HP Magic Biography

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The powerful magic light swallowed the wooden door of Hagrid's cabin in an instant.

After a bang, the broken door panels mixed with white snow scattered all over the ground.

Before everyone even knew it, Harry's spell was on. launch out.

Harry was absolutely pissed off for doing this, as the hand he still hadn't pulled back could tell.

With the spell taking effect, Hagrid's figure suddenly appeared from the position of the door.

The strong smell of alcohol seemed to have found a good outlet. Fortunately, Fan Lin was prepared and used magic to instil the air to disperse the bad smell before the smell of alcohol rushed out of the room.

Hagrid looked at the people coming in from the bed in surprise, he looked a little embarrassed.

Hagrid was sitting next to the stove that had been extinguished long ago. Considering the coldness of the room, Hagrid hadn't lit a fire for a long time.

Yaya also seemed to be in a bad situation, its body had obviously lost weight.

Scattered wine bottles were randomly placed around Hagrid, it seemed that Hagrid hadn't left these things at all these days.

The anesthesia of alcohol seemed to make Hagrid completely divorced from reality, and the smooth hair that had been combed had returned to its previous tattered ball of wool.

His face was messed up, his complexion looked very bad, and his eyes were red and swollen.

Hagrid didn't even take off the brown plush suit he wore at the Yule Ball, and the rose that was originally in the pocket of his jacket had completely turned black and even rotted.

Fan Lin glanced at Hagrid's bed. The quilt was still the same as before. It seemed that Hagrid hadn't returned to the bed.

If it were an ordinary Muggle, with Hagrid's desolate living condition, he should have passed away early.

Fortunately, Hagrid's blood saved his life, otherwise the high concentration of alcohol alone would be enough to kill him.

Hello, Hagrid! Harry had a cold face, he was very angry, he didn't expect Hagrid to become the same as before.

ah……

Hagrid seemed to have forgotten how to speak. Fan Lin saw that Hagrid's mouth opened slightly, but only some indifferent scales were spit out.

The sound was extremely hoarse, like the friction between rough stone slabs.

Harry was slightly taken aback, he had seen such a reform once, but last time Hagrid at least didn't lose his ability to speak, but now...

Harry was a little sad, it wasn't Hagrid's fault, he had no choice.

Harry became a little hesitant, he didn't know if he should go in, or turn around and leave, such a Hagrid...

OK……

Hagrid's voice was extremely hoarse, and it could be seen that this was very difficult for Hagrid.

Ron, please take care of Mao Mao, it seems that he is very hungry. Fan Lin said, the poor hound Mao Mao finally saw a familiar person and breathed fresh air.

Mao Mao curled up in front of them, and it seemed that Mao Mao had no strength left.

Okay. Ron nodded, and he found the meat that was usually fed to Mao Mao very skillfully.

Because the fire was extinguished early, the meat was frozen by the freezing temperature, but fortunately it was not damaged.

Ron forced some flames with his wand. He was going to light the stove, but there was no fuel in it.

let me help you.

Fan Lin spoke quickly, and with a move of his hand, some firewood mixed with snow floated in from outside after a while.

Ron stabbed the flame into the stove without any hassle.

The rise of the flames brought a rare sliver of life to the hut, and Fan Lin's face softened slightly.

Let's deal with the house first.

Hermione nodded lightly, Fan Lin let go, and Hermione took out her wand immediately after.

In fact, this hut looks like it has not been lived in for a long time, and some dust is evenly scattered in every part of the house.

In addition to Fang, even Hagrid's body was covered with a fine layer of dust.

All the liquids were frozen, and there were some broken pieces of ice in the opened wine bottles, and the wine with a higher concentration was still scattered on the table.

It seemed that these unfrozen high-strength spirits were what Hagrid sustained his life these days.

Hagrid had a formidable stomach, that was one thing that was beyond doubt.

However, Fan Lin still had a hard time imagining how Hagrid survived. This was probably how Hagrid survived this week.

It was difficult for Hermione to accept such a Hagrid.

Hagrid stared blankly and didn't move.

Hermione unceremoniously treated every corner with a cleaning spell, and then Hermione turned her attention to the wine bottles.

Ron had probably heated up the meat a bit, and it looked half-baked, but that was enough for Mao Mao.

The poor dog has been hungry for days, and he doesn't care how big the thing is, as long as it fills his stomach.

Don't feed him too much. Hermione frowned, she took two steps forward, then used the Vanishing Charm to get rid of these scattered wine bottles, and then cast her eyes on the wine in Hagrid's hand bottle.

Hand it over...

Hermione held out a small white hand.

For some reason, Hagrid seemed a little scared, and his eyes retracted slightly.

That's good, at least Hagrid is still alive.

Hagrid, give me the wine... Hermione said in a softer voice.

The voice was soft, and seemed to give Hagrid enough confidence.

Hagrid's head shook slightly, and then Hermione put her hand on Hagrid's palm.

You should remember that you promised us not to drink like this again. Hermione said while throwing away the last bottle of wine in the room.

Hagrid's cabin seems to have returned to the atmosphere of the past.

In the end, Fan Lin made the whole room warmer, and several people seemed to have found their usual feeling of coming to interview Hagrid again.

It was as if, now that they returned to sit on the sofa, Hagrid would still enthusiastically prepare some not-so-tasty snacks and the tea that Fan Lin put at Hagrid's place.

Of course, the premise of this is that Hagrid got rid of this terrible state, at least said, took off the ridiculous brown clothes.

You are not afraid of me, I am...an ugly half-giant...you shouldn't be here... Hagrid's eyes were a little dodgy, and he was a little afraid to look at these children who had never given up on him. .

We are friends Hagrid, and we have been like this from the beginning to the end. We are your friends, and naturally we don't care who you are..

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