Chapter 468 Supplier Hagrid, the seriousness of the matter (1/2)

Chapter 468 Supplier Hagrid, the seriousness of the matter

The day after the Gryffindor-Slytherin game, Hagrid returned to Hogwarts.

The prophecy accurately predicted his return, and Aaron took Abe to the hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest that day.

boom! boom! boom!

Aaron knocked on the wooden door a few times.

"Who is it?" Hagrid's voice came from inside the house.

"I, Aaron, have something to do with you."

"wait a moment."

The door opened a few seconds later, and Hagrid looked at Aaron, "Are you the only one here?"

"Hmm..." Aaron thought for a moment and knew what Hagrid was thinking, "I think Harry and the others don't know you're back yet."

Hagrid nodded, "Come in first, it's cold outside."

After Aaron walked into the hut, he found a chair and sat down. Hagrid closed the door and walked with a limp. His face and hands were covered with scars, and his left eye was blue and purple and even swollen into a slit.

"Hiss! Are you going to fight the troll?"

"no."

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!" Aaron couldn't help but smacked his lips, "It seems that the task assigned to you by Dumbledore was not completed well! Otherwise, you wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation."

"You know?" Hagrid was shocked, but the movement was too big, and he grinned in pain the next moment.

"There is no need to guess this. After the Triwizard Tournament, Dumbledore told Fudge that he would gain the friendship of other races before Voldemort did.

He also called you and Madame Maxime together. I can't think of any other connection between you other than giants. "

"You are always so quick-thinking." Hagrid sighed, "But you have to be careful not to talk nonsense about this matter. This is..."

"It's highly confidential! I understand." Aaron interrupted, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in what happened. It's enough to know that the giant will be the enemy in the future."

Hearing this, Hagrid's expression relaxed a little.

"Would you like some tea?"

"Forget it, I have something else." Aaron said, and then took out a bottle of wine from Abe's pocket.

Gulu!

There was a sound of swallowing, and Hagrid stared directly at the wine in Aaron's hand.

"Uh... how about I pour you a drink too?"

"That's so embarrassing!" Hagrid said and put a cup on the table.

Aaron looked at the cup, which was larger than the wine bottle, and couldn't help but fall into silence.

"How about I change it?" Hagrid was also a little embarrassed, "It's mainly because I haven't drank for too long."

"No." Aaron immediately waved his hand to refuse.

If this small request is not met, it will be difficult to ask for things later.

He looked at Abe seriously. Shenglong was furious at being stared at, and his two white dragon claws subconsciously covered his pockets.

"Let go." Aaron said angrily, "When will you change your miser character? I'm just getting some wine."

Abe breathed a sigh of relief and reluctantly let go of his paw.

Aaron rolled his eyes at it, and then took out a wooden barrel from his pocket, "The best ale will definitely make you drink it to your heart's content."

Hagrid nodded repeatedly. He was also a person who often hung out in bars. Just by smelling the aroma of malt in the air, he knew that this was a rare and good drink.

But as soon as he reached out to the barrel, he was stopped by Aaron, "I can give this barrel of wine to you, but you are so seriously injured, I'm afraid... it's not appropriate to drink!"

"This is nothing. I have suffered more serious injuries from taming those dangerous magical animals before." Hagrid said carelessly, "Drinking will definitely not delay things."

Aaron chuckled. He couldn't believe this when he heard it from Hagrid.

"I mean you'd better get some treatment first."

"It's really troublesome." Hagrid murmured, and then took out a piece of raw meat from under the wooden table, with green blood on it.

He applied the piece of meat to his face and groaned in comfort.

"This is..."

"Roar!"

Abbey suddenly let out a roar and glared at Hagrid fiercely.

Hagrid seemed to have thought of something and was at a loss for a moment.

"What's going on?" Aaron asked in confusion.

"The breath of the same kind." Abe murmured, "This is definitely the dragon meat that has not escaped."

Aaron patted his forehead and took out the fresh dragon meat in front of his dragon cubs. What a provocation!

