Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"What?"

"Do you know why the giants who can't use magic want to build a prison that restricts the use of magic?"

Hagrid's problem was also something that Louis couldn't figure out. It was outrageous to create an area that restricted magic in a giant race where magic didn't exist.

Unless this prison is specially used to imprison wizards, the closed giants do not have to worry about this. In the past few hundred years, no wizards have entered this place except Hagrid and the others.

"This is the place where that thing is imprisoned."

"We also talked to him, but he was not that approachable," Madame Maxime added.

"Him?" Louis noticed her choice of words.

"Is it a person?"

"Strictly speaking, he is a giant." Mrs. Maxim corrected her, "but he is different from other stupid giants."

"When I was at Beauxbatons, I studied the legends about the giants. Although they are an ignorant and aggressive race, there have been existences that can change destiny, namely giant magicians who combine power and magic. "

"But the giants don't think that magic giants can bring them good luck. They are curious about magic and don't hate magic, but they hate the use of magic by their own people."

"So they built him this prison?" Louis asked, "But if so, why didn't the giants judge him?"

Judging from Hagrid's previous narration, the giants paid more attention to killing than to imprisoning prisoners. They would only consider imprisoning the other party if they believed that the other party was no longer a threat to them or that the consequences of killing would be serious.

In this prison, almost every giant has lost the ability to move and can only stay in this dark space waiting to die.

"This is not clear, but according to the literature records at the time, this giant magician has the blood of the old chief. He may not have chosen to judge him due to the pressure of the chief."

This is possible. In short, due to many reasons, this alien giant survived. After a long period of imprisonment, the giants did not seem to care about his life or death.

"Where is he now?"

"I can take you to the deepest part of this prison."

Hagrid tried to push himself up from the ground, but he couldn't. His injuries were too serious.

"Farmiga."

The little druid seemed to have heard Louis' call. During this period of time, the little guy had grown up a lot, especially after learning Phantom Magus, he gradually began to mature.

He used natural magic to briefly revive Hagrid and Madame Maxime. Even the well-informed Principal Beauxbatons had surprise in his eyes after seeing the druid use natural magic.

"Thank you." She thanked Farmiga politely.

The little guy nodded, and after the treatment, he stood next to Lewis obediently.

Although natural magic cannot achieve 100% recovery, the effect is immediate. After a while, the two hybrid giants can stand up from the ground.

Louis and Astoria supported Hagrid and Madam Maxime. Of course, it was impossible for the hybrid giant to put all his weight on them. They used spells to reduce the pressure on themselves.

The Death Eaters had not developed the good habit of closing the door when they entered just now, so the door to Hagrid's cell was open.

They quickly slipped in, not paying attention to the roars and dissatisfaction of other giants around them.

Continuing to go deeper inside, the space inside becomes smaller and smaller, and finally there is only a passage for a giant to pass sideways.

Lewis didn't know how long they had been advancing in the dark environment. He only felt Hagrid in front of him suddenly stopped.

Then a strong breathing sound attracted his attention, and Hagrid lit the torch from someone who didn't know where.

Through the firelight, one could see that the giant magician they were talking about seemed to be awakened by the sound of their arrival, and his sleeping head on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

What surprised him was not the size of this giant magician. His size was smaller than that of ordinary giants. But two heads hanging around the neck.

Yes, you read that right, the so-called giant magician is a blue-skinned two-headed monster.

"Senior Agron, I'm sorry to bother you again."

Hagrid's tone was respectful, as if he had great respect for this blue-skinned monster.

The name Agron reminded Louis of some memories of his past life, which he seemed to have seen in a certain MOBA game.

One of the heads of the unattractive blue two-headed monster spoke. He yawned and looked at Hagrid and the three people accompanying him.

"Boy Hagrid, you're here again, and this time you brought a little human. Why do you want to persuade me to go with you again?"

"What are you talking about, there is a human child?" The other head suddenly spoke, "Give me a step and let me see what he looks like."

"You should rest, don't scare people away." The head on the left rolled his eyes.

"Shut up, I'm a very civilized giant. Do you think I'm one of those stupid guys?"

The one on the right is cursing, which is obviously one body and two personalities.

"That's how he is." Hagrid spread his hands, "The two of them often quarrel."

"Do they speak English?"

Astoria asked, although this giant magician looks a bit scary, he seems to be quite cute?

"Oh, of course, of course we speak English."

"Not only English, we also speak French, Russian, Spanish, Elvish, and Giant script."

"Two heads are always wiser than one."

"Senior Agron." Lewis interrupted the giant magician's bragging words. Who knew what these two personalities would say.

"You keep saying that you are the smartest creatures, but I don't think so."

"Oh? Little one, do you think there are beings more intelligent than us in this world?"

The head on the left had a somewhat unkind tone, but Lewis was not afraid.

"Of course, as far as I know, the current giant chiefs are wiser than you."

"What rubbish are you talking about, that stupid big guy who only knows how to fight?"

"This is not rubbish." Louis shook his head, "If you think you are smarter than him, then why are you stuck here for so long?"

"Don't tell me that magic is sealed here. That's no excuse."

The two-headed giant suddenly stopped talking. He didn't know what to reply for a while. Lewis's words seemed to be impeccable.

"So, what you mean is, how can I prove that I am smarter than him."

"It's very simple." Louis smiled slightly, "He has now surrendered to Voldemort. To deal with him, you have to join us and prove that you are stronger and smarter than him."