Chapter 185: Off-topic topics

Chapter 409 Off-topic

Harry hadn't seen Hagrid for a while since the last time.

Ginny probably also vaguely sensed that he had developed an inexplicable aversion to Hagrid since then.

Only Ron would think that he didn't have time because he was brewing potions and accompanying Ginny.

As for Draco - after all, they were not in the same dormitory, and he had to accompany Pansy.

All this was actually because of that unspeakable feeling, the feeling that Ginny and the others could not perceive.

When facing Hagrid, especially after he could inexplicably give life to a pile of flames, Harry felt like he was staying next to a prehistoric beast.

His body, and even every hair, seemed to be shouting at him - run!

The feeling that life no longer belonged to him, he had never felt it even when he was next to Voldemort.

No, maybe he couldn't feel it at the time.

Ryan said that this was due to his rapid growth, the magic in his heart, and the gradual burst of primitive instincts.

This also triggered a question for him at that time, "But at that time, my potion was not yet brewed, and I hadn't even started yet."

"This has nothing to do with the potion. Does Riddle's existence really have no effect on you?"

"Two souls with the identity of the main soul make the soul fragments in your body more active than ever before."

"Before taking that potion, you were gradually changing. The potion just accelerated the process." Ryan said so at the time.

But Harry always felt that Ryan didn't say the whole thing.

Harry inexplicably thought of that moment, the moment when he returned to the earth from the moon.

He always felt that he seemed to have a long sleep, and so did the phoenix in his chest.

But when he asked Ron and Ginny, they said it was an illusion.

Shaking his head, Harry stood at the door of Hagrid's hut and knocked on the door.

The door branch opened at once, and a wave of heat came, soothing the slightly stiff bodies of Harry and others who had just walked in the wind and snow.

Fang was lying under the table, his tail swaying from side to side.

Alaspade closed his eight eyes, and from the slightly rubbing mouth and limbs, it can be seen that he is dozing.

Hephaestus, as the heat source of the hut, brought agate-red light to the room while rolling in the fireplace.

And Hagrid was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, poking the fire with a pine branch that was obviously polished.

Harry stood still. In his eyes, that was not Hagrid at all, but a volcano that was about to erupt.

Moreover, Hagrid obviously did not move, so what was this door?

"Harry, why don't you come in?" Hagrid put down the pine branch and turned his head to look at Harry. Hephaestus licked the pine branch like eating ice cream.

"Aha! - I finally saw how you look when you are scared, Harry!"

"It's amazing, Hagrid can now see people without eyes, and can also control objects not far from him, such as doors." Ron patted Harry's shoulder and grinned.

"You didn't tell Harry?" Hagrid glanced at Ron and Draco with his black beetle-like eyes.

"I thought Ron did." Draco waved his hand, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

Ron had already sat down next to Hagrid skillfully and greeted Hephaestus.

"Nothing, I was just thinking about something else." Harry shook his head and walked into the hut.

The door closed automatically with a snap.

"Harry, you are finally done, right?"

"I know you are the captain of the Quidditch team, and your team will play for two weeks after Christmas, but how come-" Hagrid said in a slightly complaining tone.

"You know, I have Ginny, and we need a little private time." Harry said something he didn't believe, and felt his cheeks burning.

Fortunately, Hagrid has always been careless, and his bad temper usually comes and goes quickly.

"By the way, Hagrid, you said before that you would find a partner for Hephaestus. Have you decided what to use?"

"Wind?"

"Cloud?"

"Lightning?" Ron's eyes followed his words and moved around.

However, the most outrageous thing was that Ron could just skip over the place where Alaspade was.

"I asked Dumbledore, and he also came to see Hephaestus. He advised me not to use my ability anymore."

"Or rather, not to give those objects complete life."

"He said that if I kept doing this and created too much life, I would become a squib." Hagrid said with lingering fear.

"Ah!"

"Hagrid, are you okay?"

"Did Hephaestus do anything to you--" Ron, Harry, and Draco said separately.

"Dumbledore said that Hephaestus is just an ordinary life created by fire, and it has no effect on me."

"At most, my appetite is a little bigger."

"Fortunately, otherwise--" Hagrid touched his oak wand, which was long, thick, and slightly curved, and finally no longer had to be hidden in the pink umbrella.

"Is this your wand?" Draco said, and everyone looked at Hagrid's wand curiously.

"Yes, it was broken before - because I was wrongly accused of killing Myrtle."

"But fortunately, with the help of Dumbledore and Arthur, I successfully overturned the case and finally got it out of the umbrella."

"Otherwise I can only use it secretly. I remember that I used it on the fat kid at the Dursleys' house last time."

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"It's a pity that he looks too much like a pig, so I can only make him a pig's tail." Hagrid winked at Harry.

He suddenly felt a little hot beside his legs.

It turned out that Hephaestus crawled out, turned into the shape of Fang, and stuck out his tongue, "Hey, Hephaestus, this is a wand, not your snack."

"Why is the carpet okay?" Harry avoided looking directly at Hagrid and looked at the carpet where Hephaestus had stepped.

"I know!"

"Hephaestus can control himself from igniting anything."

"Look, I can also put my hand into its body." Ron said hurriedly, and boldly put his hand into the fire. But Harry was a little strange. In his memory, Hephaestus could obviously speak.

But now, like a real dog.

It can be said that it has both form and spirit, and only the fur made of flames destroys this feeling.

"Hello, Harry Potter." When Harry was puzzled, the inserted Hephaestus turned into a human form, and the outline could vaguely be seen as Ron's appearance.

"I can't speak when I imitate creatures that can't speak." Hephaestus said immediately.

"Dumbledore said that it was imitating too much. When it was in its original form, it could speak directly using unknown principles."

"But after it turned into an animal, that is, the shape of Fang, it can only bark." Hagrid laughed.

"Wait, can it speak when it turns into a spider?" Harry found the blind spot.

"Yes, because the Acromantula can speak."

"But you know, so it has only changed into the appearance of Fang, me, Ron, and Draco." Hagrid glanced at Ron, who subconsciously trembled when he heard the Acromantula.