"I, I, I really didn't mean it.

I just didn’t think too much about it, and fire dragon meat has analgesic effect, so..." Hagrid said hesitantly. It was rare for him to get so close to this dragon. If he made it angry, he would ignore it in the future. What should I do?

"Put it away!" Aaron said dumbfounded, "But it's better not to use this unhygienic method."

"Oh!" Hagrid looked at Abe with fear, and when he saw that it had no intention of doing anything, he wrapped up the dragon meat angrily.

"Give him some treatment!" Aaron said to Abe.

Abe crossed his chest with his paws and turned his head away proudly, "I don't want it."

"You treat him, and we can save some money later." Aaron said helplessly in dragon language.

For the sake of money, Abe reluctantly convinced himself, spread his wings and flew in the air to use healing magic on Hagrid.

A white magic circle appeared above Hagrid, and he immediately felt a strong warmth. The bleeding wounds on his body healed quickly. The swelling and purple on his face gradually faded away, and even the broken bones in his body healed quickly. was reconnected.

After a minute, Hagrid's injury was completely healed.

He stretched his limbs and walked around the room easily, then looked at Abe with burning eyes, "I knew it was special than any other dragon, and it was definitely not comparable to the fire dragon.

If it were at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies, half of the doctors would be out of a job. "

Abe raised his proud dragon head solemnly. It was a holy dragon. In terms of bloodline, it was definitely at the top of the pyramid of the dragon clan.

"Ahem!" Aaron coughed and called Abe down in mid-air, "Hagrid, I'm looking for you this time for something."

"you say."

"Didn't I buy a batch of magical animal materials from you last year?"

"Run out?"

"It's not finished yet, but it's almost done."

Hagrid frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "What did you do with them? Are they consumed so quickly?"

"I still can't tell you this."

"Last year you said that in order to cope with the Triwizard Tournament, you needed the products of magical animals to enhance the power of magic props. But the Triwizard Tournament has passed, and you..."

"But Voldemort is back." Aaron interrupted, "The wizarding world is not peaceful now. Can't I make some preparations in advance?"

"This... Okay, just wait a moment." Hagrid said helplessly, and then dug out a bunch of feathers from the pile of straw behind him, "There are only so many at the moment, you know, I haven't had any feathers for several months. came back."

"understand."

Aaron's eyes couldn't help but widen a bit as he looked at the hundreds of feathers of different colors on the tree.

The Missing Body has used the feathers of magical animals to make many magic bullets with secondary enchantments. If you want to go further to achieve three or even four enchantments, you need more materials and practice.

Now the inventory of Shenming Palace has been consumed by 7788, which is no longer enough to support him to continue, but as long as he can get this batch of goods, he can definitely solve the urgent need.

"How much?"

"I'm not happy to say that." A look of displeasure suddenly appeared on Hagrid's face. "You left me a bunch of galleons last year, which already made me very embarrassed. I can't accept it this year under any circumstances."

"But this..."

"You have treated my injury, so it is normal for you to give me some medical expenses, right?" Hagrid said with a smile, "If you give me money, you don't treat me as a friend."

Aaron was a little at a loss for a moment, but Abe hugged Aaron's calf and refused to let go, looking at him expectantly:

Master, you must not be confused at this time!

This is a lot of money!

Aaron no longer hesitated, who allowed himself to raise a money-hungry dragon!

He was not short of money, but he saved the thousands of Galleons of pocket money his family gave him every month in Gringotts. He had been using his own since he earned his first pot of gold at the age of eight. money.

With all the usual expenses, plus the gold, silver, copper and other precious metals used to make enchanted bullets, it was really hard to make ends meet.

call!

Aaron took a deep breath, picked up a bunch of feathers and stuffed them into Abe's pocket.

"Thanks."

"You're so polite to me."

"You have just returned to Hogwarts, so you may not know much about some things." Aaron said solemnly, "There is a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher in the school."

"Who? Did Dumbledore invite him?"

"No, no, no, that's what I'm saying, she's Fudge's."

