Vol 2 Chapter 885: Discussion

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The series of questions obviously made Hagrid a little confused, but soon Hagrid reacted.
"How do you know about Glop?"
"When you send the letter, you should seal it properly. It can be said that you should be thankful that Wall's flying skills are not bad, and the letter did not leak out." Fanlin said.
"Oh, okay..." Hagrid said, putting the dragon meat on his face.
"So, Hagrid, Glop is a... giant? The letter says you want to take him to Hogwarts..."
"Ah, indeed." Hagrid said, "Oh, Fanlin told you three, didn't you?" Hagrid tried to say in a relaxed tone, the firewood crackling and burning from the stove. "He is my brother..."
Harry's eyes widened, and everyone was silent.
Long-lost warmth, Hagrid’s house has been no one living for several months, which is still very uncomfortable for Fang. No one has seen it for a long time, and now there are five people in the small house, which is enough Ya Ya was excited, as if now, Ya Ya was squeezed by Ron's side.
This is the basic situation. Harry talked to Reform, Fanlin and Hermione were together, and Ron was left with teeth.
"I just placed him in the woods. It's about half an hour away from here. Let him not run around. I think I can help him make a home tomorrow. If you are willing to go and help..." Hagrid Whispered.
Hearing Hagrid’s words, the four of them took a step back subconsciously. No one wanted to get involved with the giant. Hagrid was fine, but the giant...
Fan Lin is a guy who has a deep understanding, no brain.
"Those horsemen didn't bother you, right?" Fanlin asked quickly.
"Not so far. They didn't even show up when I got Glop in just now, but they must already know!" Hagrid continued, "I have to thank you, Fanlin, if not. You help, I can't convince those stubborn guys."
"In fact, I didn't convince them. Unlike Noble, they said they wanted to observe for a period of time." Fanlin said, "Moreover, I think you have misunderstood one thing. I didn't tell them that Luopu is your brother."
"Oh, that's it," Hagrid said. "Actually, this is already pretty good. It's not the same as when you left. Gropp has learned a lot of etiquette recently." Hagrid said, with an ugly expression on his face. Smile, "English has also made great progress, as long as those guys are willing to give him a chance. Of course, even if they oppose it, it’s not theirs, and the forbidden forest is not theirs, but it will make things troublesome, but for me There should be no problem."
Hagrid said, completely pasting the green dragon meat on his face, which made Fanlin speechless.
Dragon blood and dragon meat do have the effects of accelerating cell growth and relieving pain. After all, the activity of the dragon body is very high, but few people would do this like Hagrid. It is really primitive enough to stick the meat directly to the wound. It is nourished with dragon blood, as if sprinkled with some powder on the wound, but Fanlin promised that Madam Pomfrey would definitely do much better than this piece of dragon meat.
But in that case, Hagrid had to explain to people why he was injured, which was absolutely impossible for Hagrid to accept.
Bringing a giant out of the gathering of giants, across the entire English and then taking him to Hogwarts to hide, this is definitely not something that can be said outside.
If Umbridge knew it, there was no doubt that this would definitely be regarded as hard evidence of Dumbledore's rebellion, and then the Ministry of Magic would be able to apprehend Dumbledore.
"Where did you get this piece of dragon meat?" Fanlin asked, "Nobo? It looks very fresh."
"Fresh? It seems to have gone bad?" Ron said in surprise.
"No, dragon meat is this color." Fanlin said.
"Orim helped me get it. I told her that I need a piece of dragon meat to relieve the pain." Hagrid said, removing the dragon meat to cover the most serious scars. "Thanks to her, I and Glop was able to cross the strait. We used the most primitive method to make a big boat and floated back along the ocean current. The Ministry of Magic monitored the apparition and the door key. We couldn’t do that, and there was no one. Even Dumbledore is too big to be able to take Glop's Apparition."
"What if you shrink him?"
"The giant's magic resistance is far beyond your imagination, Harry." Fanlin shook his head and said, then his eyes fell on Hagrid's wound.
It is conceivable that Hagrid had spent so much effort in bringing Glop to Hogwarts.
"So, these wounds are all him..."
"Ah, part." Hagrid said, "but he is much better now, but he still can't control his power."
Naturally, no one thinks how reliable Hagrid said this.
"Well, this is indeed worse than Harry, those dementors..." Ron mumbled.
"Dementor?" Hagrid yelled.
"What's the matter, what's the problem?"
"What did you say?" Hagrid asked incredulously. "Are you talking about dementors?"
"Harry was attacked by a dementor in Little Huijin during his vacation... Don't you know?" Ron looked at Hagrid in surprise.
"Haven't you heard?" Hermione asked with eyes wide open.
"Since I left Hogwarts, I went directly to the giant tribe. Before that, I didn’t know what happened here. I was performing a secret mission and I didn’t receive a letter from the mission owl. The Dementor was not hurt Is it to you?"
"They didn't hurt me. One day they appeared on the street and wanted to attack me and my cousin. I used magic and the Ministry of Magic wanted to expel me from school..."
"How could this be?" shouted angrily, even taking the dragon meat off.
"And I have to attend the hearing~EbookFREE.me~ and tell them why I use magic, leave it alone, you tell us about you first. We are all worried, after all, you came back so early."
"You are driven out!" Hagrid's anger seemed unable to calm down.
"But it's all over. I'm really curious why you brought Glop back. I didn't tell me in the letter that you stumped the giant tribe..."
"Oh, okay, okay..." Hagrid resignedly said.
He leaned down and snatched the dragon meat from Yaya's mouth forcefully.
"Oh, Hagrid, did something give birth..." Hermione asked first, but Hagrid picked up the dragon meat and began to tap his swollen eyes.
　　
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