HP Magic Biography

It seemed that Hermione had taken on the role of Hagrid's little angel perfectly.

This is also very easy to understand, the whole Hogwarts, only they have the best relationship with Hagrid.

In the case of Harry, for comparison, Sirius was far less important than Hagrid wanted to come.

Harry was picked up by Hagrid from the Dursleys, and Hagrid was no less than a savior in the meaning of Harry's life.

Naturally, Harry was Hagrid's most loyal friend, and this was something that even Hermione and Ron could not match.

"Hagrid, come back quickly, this is not like you, you shouldn't be knocked down by these little things." Harry said sincerely, and he took a step forward, as if he wanted to hold Hagrid's hand.

But Hagrid drew back obviously.

Hermione didn't react. Hagrid's strength was too strong, and Hermione was still holding his hand.

Naturally, Hermione's body was almost pulled down.

Fanlin frowned. He immediately hugged Hermione in his arms. It seemed that Hagrid had completely lost control of him. Before this, Hagrid had never happened to this situation when he was with them.

"Hagrid..."

Hermione called cautiously.

"Yes, I'm sorry...I..." Hagrid was a little flustered, and he seemed to hold Hermione, but he didn't dare...

"You see, I'm a half giant..."

"But, what is this, you have no choice, but you are our friend." Harry said loudly.

"You don't understand, Harry, I am a half-giant..." Hagrid cried again.

As Harry was about to continue thinking of ways to enlighten Hagrid, a familiar voice rang from the door, it was Dumbledore.

"Good afternoon, I didn't expect you all to be there." Dumbledore said to them with a smile.

"We—we want to find Hagrid." Hermione's voice couldn't be lower.

"I know." Dumbledore said, blinking. "If you don't come, it will surprise me."

"Okay." Hermione nodded and said.

Dumbledore walked into the room.

"Hello, Hagrid." Dumbledore said hello. Hagrid looked up, only grunting hoarsely, "Hello, Professor Dumbledore."

"I came here today to deal with it. Regarding the resignation submitted by Professor Ruber Hagrid of the Fantastic Beast Conservation Course..." Dumbledore said casually, as if he didn't care about this matter.

Hagrid's gaze was a little lost, and he slumped in the chair so dumb.

"Oh, you have all helped Hagrid clean up the house. This must be Miss Granger's masterpiece. As for the temperature, I think Mr. Al should be more proficient in controlling the spell." Lido smiled, very satisfied with the progress of the little wizards.

"We can't just stand here, I thought, how about a cup of tea?"

Dumbledore closed the door and went out. After a while, he walked in with a plate of snacks and a few cups of tea, everyone was sitting at the table, everyone was silent.

A cup of hot black tea per person, which is undoubtedly a kind of enjoyment in the cold winter.

Seeing Dumbledore coming, Fanlin let go of his last worry about Hagrid.

Fanlin sat in a familiar position with a cup of black tea, thanks to Hermione's cleaning spell, otherwise these sofas would not be able to sit on.

It is worth mentioning that because Dumbledore was here, Hermione seemed a little unwilling to let go, and she sat on a chair stiffly.

Fanlin felt a little boring. He didn't have much sense of existence every time he came to Hagrid. In fact, except for some magical creatures that Fanlin was interested in, the intersection between Fanlin and Hagrid was simply pitiful.

Most of the time in Hagrid was spent on Noble and Hermione, and Dumbledore was here, and Fanlin had an even more reason to be lazy.

It was Dumbledore's first silence, "It seems that Harry and the others care about you very much, Hagrid...especially what they do. It seems that your situation makes Harry and the others very anxious."

This sentence is exactly what Harry is feeling now.

"Of course we want to know how you are." Harry said, looking at Hagrid. "You won't take that cow Rita—sorry, professor."

Harry realized that he had a quick mouth, stuck out his tongue, and looked at Dumbledore carefully.

"My ears are temporarily deaf, so I can't hear what you were talking about, Harry." Dumbledore said, playing with his thumbs and looking at the ceiling.

"Yes, I mean, Hagrid, how can you take to heart what the woman wrote?"

Two huge teardrops fell from Hagrid's dark eyes and onto his knotted beard.

"Remember what I told you last time?" Dan Bodo said, still staring at the ceiling~www.wuxiaspot.com~the snowflake-like parents' letter, saying that if I accept you again, they will complain. "

"Not all," Hagrid said hoarsely. "Some people still want me to stay."

"Really, but if you drag on, I'm afraid you will stay in this room longer. A cowardly person can't be recognized!" Dumbledore arrived, and he looked at the sea through thick lenses. grid.

"It's not a matter of a day or two for me to be the principal. What should I do when someone criticizes my management methods? Lock myself up and reject anyone?"

"But you're not half-giant!" Hagrid said lowly.

"Hagrid, did you see what I did for my relatives?" Harry was angry. "Look at the Dursleys!"

"Good point," said Professor Dumbledore. "Take my brother Aberfors. The last time he was accused of controlling a goat with improper magic, the newspapers were blowing all over the sky, but did he hide? No! He still straightened his chest up and did his things as usual! Of course, I can't guarantee that he can read, so maybe he can't be said to be brave..."

"Come back and continue teaching us, Hagrid." Hermione said, "Come back, we all miss you."

Hagrid took a deep breath, tears streaming down his cheeks and then into his beard.

"I won't accept your resignation, open one. I hope you will come to work on Monday. I have breakfast with us in the lobby at 8:30 in the morning. You can't ask for leave. Well, I wish you good afternoon."

Dumbledore left the cabin. When the door was closed, Hagrid couldn't help sobbing with his face buried in the lid of his bucket. Hermione patted him lightly. After a while, he raised his head and his eyes were red again. Swollen again.

"Well, Dumbledore... really a good man..."

"Good guy?" Fanlin muttered, he didn't think so. .

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