"What?" Hagrid looked shocked and hesitated to speak.

Seeing his appearance, Aaron couldn't help but sigh.

In his opinion, Hagrid, the professor of the Conservation of Magical Creatures class, is quite qualified, and with the Forbidden Forest at his back, he has a natural teaching advantage.

But the problem is that Umbridge doesn't care whether you are qualified or not. As long as you are loyal to Dumbledore, she will find ways to make things difficult for you.

If she found out about Hagrid's violent temper, he might be fired directly.

"Fudge actually interfered in Hogwarts affairs?" Hagrid asked doubtfully, "Didn't Dumbledore object?"

"Dumbledore is naturally not afraid of the Ministry of Magic, but he is too busy right now to take care of such things.

The wizarding world is in chaos right now. If he and Fudge confront each other again... I believe Voldemort would be happy to see that scene. "

Hagrid was silent for a while, "I almost understand, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with me!

She teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts and I teach Care of Magical Creatures, so there should be no conflict! "

"You are wrong, Fudge has become shameless in order to cover up the truth about Voldemort's return.

Dolores Umbridge, Senior Undersecretary of Magic, Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, but also serves as Hogwarts' Senior Inquisitor.

To put it simply, she will check the professor's teaching ability. To put it simply... she will find ways to find faults in your class and make you lose your professorship. "

"You mean she might deliberately target me?" Hagrid asked in surprise.

"Be more confident and put the word "possible" in your mind.

Because the magical animals you teach students are relatively dangerous, you are too easily targeted.

Professor Trelawney's divination class is also easy to target. She has already been placed on probation, which means you have not come back to class for two months, otherwise you will most likely be the first to be placed on probation. "

Hagrid:......

"You're telling me this?"

"To give you a piece of advice, it would be better to teach the students some higher-security magical animals before Umbridge leaves school."

Hagrid opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Hagrid, are you there? It's us." Harry's voice came in.

"Coming right away," Hagrid said.

"This came really fast." Aaron laughed dumbly, "It's almost time for me to leave. They should be able to tell you more specific solutions. After all, no one at Hogwarts cares about you more than them. ”

"Won't you stay for a drink?"

"No." Aaron pushed the bottle of wine to Hagrid, "I'll give you this bottle too!"

Opening the door, the three people outside were stunned when they saw Aaron.

"When did you come here?" Harry asked.

"Ten minutes ahead of you." Aaron shrugged, "I've finished my work, so I won't disturb you to reminisce.

By the way, if possible, tell him about Umbridge and let him know the seriousness of the matter. "

The three of them looked at each other, then nodded seriously.

Aaron walked down the path towards the castle, while the three of them asked Hagrid why he had been missing for two months.

Although Abe healed Hagrid's injuries, the traces of battle on his body could not be covered up, which made them very worried.

"This is top secret, understand?

Dumbledore sent me to negotiate with the giant. "

"Giants?" Hermione looked at him in surprise, "Have you found them?"

"Oh! To be honest they're not hard to find because they're big enough."

"Maxim and I tried to persuade them to join our team, but I wasn't the only one who wanted to win over them."

"There are Death Eaters," Ron whispered.

"Yes! Death Eaters." Hagrid said in a low voice, "There are many of them and they give more gifts than us. One of them is MacNeil, the one who wanted to execute Buckbeak two years ago."

"So the giant joined Voldemort's camp?" Harry asked worriedly.

"We did what we were supposed to do and delivered Dumbledore's message. We expected that they would remember him well, but of course this was just an assumption."

"If you don't want to do this, let's talk about Umbridge!" Hagrid forced a smile, "Aaron just told me that she would target me in class."

"It will definitely happen." Ron said with certainty, "That old witch simply has no lower limit."

"She has investigated many people," Hermione said. "Everyone dislikes her, but there is nothing we can do about her at the moment."

"Senior Investigator!" Hagrid said helplessly, "Dumbledore can't go against Fudge at this time. Dealing with the Death Eaters is already troublesome enough, and he can't waste his energy on the Ministry of Magic."