Chapter 208

The Thestral convoy passed through the flat grass and stopped in front of the gate of Hogwarts Castle. Amidst the crowd, there stood a particularly conspicuous lighthouse.

Hagrid, who was more than three meters tall, was looking around with his eyes wide open, his furry face was filled with joy. When Harry came out of the carriage, Hagrid's shout reached his ears.

"Here, Harry, come here!"

After hearing Hagrid's greeting, Harry left the team and walked there quickly. Although he hadn't seen him for two weeks, Harry always felt that Hagrid seemed a little different today.

'Did you not shave your beard or gain weight? '

Harry was thinking wildly in his mind, and as soon as he approached, he was picked up by Hagrid's big hand. A hug with a crackling sound almost strangled Harry on the spot, and the little wizards beside him all Stunned, a few guys with poor mental endurance fell to the ground with their legs weak, and then hurriedly supported the ground with their hands, rolling and crawling to keep themselves farther away from Hagrid.

Just ten seconds after the Death Embrace murder. A struggling, half-breathing weak voice squeezed out of Hagrid's mountain of muscles.

"Going to die, Hay Hagrid"

"Really. I really want it!"

Harry, who fell firmly on the grass, let out a scream. He really felt that he was about to fall apart. Harry raised his head in a daze, saw the bewildered guilt on Hagrid's face, and then panted hard. Panting, he stood up grinning.

"It's okay, it's just that two bones are broken."

Ripping off the jacket casually, Harry skillfully straightened the broken ribs, pinched his nose and took a sip of the unknown potion. The red and purple bruises on his body quickly dissipated, and he came back to life.

"If you can't tell me the great news, I'll be really angry."

Harry pulled out a new set of robes from his backpack and put them on, pretending to be angry and said to Hagrid, "My whole body hurts now, and it makes me happy to say something happy."

It may be that Harry's appearance is too calm, or Hagrid's mind is a little overloaded at the moment. Child, I did push myself a little too hard just now.

"Of course. I mean, yes, there's good news, Harry!"

"Thank you!"

"Professor Dumbledore told me that you gave Voldemort a good beating and then arrested him."

Hagrid waved his hand violently towards the air, and almost exhaled a shock wave of air with his big slap, which frightened some curious little wizards to scatter.

However, after Hagrid uttered the name Voldemort, many people were taken aback. In England, this name is still associated with words such as dark nightmare.

"The Ministry of Magic withdrew the charges against me. Only now do I know that they still believe that I was the murderer 50 years ago, but because of Professor Dumbledore, I was not thrown into Azkaban, but now !"

Hagrid's black eyes fainted with steam.

"I'm not guilty! I'm not guilty! It was Voldemort who released the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets, not me!"

It is impossible to say that there is no grievance in his heart. Although Hagrid doesn't think there is anything wrong with his current life, he was forcibly convicted for no reason, destroyed his wand and expelled from school. This kind of grievance has always been accumulated deep in his heart. place.

If it wasn't for Hagrid's nature to be a kind and friendly person, if it were replaced by Harry's personality, then the Ministry of Magic would at least have to undergo a comprehensive renovation.

"The Ministry of Magic paid me 50 galleons, but the money is useless to me. I know you don't need such a thing, so I bought some nutrition for Thor, and he is about to hatch, haha Li, you must come to him when the time comes, the little baby will regard the first person he sees as his father and mother."

Hagrid chattered a lot with Harry. Hagrid was excited at the moment, to the point of being uncontrollable, but these things were not unspeakable secrets, which made a group of melon-eating little wizards eat their bellies round. Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't move their legs.

"Look, I can finally bring my wand with me."

Hagrid patted a huge fanny pack on his waist, where a chunky handle was exposed.

"Isn't your wand the little pink umbrella?"

Harry opened his mouth in astonishment. He had always thought that the handle contained Hagrid's wand. With Hagrid's size, it was normal for his gun wand to be several times larger than a normal person.

"That umbrella?" Hagrid shook his head, "I stuffed a little unicorn hair in it, but you know, using that thing to cast a spell can only use a little bit of magic tricks, so I might as well do it myself. "

"I use this."

Hagrid opened the cover of the holster of his waist bag, and then pulled out a 25.4 mm caliber, which was so hideous that it was a scary hand-held heavy gun. This thing is not in the so-called modern gun catalog at all. There is only one name——

Launch a bolt gun with a 25.4mm caliber heavy bolter that uses purified deuterium core as the core, diamond as the warhead!
"Fuck!!!"

The moment he saw the cannon in hand, Harry couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Astarte is actually by my side?!"

"Hagrid, where did you jump out of Primal Cast? No, Primal Cast is only ten feet tall, not as tall as you. I'm afraid you're not a dreadnought mecha human body!"

"What are you talking about, Harry?" Hagrid touched Harry's forehead with a puzzled expression, "I don't have a fever."

"But your gun! It won't have any other name than a bolter! You're not an Astartes?"

"This?" Hagrid scratched his head in confusion, "Because I can't use it as a kid, won't the wand transform itself into the most suitable shape for a wizard?"

"This suits me quite well. I can't use those uh... small toys in your hands. My hands are too big."

Hagrid smiled honestly, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

"I have a bigger one."

As he said that, Hagrid patted his bolter. Although he had only studied at Hogwarts for a few years, Hagrid still maintained it from time to time after losing his wand. Dumbledore used the Elder Wand to secretly He repaired Hagrid's destroyed wand. Although he couldn't use it openly, Hagrid still cherished it.

The 50 years of companionship has already allowed his spell to be advanced again and again. The wand would have grown with the strength of the wizard. Hagrid has been getting stronger all the time. This is an undeniable fact .

The advancement of orthodox wizard's wand seems to be inapplicable to Hagrid. At least Harry can't tell that the 220-meter-long, [-]mm caliber heavy artillery that Hagrid is holding in his hand can return. Which firearm is the class in.
It is no exaggeration to say that the black gun barrel could fit a person's head in it, but Hagrid held it lightly in his hand and it fit his body shape perfectly.

"In this world full of perverted characters... I'm still a bitch."

Harry found a non-existent corner and squatted down, pulling up the roots of the grass under the snow with a somewhat vacant look in his eyes.

The Thestral pulling the cart looked at Harry curiously, then rubbed his bony head against Harry's head, as if silently comforting him.

(End of this chapter)

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