The Psychic Wizard of Hogwarts

Sitting on the chair, Delal licked the tea soup in the cup. The slightly dry taste and the rich aroma made the boy a little bit unable to stop.After a long time, Hagrid walked in from outside the room. There were several celery-like stems hanging from the strong man's thick beard. Finally, he was chewing them. A trace of green liquid slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on his beard. superior.

"Clang!" Hagrid stuffed his tall body into the huge chair, and the creaking sound reminded him of Hagrid's swing.He looked at Hagrid with a hint of doubt.

"Are you confused about this?" He said, taking out the half-chewed stem and motioning to Dral.

"This is a very common plant in hunting grounds. I once found that its sap is very useful for burns, so I planted a few plants in my yard." Then he put it back into his home and slowly Chew slowly.

"So are you feeling better?" Delal looked at Hagrid curiously.

"Bah, bah, bah," he stopped chewing and said slightly vaguely while holding it in his mouth.

"It's much better. There is no burning pain in my mouth, and I can feel the taste." He took out the stem from his mouth again and threw it into the blazing flames.

"Bah, bah, bah!" He saw Hagrid spitting out the residue in his mouth towards the ground.

"To be honest, the taste of this thing is hard to describe."

"What does it smell like?" "Meow?"

"In addition to the astringent taste, there is also a particularly strong bitter taste. It is unpleasant to eat." Hagrid raised his right hand and wiped his lips with his sleeve. There was still a trace of green juice remaining in the corner of his mouth.

"Uh (⊙o⊙)..." "Then I understand, the taste must be really bad." The boy looked at Hagrid with shame.

"Okay Y(^o^)Y" Hagrid wiped away the remaining juice from his mouth and said to Dral with satisfaction.

After finishing speaking, he picked up the cup that had been put aside. This time he carefully blew away the water vapor from the mouth of the cup, and then gently sipped the tea.

"Huha~" Hagrid drank the liquid in the cup comfortably, twisted his body into the chair, and then made a comfortable sound.

Delal looked at everything in front of him, smiled, picked up the cup and took a sip.

The narrow cabin fell into silence for a while, except for the occasional sound of sipping liquid and the sound of Chris chewing food.

Hagrid closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly seemed to think of something. He opened his eyes, looked around the room, and said to Dral.

"Have you seen Fang?" Upon hearing Hagrid's question, a question mark slowly appeared above Delal's head.

"What, Hagrid."

"It's Fang. He is a wild boar hound. He is a very important member of my family, although he is a bit timid." After the words fell, Hagrid called out to his beloved hound with a loud voice.

"Ya Ya!" The huge voice echoed in the room, making Delal feel a little dizzy for a moment.

"Wang!" A fierce dog bark sounded in the room. Under the wooden bed in the corner, a black hound was struggling to crawl out from under the wooden bed. Hagrid looked at its wagging tail, stood up and walked towards him. .

"Oh, you are here, Yaya," he said, coming to the wooden bedside, grabbing the edge of the bed with both hands and lifting it up hard. When the hound saw that the covering above his head disappeared, he quickly moved to the side of the fireplace.

The piled-up skin, the fangs that accidentally leaked out when running, and the giant dog that could reach his waist when he stood up in front of him.Delal quickly picked up Kris on the table, and Chris hid herself in Delal's arms.

"Meow!" Chrissy poked her head out secretly and called out to Yaya softly, with a rare hint of timidity in her tone.

"Oh, you scared others, Yaya." Putting the bed down on the ground, he came to Yaya in three or two steps, lifted him up with both hands and put him in his arms.

Originally looking at the huge hound, when Hagrid picked it up and looked at it from a distance, he didn't look so huge.

"Ouch~" When Yaya was in Hagrid's arms, his slightly fierce eyes immediately rolled up his eyes and stuck out his tongue to lick Hagrid's thick beard fawningly.

