Chapter 274 Tea Party at Hagrid’s Hut
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
Because of the news from [Daily Prophet], Soul really made a big splash at Hogwarts.
The Order of Merlin, Third Class, was passed around in the hands of the little wizards of Hufflepuff, and finally Cedric handed it back carefully, and Soul stuffed it into the small bag nonchalantly.
"Why don't you get a box and put it in it?" Cedric couldn't help but said, looking frightened.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a medal, and you can't eat it." Suer shrugged. "To be honest, the only thing that attracts me about this medal is the annual income of one hundred galleons."
Cedric looked indifferent...Is this Versailles?Do you want to listen to what you are saying? !
One hundred galleons is just the most inconspicuous reward among them! ! !This badge has a more important meaning, do you understand? ! !
Cedric's inner madness could not be heard by Soul. He was already surrounded by others. Compared with the Medal of Merlin that could be seen and touched but did not belong to him, the story behind it attracted the young wizards more.
This will be something they can brag to their classmates in other colleges or their families.
Do you know the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin?It's my classmate!We're from Hufflepuff House!
Under the hot pursuit of the little wizards, Soul even revealed the color of the trousers that Peter Pettigrew was wearing on the day he was captured.
But the little wizards were very dissatisfied, very dissatisfied. From their ears, the story was a bit too plain for them to brag about to others and needed a little polishing.
"Didn't that traitor Pettigrew pull out his wand and have a thrilling magic showdown with you?" A young wizard asked unwillingly.
"Actually, no." Soul shook his head honestly. "Actually, it was not me who captured Pettigrew, but Sirius Black. I just played a small role in the process. Newspaper Isn’t it written very clearly?”
Yes, what the public saw in the newspapers was that Sirius, who had been hiding for many years, broke into the Gryffindor lounge and personally arrested criminals to clear his name. Soul was the person who provided important clues, but he was not actually involved. During the battle.
But the little wizards can't control so much. What they want more is to hear stories that are bizarre and can stir up the emotional G-spot.
So, they decided to add some color to the story themselves so that it could be told.
It can be expected that in the future, many versions of the story about how Soul fought with Pettigrew and narrowly avoided the Death Curse will be circulated in Hogwarts Castle.
……
"Crack."
Colin Creevey took a photo of Soul with his camera, held a signed notebook, and left with satisfaction.
Sur sighed tiredly, turned around and entered the auditorium to finish the meal reluctantly under the admiring or curious eyes of all the young wizards.
I wanted to go to the library to browse through books to replenish Arianna's inventory, but there were also many people in the library. After all, Hogwarts Castle also had the studious Ravenclaws.
He is not Ron, and he does not have Ron's ability to tell stories with emotion and emotion. In fact, he is not used to this level of popularity, emmm.
"Go to Hagrid to avoid the limelight." Sol sighed, tightened his scarf, and walked out of the castle.
Now only Hagrid's place will not have any little wizards. If you ignore Hagrid's indescribable food-making skills and the incredible concentration of tea, Hagrid's place is actually a good place to spend time.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." When Suor arrived at the door of Hagrid's hut, he heard Hagrid's loud voice.
Huh?someone here?
Suer had no intention of staying in front of the door and eavesdropping, and pushed the ajar door open casually.
"Pettigrew has always been a cowardly follower of James and the others. I really didn't expect it... Oh, our great hero is here, ha, the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin..."
Halfway through Hagrid's words, he was noticed by the movement at the door and turned to look over.
"The process of capturing Pettigrew must be very dangerous, right? I heard that you imposed the Unforgivable Curse on that guy?"
Hagrid abandoned the existing guests in the room, laughed, and approached Soul, glancing up and down on him.
"Are you OK?"
"I'm fine." Suer blinked blankly, "Who told you that I was hit by the Unforgivable Curse."
As he spoke, Suer turned his attention to the guests in the room.
"Is that you? Harry?"
"It wasn't me." Harry shook his head and looked at the people around him, "It was Ron who told me."
"I heard it from Justin. They said you had a great fight with Pettigrew."
Ron looked at Soul with admiration, "No one has been able to save his life from the unforgivable, except Harry."
