Hogwarts: When the live Q&A goes live

Chapter 230 Hagrid's Bad Taste? ?
Draco headed back to the Slytherin compartment first.

According to him, he will come back later, so they don't have to worry.

Harry and Hermione took Ron, and after searching for a long time in the back, they found an empty box.

The three of them sat in and put their suitcases on the special place on the roof of the car.

It will take a few hours for the Hogwarts Express to reach the school, and it will be around seven o'clock when it arrives.

At that time, it was already dark, fog was everywhere, and the temperature dropped.

Harry leaned against the window quietly, the things Draco and Ron said before were still lingering in his mind.

Messy Death Eaters... Is this a sign of something?

For example, that man who has been only heard of by name but never seen is coming back?

Harry didn't quite know what he would do then, but he wasn't going to sit still.

He touched the mark on his arm.

At least he still has this, a whole floating city, the big killer in Black's mouth.

I just hope the next year goes well.

Harry had a premonition that this year's Hogwarts might not be very smooth either.

I just hope my hunch doesn't come true.

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"Harry, long time no see, how is your summer vacation?"

When he got out of the car with his luggage, Hagrid, who was welcoming the new students, saw Harry. In turn, Harry and the others also saw Hagrid standing there.

Such a big man can basically see as long as he is not blind.

"Of course I'm doing well, Hagrid. I've experienced many things this summer."

Harry stepped forward and hugged Hagrid gently, the friendship between the two was still very pure.

Hagrid lowered his head, looked carefully at Harry's face, and said suddenly.

"You are much more mature than before the summer vacation, and your eyes are sharper than before."

"Fortunately, not much has changed."

Harry smiled and remained silent.

Hagrid shook his head slightly, with a hint of seriousness in the joke.

"It's not like little has changed."

"By the way, you guys go in first, I will lead the freshmen away from the Black Lake later."

After a brief exchange, Hagrid still remembered his current job and escorted this group of freshmen to Hogwarts Castle.

He had been standing here for a while.

Professor McGonagall probably couldn't wait any longer.

"Okay, let's go, we will find you together tomorrow."

"Draco said he had a baby he wanted to show you."

Harry peeked to the other side, where Draco had just stepped out of the car, wearing short, tight-fitting clothes, and his platinum blonde hair looked very smooth.

Coupled with that handsome face, it is not difficult to say that so many witches in Slytherin would like him.

Draco wasn't the Draco he used to be.

Now he has temperament, culture, and depth of thought, and his vision and cognition have greatly improved.

Harry just looked at Draco, and said without hesitation that Draco was going to show Hagrid a surprise.

Draco wanted to surprise Hagrid, and he naturally wanted to surprise Draco.

It's interesting to exchange surprises for surprises.

"Oh, what does he want to show me?"

"It's your favorite one, Hagrid!"

"my favorite?"

Hagrid froze for a moment, looked down at Harry's eyes full of encouragement, and thought carefully about what he himself liked.

Soon, he seemed to think of something, and his breathing became short of breath.

"my favorite?"

He murmured again, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He leaned towards Harry and said in a low voice.

"Is it Thunderbird?"

As everyone knows, what he thinks is quiet is still a bit loud in the eyes of Harry and the others.

It was his words that made Harry's smile freeze on his face.

He looked at Hagrid, puzzled.

"How could it be Thunderbird?"

"The Hagrid in front of him is probably not someone else's disguise, but a fake."

Looking seriously at Hagrid's face, Harry looked at him for a few seconds before looking away.

"No."

He didn't even know how he could hold back these two words.

Harry clearly saw that Hagrid's eyes lit up again after he finished saying this.

"That must be a Chimera, how did you get it, Harry?"

Harry silently put away the expression on his face, and looked at Hagrid calmly, only the corners of his eyes were twitching constantly.

He still knew exactly what level of magical animal the Chimera was.

He knew that Hagrid liked such ferocious and terrifying monsters, but he never expected that when he was asked what he liked most, he would say these things.

He must be a fake Hagrid, he must be.

As we all know, what the real Hagrid likes most is raising dragons, and what he likes most are those little cuties.

and so……

"You don't know, Harry, I went to see a lot of Fantastic Beasts during the summer vacation, and now I have a new hobby."

"What hobby?"

Harry replied subconsciously, he felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Raise a Chimera."

Hagrid's eyes were still shining as he spoke.

Hermione next to her was trying her best to hold back a smile, but Ron was scratching his hair and still hadn't figured it out.

When they were in the car, Draco came to their compartment and introduced the dragon he packed in the box to them with great spirits.

So Hermione knew exactly what Harry wanted to say to Hagrid.

But he didn't expect that Hagrid saw a new magical animal during the summer vacation, and he fell in love with him.

"Not it, Hagrid."

"What Draco wanted to show you was a dragon."

Harry said weakly, while he was thinking, he noticed the smile in the corner of Hagrid's eyes, those twinkling eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.

Suspicious eyes stared at him.

"A dragon, this reminds me of my Norbert, who is living a good life now."

Speaking of this, Harry thought of what happened back then.

Couldn't help but laugh.

An elated Hagrid, Draco peeping outside, and a few people in the room staring at the dragon eggs curiously.

Come to think of it, several years have passed.

"Harry, someone told me about what you said a long time ago."

After all, Hagrid couldn't hold back, a simple and honest smile floated on his face.

"Just a few days ago, that kid Draco wrote to me, asking me to take care of his little dragon after school starts."

How could Harry not understand that Hagrid just now was joking to satisfy his bad taste.

As for why he did it, it was naturally because the Draco who wrote him had said something to Hagrid at the end of the letter.

After hearing this, Harry turned his head and found that Draco was standing over the Thestrals watching him and the others.

He is waiting for their arrival.

(End of this chapter)