Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 82 Hagrid's Big Mouth

Chapter 82 Hagrid's Big Mouth

"There are still ten weeks at least," Hera pouted. He really didn't understand Hermione's thoughts. He had always passed the exams, so what if he got No.1 in the exam?

Anyway, Hogwarts doesn't give out scholarships, and his usual grades are still not as good as an Owls certificate in the end.

The above evaluation is the most important.

"Yeah, I've only had ten weeks," Hermione retorted, "not centuries, and to Nick Flamel, it's just the blink of an eye."

"But you're not over 600 years old." Hera rubbed Hermione's hair helplessly, but it only got her a glare. At that moment, Hera felt like she was facing Professor McGonagall. "And you have studied very well. I believe that even if you take the exam now, you can get a very good result."

"But isn't this grade very important? I have to pass these exams to enter the second grade!" Hermione replied stubbornly.

Hera could only shrug her shoulders. Hermione's self-esteem was too fragile and sensitive. After more than half a year of contact, Hera was already very clear.

Rather than saying that Hermione is so strong, it is better to say that she has low self-esteem. Born in a Muggle family, she came to Hogwarts alone as a little girl. Everything here made her curious, but it also made her fall into deep self-doubt.

Although she also made a lot of good friends.

In this regard, Hera really had no good solution, and could only cooperate with Hermione to draw some key points that he thought. If Hermione reviewed everything, it shouldn't be difficult to get a good grade.

Hera knocked her legs on the table, boredly watching the latest consultation of the "Daily Prophet", while Hermione recited the twelve uses of dragon's blood beside her.

Originally, the purpose of agreeing to let Hermione come was to remind myself to carefully prepare the content of the class, but I didn't expect that her enthusiasm for learning really exceeded Hera's imagination.

Hera secretly glanced at Hermione, seeing that she was still reciting seriously, she could only sigh helplessly.

That's all, let's read the "Daily Prophet" again, maybe there are little easter eggs there.

One evening, Hera finally couldn't stand it any longer. He threw the newspaper heavily on the table and stared out the window. It was probably the best weather in months.

The sky was clear and clear, blue like the color of forget-me-not flowers, and there was a breath of summer in the air.

But Hera knew that it was a breath of freedom, and he was about to get two full months of vacation, two months of paid vacation!

Never face these annoying little wizards every day again.

It's just his action that startled Hermione.

"Professor Hera, who are you?" Hermione squeezed her small faces together, showing a very puzzling expression.

"Uh" Hera smiled awkwardly, "I just think that in such a fine weather, maybe you can also go for a walk with your friends. After all, it's not good to hold back all the time."

Hermione's mouth bulged, and her eyes were fixed on Hera, which made him a little guilty. "Actually, Professor, you want to go out and play by yourself?"

"Ahem, how is that possible? I just suddenly remembered that Hagrid asked me to help." Hera laughed sarcastically, completely without confidence, but thought she could still fool her.

"Huh? I always thought Hagrid could do a good job."

"Actually——a dangerous existence appeared in the Forbidden Forest recently. The unicorn was injured by him, and it was seriously injured. I am a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. Hagrid hopes that I can go and see for him." Hera straightened her chest and replied confidently.

In fact, Hera was right, it was just that Hagrid had rejected him when he approached him before.

After all, he knew what was going on, wasn't that guy Quirrell?
Do you want to throw Voldemort's head in front of Hagrid's cabin and tell him loudly that it was the damned ghoul who killed the unicorn?

Hermione looked suspicious, but she quickly put away a large pile of books spread on the table. Hera cooperated with her and cast a shrinking spell on her, without even considering whether Hermione could change it back when she returned to the lounge.

"Okay, okay, then I'll go to the library to review." Hermione put the book in her bag, looked back at Hera, pouted, and left the office with a muffled grunt.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Hera got up excitedly from the chair, stood in front of the window and wanted to howl aloud to the outside.

dong dong!

"Huh?" Hera's face turned pale, who is it?

Opening the door, Quirrell squeezed in sideways.

"I already know the way to pass the three vicious dogs, and I will try to go to the corridor on the fourth floor later." Quirrell just left such a sentence coldly and left in a hurry.

Hera looked at the door that was still open, and couldn't help wondering if she was hallucinating?
That guy Quilo, when did he speak so briefly?

Wait, now is not the time to think about this.

He said he already knew Lu Wei's weakness?
"That guy Hagrid is really unreliable!" Hera cursed in a low voice standing at the door.

"What?" Hagno's tall figure suddenly appeared from the corner of the corridor, and he seemed to hear someone calling his name.

"Huh?" Hera rubbed her temples, she couldn't believe her eyes, there were several books in his hand!

Damn Merlin, what kind of fucking joke is this?
Giants can read books! ?

"Hera, actually I want to ask you something." Hagrid said, his voice was evasive, which immediately aroused Hera's interest.

Hera moved back to open the door. Hagrid understood and squeezed into the office with great effort. Hera clearly felt that the door was much bigger.

Is it really oversize?
"What's wrong? Did you accidentally tell Harry something again? Professor Dumbledore would be sad if he knew it." Hera sat on the chair, covering her forehead in despair.

That stupid Potter, wouldn't really go out of his way to 'protect' the Sorcerer's Stone, would he?
"Uh," Hagrid was taken aback, looking out the window, speaking in an extremely soft voice, so soft that Hera didn't even notice, "Actually, they already know."

"What!?" Hera slammed the table, "You also told Harry the way to get through Lu Wei?"

"Huh?" Hagrid was keenly aware of the words in Hera's words, "Also"?
Did you tell others before yourself?
"How could you tell them? Dumbledore asked you to keep it a secret." Hera sighed, Hagrid probably got tricked by them again.

Although the blood of giants brought Hagrid a strong body and extraordinary magic resistance, God was always fair, and he also gave Hagrid an incurable brain.

(End of this chapter)

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