"Don't you all read newspapers?" Soul shook his head helplessly, approached the table, rubbed his teeth, pulled out a chair and sat down, "The one who caught Pettigrew was obviously Sirius." Black.”
"But my dad said you can't believe half of the words written by that unscrupulous author Rita Skeeter." Ron curled his lips.
"So you can just listen to her story the other way around. She wrote in the newspaper that it was Black who captured Pettigrew, but in fact it was definitely you who took action."
"However, the contents of the newspaper this time are true. I came here just to escape the outrageous stories in the castle. Can we change the topic? Oh, thank you, Hagrid. There is no need for rock biscuits. I will eat them. I came here after I was full."
Suer took the tea cup and refused the biscuit snack that was harder than a rock. He lowered his head and took a sip, sticking out his tongue. It was still bitter as always, but it could refresh people's spirits.
"It's really unbelievable that the timid follower who only followed James and the others in school would do such a big thing."
Hagrid regretfully dragged the rock cake back to him, picked up one and chewed it into pieces, muttering, "He actually dared to liaise with the Dark Lord and betray James and Lily."
"Actually, Hagrid, your description is correct. Pettigrew was indeed a coward. He almost pissed himself in the end and cried for forgiveness." Soul took another sip of tea and pushed the cup out.
"From what he said, Voldemort forced him to do all this."
The word Voldemort came out of Soul's mouth carelessly, causing the temperature in the room to drop inexplicably.
Ron shuddered, "Oh, if it's controlled by the Dark Lord, there's nothing we can do about it, right?"
"That's not the case, Ron. As far as I know, he had already become Voldemort's lackey a year before his betrayal began." Soul shook his head.
"Farewell, Ron. He turned into Scabbers and hid in your house just to avoid blame. These words such as being controlled by Voldemort are just excuses to avoid blame."
Ron had long read the news in the newspaper that Pettigrew turned into a mouse and hid in the wizard's family. He was not stupid. From this simple connection, he could know that Scabbers was actually Pettigrew.
He had been avoiding this topic, trying to hide it, but Suer's ruthless act of lifting Ron's fig leaf made him lower his head and mutter a few inaudible words, and then became quiet.
"Um..." Harry couldn't help but said, "You just said that both Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew knew my father?"
The Order of Merlin, Third Class, was passed around in the hands of the little wizards of Hufflepuff, and finally Cedric handed it back carefully, and Soul stuffed it into the small bag nonchalantly.
"Why don't you get a box and put it in it?" Cedric couldn't help but said, looking frightened.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a medal, and you can't eat it." Suer shrugged. "To be honest, the only thing that attracts me about this medal is the annual income of one hundred galleons."
Cedric looked indifferent...Is this Versailles?Do you want to listen to what you are saying? !
One hundred galleons is just the most inconspicuous reward among them! ! !This badge has a more important meaning, do you understand? ! !
Cedric's inner madness could not be heard by Soul. He was already surrounded by others. Compared with the Medal of Merlin that could be seen and touched but did not belong to him, the story behind it attracted the young wizards more.
This will be something they can brag to their classmates in other colleges or their families.
Do you know the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin?It's my classmate!We're from Hufflepuff House!
Under the hot pursuit of the little wizards, Soul even revealed the color of the trousers that Peter Pettigrew was wearing on the day he was captured.
But the little wizards were very dissatisfied, very dissatisfied. From their ears, the story was a bit too plain for them to brag about to others and needed a little polishing.
"Didn't that traitor Pettigrew pull out his wand and have a thrilling magic showdown with you?" A young wizard asked unwillingly.
"Actually, no." Soul shook his head honestly. "Actually, it was not me who captured Pettigrew, but Sirius Black. I just played a small role in the process. Newspaper Isn’t it written very clearly?”
Yes, what the public saw in the newspapers was that Sirius, who had been hiding for many years, broke into the Gryffindor lounge and personally arrested criminals to clear his name. Soul was the person who provided important clues, but he was not actually involved. During the battle.
But the little wizards can't control so much. What they want more is to hear stories that are bizarre and can stir up the emotional G-spot.
So, they decided to add some color to the story themselves so that it could be told.
It can be expected that in the future, many versions of the story about how Soul fought with Pettigrew and narrowly avoided the Death Curse will be circulated in Hogwarts Castle.