"You scared the guests, Yaya." After scolding it softly, he raised his head and looked at Delal, and said to the boy softly with embarrassment in his words.

"I'm really sorry for disturbing Chris."

"Ya Ya didn't do it on purpose. In fact, apart from being a little timid, he has a gentle personality and docile conduct." He stretched out his big hand and gently stroked Ya Ya's big head.

"Meow?" Chris saw that Yaya was so quiet in Hagrid's arms, and the fear in her eyes slowly disappeared. She jumped up from Dral's arms and landed on the table, walking towards Hagrid with light cat steps. .

Sitting on the edge of the table, he called softly to Yaya.

"Meow" Hearing Chrissy's cry, Yaya seemed to have temporarily given up on Hagrid's beard, turning his head to look at Chrissy who was sitting at the table, looking at her quietly with his squinting eyes.

Seeing the harmonious atmosphere between the cat and the dog, Hagrid gradually loosened his arms around Yaya and put him on the ground. When Yaya returned to the ground, he did not run around, but just walked to the table with steps. , tilted his big head and looked at Chris.

"Meow?" Delal suddenly felt that the girl at the table was emitting a faint spiritual power, and an invisible field slowly formed between the cat and the dog.

The clear blue-gold eyes brought out a hint of brilliant golden light.

"Ouch!" Yaya suddenly barked loudly at Chris, and then sat down at the table.

"After the misunderstanding was resolved, the two of them got along well." Hagrid picked up the cup again and said to Dral.

"Yeah, not bad," the boy replied with a smile.

"Meow!" "Ouch~" Chrissy, who was sitting at the table, looked towards Yaya in the boy's slightly twinkling eyes. The graceful arc slid past, and Chrissy fell to the point where she had already stood up. He stood upright and sat quietly on his teeth.

"It seems they get along well." Seeing that the tea soup in the cup had reached the bottom, Delal put the cup on the table, stood up and said to Hagrid.

"Excuse me for a long time. Hagrid, I have something else to do, so I'll go and do it first."

"Why don't you try the cookies I made? They should be ready soon." Seeing that the boy was about to leave, Hagrid stood up and looked at the cookies baking on the fire. The cookies that had begun to swell gave off a good smell.

"Meow" Dral, cookie, cookie!

"Okay, we still have things to do. Come back next time."

After that, he picked up Chris who was sitting on Yaya and said softly to Hagrid.

"Excuse me, let's go."

"Oh oh oh" Seeing that Delal was determined to leave, Hagrid did not try to persuade him to stay but said with a hearty smile.

"Then you must eat the cookies I made next time."

"Of course no problem, Hagrid."

After coming out of the hut, he returned a salute to Hagrid who waved to him, and did not continue to the Black Lake. The boy carried Chrissy back to the castle, sent Chrissy back to the lounge, and went to the library alone. Browse through the information.

Day turned the pages of the book and turned into night in the boy's mind.

He closed the book and found no information about Lear in it. He stood up and put the books in his hands back to their original places. He was about to leave the library. Passing by the long table in the atrium, the boy who lowered his head and thought was suddenly disturbed by the gem. Wake up with a start.

As if he had understood something, the boy looked around and saw that nothing happened. Feeling the restlessness of the gem, Delal groped for the bookcases wandering around and saw that the suddenly restless gem suddenly returned to calm.

Delal's eyes lit up with a faint yellow light, in a gray-white world.

A book on the bookshelf is emitting a faint white light. I reach out and take it out. The cover of the book is a little damaged. It seems that it has been here for a long time. The font on the back of "Celtic~" seems to be blurred because it is too old. Delal Open the book carefully.

The thin book was quickly flipped through, and after flipping through it, Delal put it back. When he finished flipping through the book, Delal stood in front of the bookcase for a long time.

"No wonder it's such a thin book. It only records the names of the Celtic gods and their titles, but it's still rewarding."

"God of the sea, brother of Daghda, Lear"

Apart from this simple sentence, there is not much information.

"Sea god?"