Vol 2 Chapter 815: Giants

"Gugo said he was very happy." Luke said, "he accepted your gift."
"In that case, we will be here tomorrow." Fanlin nodded. For the giant, communication is already a difficult task. Being too impatient will not get any good results.
Naturally, Luke's gift could not be left. Sirius enlarged one of his belongings and gave it to Luke.
This made Luke like it very much. The giant was very happy that Fanlin treated him as a human being. In fact, Luke himself missed him very much after being separated from human society for a long time.
"Please also tell us about Chief Gu Ge, saying that Albus Dumbledore's messenger will bring gifts to visit tomorrow, and please continue to communicate with us."
"Oh, of course." Luke translated, and Gu Ge put all his attention on those gifts.
The four of them naturally knew that they needed to give Gu Ge time to digest the surprise of these gifts. Although Voldemort's messenger did not see it, opening a good situation was not the beginning of success.
Fanlin and the others followed Luke down, although they said nothing was gained, but for this primitive tribe, accepting gifts means the continuation of communication.
"You come back tomorrow morning, and I will wait for you here." Luke said, "Guge is different from his father, the last giant, Guge. He doesn't really like fighting, just like those humans, he is I like objects made by women, treasures and human beings. If your gifts continue to satisfy him, I think he will agree to your request for alliances. What are your specific requirements?"
"Dumbledore agrees to give you a batch of living supplies every year to meet your various needs, and if possible, will help you improve the environment, and the only thing you have to do is that Dumbledore does not want you not to participate. In the human war." Sirius said, looking up at Luke Giant.
"It turned out to be so. It's very difficult. Giants like war. This is our nature." Luke said that there is no way to hide the worries in words. Luke prefers Dumbledore. "And in the tribe Not everyone obeys the current leadership. There are many powerful giants floating outside..."
"The giants are not united?"
"I believe you have seen it too," Luke said. "Giants are not humans. The Minister of Magic of humans is not the most powerful, and that is not the case with Giants. Carlos is not the most powerful giant, but His power was the greatest when his father was still there, but now there are giants stronger than him who are not willing to obey his constraints."
"Split? Or seek to usurp?"
"It's not that complicated, human," Luke said. "It's just that those people are not sure. They just like fighting. Maybe they don't even think of what it means."
"Who is it?" Fanlin asked.
"Trans, that's the black giant on the other side." Luke said.
Fanlin remembered the very abrupt giant just now, and most of the people around him were giants with more scars. Obviously, this was a group of people who were better at fighting.
"If possible, I think we need to communicate with him." Sirius said.
"Okay, but I think you should be prepared." Luke said, "Trance is not a talking giant. It can be said that he is more pure and has never had a good impression of humans."
"But I still hope you can help us pass the gift, by the way..." Fanlin handed over what was on his hand. It was some exquisite animal tooth jewelry. These were some African witchcraft props that Fanlin brought back from Egypt.
"I will try it for you. I will send you out first. You don't have food in your hands. It is inevitable... You know, they have been unable to..."
"I want to see my mother." Hagrid said suddenly, looking at Luke, "Where is she now?"
"Oh, okay, come with me, I happen to plan to go there too, she is on the side of the mountain, not qualified to live by the lake!" said the old giant.
They walked along the hillside in the other direction, where there was a dense jungle. There are obvious traces of the life of giants in the entire jungle. Many trees have been uprooted and thrown on the ground indiscriminately.
This is probably a recreational activity. Pulling trees to vent their excess energy, and being able to be used as a weapon, is generally reasonable, but it is not fair to the woods.
They walked silently in the woods for more than twenty minutes, getting further and further away from the gathering place of the giants. Then, very suddenly, Fanlin saw a mound appearing before him. To be precise, he had just turned over the trunk and the mound was there. It felt like...
The mound was almost as high as Hagrid, and the surrounding trees were uprooted. It is located in a small open area, surrounded by piles of tree trunks and branches like fences or roadblocks, blocking several people. However, Fanlin immediately realized that it was not a mound, but a sleeping giant.
He looks only sixteen feet tall, and his body is constantly rising and falling with his breathing. If at first glance, the khaki skin is really...
But something similar to this fence should be...
"This guy is Glop, another child of Prudence." Luke said kindly. He looked at the giant lying on the ground, then looked down at Hagrid. "In terms of age, he should He is your half-brother."
"Brother?" Fan Lin's eyes widened.
He knew that this guy, Hagrid’s younger brother, used to live in the mountains of France. Looking at this picture now, Glop should be the result of being deported by France in recent years, but fortunately, Glop has been following Next to Prudence.
"My brother!" Hagrid murmured, his eyes red all at once.
Hagrid opened his eyes and looked at Glop in front of him, although he could only see part of it, his head and feet were hidden by the bushes.
Through the dense leaves, Fanlin could vaguely see some of Glop's scenes.
The messy head was almost a ball, covered with curly, thick, withered hair.
It may be because of Hagrid's mother, he wore very rare clothes, a dirty brown blouse, which looked like it was thickly stitched with animal skins, and the back under the blouse was very wide.
When Glop slept, the rough seams between the hides seemed tight.
With his legs curled under his body, and looking to the other side, he could see two huge, dirty bare feet.
They are as big as sledboards, stacked on the mud at the end of the woods~EbookFREE.me~ Among all the giants, at a height of twenty-five and six feet, Glop is obviously small and deformed. The monster in front of him, but this... is considered a "mound"... in fact, it is big enough for all of Fanlin, Sirius, Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim to stand on it easily.
"Do you want to say hello to him?" the giant Luke asked with his head down.
Hagrid nodded, but after hesitating, he shook his head immediately, "I want to see my mother first!"
"Oh, okay," Luke said, "then we better get around him, Glop has a bad temper, he is really pitiful."
It is indeed very poor. According to the rules of giants, Glop is simply an outcast. It is hard to imagine how to live in the giant tribe in Glop’s way. The life of the giant tribe can only be lived by strong people. Loop clearly does not fall into this category.
"Because he is too short, this child is very bullied in the tribe. No one wants to talk to him. He is not suitable for the life of a giant. I can hardly imagine what would happen to him if Prudence died. He certainly cannot take care of himself. Even the basic..."
"Can he not find anything to eat?" Fanlin asked.
"Food is only one aspect of it. In fact, he himself can catch birds or deer. He is relatively small. According to the food intake of giants, he should be considered the least. However, no one wants to care about him. It can be said that he is very lonely. !" The giant Luke looked at Hagrid, "He will always be alone, unable to blend into the tribe. In the history of the giant, unhealthy children like this will eventually fend for themselves. There is no pity between the giants, and even tension. Under the circumstances, you should be clear that in the most severe period, the giant chose to leave, and I was one of them."