……
"Crack."
Colin Creevey took a photo of Soul with his camera, held a signed notebook, and left with satisfaction.
Sur sighed tiredly, turned around and entered the auditorium to finish the meal reluctantly under the admiring or curious eyes of all the young wizards.
I wanted to go to the library to browse through books to replenish Arianna's inventory, but there were also many people in the library. After all, Hogwarts Castle also had the studious Ravenclaws.
He is not Ron, and he does not have Ron's ability to tell stories with emotion and emotion. In fact, he is not used to this level of popularity, emmm.
"Go to Hagrid to avoid the limelight." Sol sighed, tightened his scarf, and walked out of the castle.
Now only Hagrid's place will not have any little wizards. If you ignore Hagrid's indescribable food-making skills and the incredible concentration of tea, Hagrid's place is actually a good place to spend time.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." When Suor arrived at the door of Hagrid's hut, he heard Hagrid's loud voice.
Huh?someone here?
Suer had no intention of staying in front of the door and eavesdropping, and pushed the ajar door open casually.
"Pettigrew has always been a cowardly follower of James and the others. I really didn't expect it... Oh, our great hero is here, ha, the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin..."
Halfway through Hagrid's words, he was noticed by the movement at the door and turned to look over.
"The process of capturing Pettigrew must be very dangerous, right? I heard that you imposed the Unforgivable Curse on that guy?"
Hagrid abandoned the existing guests in the room, laughed, and approached Soul, glancing up and down on him.
"Are you OK?"
"I'm fine." Suer blinked blankly, "Who told you that I was hit by the Unforgivable Curse."
As he spoke, Suer turned his attention to the guests in the room.
"Is that you? Harry?"
"It wasn't me." Harry shook his head and looked at the people around him, "It was Ron who told me."
"I heard it from Justin. They said you had a great fight with Pettigrew."
Ron looked at Soul with admiration, "No one has been able to save his life from the unforgivable, except Harry."
"Don't you all read newspapers?" Soul shook his head helplessly, approached the table, rubbed his teeth, pulled out a chair and sat down, "The one who caught Pettigrew was obviously Sirius." Black.”
"But my dad said you can't believe half of the words written by that unscrupulous author Rita Skeeter." Ron curled his lips.
"So you can just listen to her story the other way around. She wrote in the newspaper that it was Black who captured Pettigrew, but in fact it was definitely you who took action."
"However, the contents of the newspaper this time are true. I came here just to escape the outrageous stories in the castle. Can we change the topic? Oh, thank you, Hagrid. There is no need for rock biscuits. I will eat them. I came here after I was full."
Suer took the tea cup and refused the biscuit snack that was harder than a rock. He lowered his head and took a sip, sticking out his tongue. It was still bitter as always, but it could refresh people's spirits.
"It's really unbelievable that the timid follower who only followed James and the others in school would do such a big thing."
Hagrid regretfully dragged the rock cake back to him, picked up one and chewed it into pieces, muttering, "He actually dared to liaise with the Dark Lord and betray James and Lily."
"Actually, Hagrid, your description is correct. Pettigrew was indeed a coward. He almost pissed himself in the end and cried for forgiveness." Soul took another sip of tea and pushed the cup out.
"From what he said, Voldemort forced him to do all this."
The word Voldemort came out of Soul's mouth carelessly, causing the temperature in the room to drop inexplicably.
Ron shuddered, "Oh, if it's controlled by the Dark Lord, there's nothing we can do about it, right?"
"That's not the case, Ron. As far as I know, he had already become Voldemort's lackey a year before his betrayal began." Soul shook his head.
"Farewell, Ron. He turned into Scabbers and hid in your house just to avoid blame. These words such as being controlled by Voldemort are just excuses to avoid blame."
Ron had long read the news in the newspaper that Pettigrew turned into a mouse and hid in the wizard's family. He was not stupid. From this simple connection, he could know that Scabbers was actually Pettigrew.
He had been avoiding this topic, trying to hide it, but Suer's ruthless act of lifting Ron's fig leaf made him lower his head and mutter a few inaudible words, and then became quiet.
"Um..." Harry couldn't help but said, "You just said that both Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew knew my father?"
