When Hagrid and Madame Maxime returned the next morning, they saw Kakus waiting for them.

Hagrid held a beautiful helmet high and stepped forward with Madame Maxim to offer it to the giants, Gugo, Kakus.

The helmet was made of goblins, beautiful and indestructible, and Kakus opened his ugly mouth and laughed and screamed as he held it.

Leto translated his words: Kakus was willing to accept their friendship and invited Hagrid to sit them down and talk.

Kakus had been playing with his helmet, and the Gublai Immortal Fire was tied high to the stone wall behind him. He didn't talk much, mainly Hagrid was conveying Dumbledore's words, and it was clear from his occasional questions that he was interested in Dumbledore's words.

Some giants also gathered around and listened to their conversations, and these giants were generally older, and judging by their dress, they were all people who had come into contact with humans and knew a little English.

When Hagrid and Madame Maxime left, they were hopeful and promised to bring another gift to Kakus the next day.

Alan also found a hidden cave not far from the small cave of Hagrid and Madame Maxim, and he received news from Lucius Malfoy, the Death Eaters heard about Hagrid's gift to Kakus during the day and that Kakus was interested in Dumbledore's words, and they planned to provoke a civil war with the giants, and Malfoy told Alan that the giants' war was cruel and crazy, and that Alan must be careful.

Putting away the medal, Alan stood on the rock where he could see the giants in full view, observing the movement in the valley, and the giants moved in the valley like a mountain.

It wasn't long before the house-elf Maggie appeared behind him: "Alan, I followed behind Leto as you commanded, and he went to meet the seven giants, but there was only one giantess among them, and her name happened to be Friedvafa whom you asked me to find. ”

Alan decides to meet this Friedvafa, and he and Maggie disappear into the night.

Friedvafa was a very senile giantess, with a dark face, a wrinkled face, a tall but somewhat thin figure compared to the other stout giants, huge ribs bulging at the roots, and two ragbag-like shriveled *** hanging down on her chest.

"Friedvafa. Alan called out the giantess's name affirmatively.

Hearing the voice, she raised her head suddenly, looked Alan up and down, her shriveled mouth showed a malicious smile, and stood up: "Little one, hand over all your things!" and pounced on Allen.

Alan quickly stretched out his wand and swung a semicircle in the air, brewing countless small lightning bolts around his wand and arm in a short time, and then threw them forward with force, and these small lightning bolts quickly converged into a powerful lightning beam that split Friedvafa who was rushing towards him.

Friedvafa twitched for a moment, bared his teeth and forced his feet to move, raised his arms and continued to pounce on Allen.

Originally, in order to prevent the power of thunder and lightning from being too powerful and chopping Friedvafa to death, Alan deliberately controlled the power of magic, but at this time, his wand waved over his head, drawing a perfect circle in the air, and a more powerful and thick lightning beam flew out quickly, this time Friedvafa was knocked down and flew out, foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground unconsciously, his whole body was constantly twitching and trembling because of the electric current involved in his body, and his hair, which looked like he had not been washed for a long time, was also electrocuted and stood upside down, and the exposed skin on his body looked charred.

And this second lightning bolt of Allen was still powerful after passing through Friedvafa, and it scurried into the stone cave behind her, flashing with lightning and silver snakes flying, raging wildly in the stone cave. A huge copper pot in the stone cave was instantly shattered by lightning, and the fragments flew everywhere, some even inserted into the stone wall, and the section of those fragments still showed signs of being melted by the scorching temperature of the lightning.

Alan walked up to Friedvafa and found that she was still breathing, so he took a bottle of potion from his belt and poured it into her mouth, helping her stabilize her injuries.

Friedvafa's head moved, and he came to his senses.

"Who are you?" asked Friedvafa, who was stiffened by electricity, in a trembling voice, his eyes full of fear. Her voice was as hoarse as sandpaper grinding over the table, hoarse and coarse.

"I'm Alan Harris, a friend of Rubeus Hagrid, why don't you see him and lie to him that you're dead?" Alan didn't miss the look of impatience that flashed across Friedwafa's ugly face.

"My body is gone, I just don't want to be a burden to him. Friedwafa staggered as he picked up an earthen jar and took a few gulps of water.

Alan certainly wouldn't believe her clumsy excuse, the cunning giant was just an excuse he had made when he heard that he was a friend of her son. Alan learns through the Dementor that her real thoughts are that she doesn't want to see the diminutive son, and that the reason she abandoned Hagrid in the first place is because he is a "short man". However, although she appeared to be healthy, Alan could tell that she probably didn't survive more than a few months, at least in this regard, she was not lying.

Although he controlled the power of his wand, the speed with which Friedva woke up after taking the medicine made Alan feel that the life force of the giant was really a little tenacious. Alan thought of the elixir he had made out of the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, and looked at Friedvafa again, and the giant in front of him who was about to reach the limit of his life was the perfect object to test the medicine.

"Your life is indeed coming to an end, you feel it yourself. I have the means to increase your lifespan, but I need you to bring my special Bondage Gem, what is your choice?" Alan asked calmly, his eyes lowering condescendingly.

"Do you really have the means? What if you lie to me, how do I know if it's true or not?" Friedvafa looked up, her face turned up, the crockpot in her hand fell over, and the water in it flowed out, but she didn't seem to realize it.

Alan snorted coldly: "I can have put you on when you are unconscious, and put you here now, with your current situation, even if you don't have this injury, you won't live long." Whatever you want, there are so many young giants anyway, and it's for Hagrid's sake to choose you first to communicate with you. ”

With that, Alan turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, I accept. Friedvafa hurriedly shouted, ignoring that he had not fully recovered his flexible body, and crawled forward on the ground to catch up with Allen.

Eren stopped, turned around, and flew out of his hand a servitude gem and threw it on the ground not far from Friedvafa.

Friedvafa crawled over and picked up the gem, looked up and asked Alan, "How do I wear this?"

"Put it on your forehead. Alan's voice was calm.

Without hesitation, Friedvafa attached the Slavery Gem to his forehead, which quickly set half the depth into her skull the moment it touched her head, and finally returned to calm after a flash of red light.

"You hold a giant banquet tonight, I'll provide you with some local game, you invite a group of giants over, you can choose some old giants with whom you have a good relationship, but most of them are still strong young people, remember to bring your other son, Glop, who you have abandoned. Alan gave Friedvafa the first task, and then placed a few more potions on the ground, "Drink these potions, they will heal your injuries, at least make you look fine, and as for your lifespan, I will increase it for you when I bring you back to England." Don't try to remove the gem yourself, that will only kill you instantly. ”