, like a rope or something, and is not taken seriously by the owner at all.

William couldn't help but swallowed his spit and searched the room earnestly.

It didn't take long for him to discover more things-the bows and arrows on the walls seemed to be roughly made, and the luster revealed by those arrows was clearly the metal that Goblins often used to make magic treasures. Feathers are simply the best ingredients for magic Quick-Quotes Quill.

Although William's estimate is not very accurate, the material price of such an arrow alone is much higher than that of a wand.

Shooting wands at people - what's the difference between that and making a slingshot stone out of gold?
William couldn't help but hold his wand.

Although he and Hagrid had drunk two or three times at Leaky Cauldron, and boasted about drinking too much, he really didn't expect that the Hogwarts gamekeeper in front of him was actually an expert from Versailles. the local tyrant.

While William was looking at the decoration of the house, Hagrid also quickly ran to the owl by the window, took out the owl food from the bag by the window, and hurriedly tried to get under the owl's feet. Look for letters.

But soon he was disappointed—there was no reply, the owl gu gu gu gu while eating, and stretched out his legs to signal that he didn't bring any letters back.

"It's been a month," Hagrid moved towards William in disappointment.

"A month?"

"A month, Harry hasn't responded to me for a month. I delivered rock crust for his birthday, looking forward to His reply, but still no."

Hagrid's voice was full of sadness.

William could feel this kind of sadness. Judging from the look on Hagrid's face when he mentioned that Harry, Hagrid's friendship was not half false. After this kind of feeling was trampled on, it could make people uncomfortable.

"Okay Hagrid, don't be sad. Maybe something happened to Harry."

William moved his head quickly, trying to comfort the man in front of him who squatted down more than him. The big man who is half a height taller - after listening to such a story, it is difficult for a normal person not to show sympathy to this enthusiastic big man.

At the same time, he also blamed Harry, whom he had never met, in his mind.

It's been a month, and someone has given you a special gift for your birthday. It's a waste of time for you to say thank you?
"I guess so, those muggles abused him, I warned those guys well, but I can't use magic at will—"

Hagrid resisted his emotions and poured tea matcha Wiping the corners of his eyes, he brought tea and a plate of desserts.

"Let's have some rock cakes first, we'll have to go to the castle later, I'll have to ask Professor McGonagall, maybe those muggles are really abusing Harry, so he won't let him reply to me. ."

If you can think of it that way... William picked up a rock cake and recalled the memory of the boy named Harry.

There aren't many related memories, but Harry and Hagrid's relationship seems to be going well afterward, if his memory doesn't deviate at all.

Probably, is it really controlled by muggle?

That's good, it's better than ignoring friends in cold blood, William took a bite of the dessert in his hand with confidence.

No bite.

William's unbelieving added strength, and his teeth began to warn.

Afterwards, he resignedly drank the tea and reluctantly ate a piece of rock skin cake with the tea.

Huh--if he remembers correctly, Hagrid said he gave rock crust as a birthday present on Harry's birthday.

He looked at the roof speechlessly, if someone gave him such a gift on his birthday, he could consider all his friends.

"Are we about to leave? My appointment with Professor McGonagall is at ten o'clock. If the road is a bit slower, it may not be enough time?"

William tentative the question, trying to get rid of the rest of the dessert.

"Great idea," Hagrid urn replied.

The two left Hagrid's house together and moved towards the school's castle.

Perhaps he was trying to hurry up to ask Harry if he was under house arrest by muggle. Hagrid's speed was much faster than before, which also made the two of them almost have no chance on the next journey. Time for communication - although Hagrid took care of William not at the fastest speed, the near-trot speed made William not much mind to observe his surroundings at all.

'Forget it, let Hagrid give a good introduction when he comes out. Now he's all on Harry's side, so he probably doesn't have the mood to answer my question. '
Passing through the conservatory, the castle gate, the floating stairs, and the moving oil paintings, the two of them walked at twice the normal walking speed, and directly reached the outside of Professor McGonagall's office.

Just when William wondered if Hagrid would knock on the door without giving him a break, the big, taciturn man hesitated at the door of the professor's office.

William was happy when he caught his breath and realized that the other party was not taking care of him but each minding their own business.

It is estimated that this guy is afraid of getting a bad answer, so he froze at the door.

He didn't say a word, reached out to patted Hagrid's waist, gave him a firm look, and stepped forward, knocking on Professor McGonagall's office.

Although it was earlier than the scheduled time, it wasn't a disrespect to have Hagrid here.

"Come in."

Professor McGonagall's voice came from the door.

Hagrid hesitantly followed William into Professor McGonagall's office. Before William could explain why he came early, another person in the office greeted him with a slightly surprised voice. Come.

"Ah, Professor William, I didn't expect, you and I both chose to visit in advance. It seems that our meeting this morning will be very pleasant!"

This guy Who is it? Why are your teeth so white?

ps: I’ve made old mistakes, and I’m not satisfied with what I wrote. I’m always thinking about changing it. end)

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