Vol 2 Chapter 633: Hagrid's past

"Hag?!"
"He is right. You are right. I am too stupid. I am like this now. My dad will be blushing for me." Hagrid's tears flowed out again. He wiped them hard. "Yes. I haven't shown you my old dad's photo yet, are you? Here!"
Hagrid stood up and walked to the closet, pulled a drawer, took out a photo, and there was a short wizard with the same eyes as Hagrid. It was black and smashed into a seam. He sat in Hagrid. I smiled very happily on my shoulders.
Looking at the apple tree next to it, Hagrid is seven or eight feet tall.
But his face is young, full, smooth, without a beard, and looks up to eleven.
Seeing this photo, Ai Wen expressed more doubts about how Hagrid had pregnant with him.
Hagrid's father is very short, and compared with the giant, the ratio is too big, even bigger than Ivan had imagined before!
"This is what I took shortly after I entered Hogwarts!" Hagrid said hoarsely. "Dad is happy. He thought I couldn't be a wizard. You know, because my mother is jealous, don't mention it." Of course, I haven’t been very open in magic, but he hasn’t seen me being fired at least. He’s dead, sick, just when I was in the second grade, and soon I was fired from school.

"After my father's death, Dumbledore has been protecting me. I have found a job for the gamekeeper. He trusts others. It always gives people a second chance. This is exactly the difference between him and other principals. Hagrid continued, "If someone has talent, Dumbledore will accept him to Hogwarts. He knows that even if a person is not good, he will have a good future. Oh, this is very Deserving respect. But some people don’t understand this and always discriminate against you because of your origin."
Hagrid is right, the bloodline theory has always been a market in the magic world.
Pure blood wizards are born noble, they occupy the mainstream of the magic society, and look down on the wizards of mixed-race wizards and Muggle-born.
The Muggle-born wizards hated this, but they in turn discriminated against wizards such as werewolves, mixed-race giants, and other non-human magic creatures.
Strict laws have been enacted to limit their development and facilitate their exploitation.
Like a hierarchical pyramid, it is layered.
The lineage and origin are between different wizards and magical species, creating an insurmountable natural divide.
In a sense, except for a few pure blood wizards, the vast majority of wizards are victims.
But they are also perpetrators, continuing to discriminate against wizards and magical creatures that are humbler than their own lineage and origin.
In the past, this concept completely protected the magical inheritance and saved the wizards from the persecution of Muggles.
But nowadays, this concept of decay and backwardness has limited the rapid development of the magic world and should be stopped.
"They always do, some cowards even pretend that they are big skeletons, and dare not speak the truth. I am me, nothing to be ashamed of." Hagrid wiped the last tear on his face, "'Never I feel ashamed, 'My dad used to say, 'Someone will discriminate against you because of this, but they are not worth your troubles.' He is right. I am too stupid, I will never worry about that woman again, I promise you. Big skeleton, I want her to big skeleton!"
Evan, Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at each other uneasily. Because of the excitement, Hagrid continued to talk non-stop.
Even if they were killed, everyone would not admit that they actually knew the conversation between Mr. Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim. Ivan and Hermione were there.
The ones Hagrid first said were still very encouraging, but then somehow unexplained!
It seems that Hagrid’s resentment against Mrs. Maxim is really deep enough!
Although the results are somewhat different from those expected, this is finally solved!
Except for some of Slytherin's students, most people don't care if Hagrid is a mixed-race giant.
Everyone was very happy that he was able to go back to school, although it was also because he changed the course content.
I don't know if Hagrid is to make up for the fault on the fried snail, or because the last two are left in the snail, or because he wants to prove that Professor Grappland can do it, he can still do it.
Anyway, after Hagrid came back to class, he continued the class of Professor Grappland about the unicorn.
It turns out that Hagrid's understanding of the unicorn is no less than his understanding of the monster.
However, he obviously felt that the unicorn did not have tooth decay is a disappointing thing.
In the second week, Ai Wen saw the two unicorns caught by Hagrid in the class of three-level protection magical creatures.
Otaru is different from adult unicorns. They are pure gold and very rare.
When the girls saw them, they were happy and mad.
"These little cockroaches turned silver around the age of two!" Hagrid said to the class, "When you are four years old, you will not become pure white until you are an adult. It is about seven years old. They are small. It’s more credulous, it’s not very disgusting to the boys, come over, get closer, if you want, you can pat them and give them some cakes.

In the classroom, all the students went up and touched the unicorn, and everyone was very excited.
At the same time, everyone's impression of Hagrid has changed dramatically.
Campus life is back to calm, and the next thing to consider is to help Ron through the second game.
After Christmas, the date of the game is very close!
Harry and Hermione reminded Ron every other time, but he did not make any substantial progress in Golden Egg.
Although he studies every day, Ron does not completely focus on this.
In addition to the daily classes, he and Lavender are getting together longer and longer.
The two of them sneak out in the evening, date in the castle, look for empty classrooms, almost every day.
Ron and Lavender are making rapid progress, and both sides are very open in this regard, which makes Evan very envious.
He and Hermione were alone together every night, but they didn't get tired of it all day.
Don't say go to the empty classroom like Ron and Lavender. Their time is almost all spent in the library.
Only when I return to the public restroom to eat supper at a very late time will I say a few words of mutual concern.
Very dull, equally happy and sweet.
This is enough to make Ai Wen feel satisfied, but if there is no bottom line, he does not object.