Chapter 9 Candy Paper Bookmarks

Today's double update.,This is the first chapter.,If you don't want to wait for the second chapter, you can read it tomorrow.,Anyway, it won't be less.。

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There is an old saying in Saudi Arabia: even if you know you're going to die there, there's still a desert you want to cross.

The poor yearn for wealth, the hungry for food and clothing, and in many cases it is precisely because they do not have it that they want it more than those who have it.

You don't have to think about whether you can get it, after all, dreams always have to be there, what if they come true?

After Potions class, many people were depressed and even doubtful about life, but Neville seemed very energetic and motivated, as if Snape was kind to him in Potions class.

"I think something is a little wrong with Neville. ”

Neville's unusual appearance made Harry forget about the unpleasant experience of Potions class, and he was on his way to Hagrid's hut with Neville, Ron, and Hermione, and Harry was still a little worried about Neville's unusual reaction.

"It's quite normal, he was worried that there would be a problem in the Potions class, but it turned out to be very smooth. Ron shrugged his shoulders, sensing Harry making a little fuss, "Anyway, isn't that nice?

"Anyway, it's fine. ”

Harry didn't want to go any further, as Hagrid's hut was already in sight.

As the Warden of Hogwarts' Woods, Hagrid lives in a cabin on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, with a stone bow and a pair of rubber galoshes in front of the gate.

"Knock knock. ”

As Harry knocked on the door, they heard a nervous struggle and a few muffled barks from inside the room, followed by Hagrid's voice, "Back off, Tooth, back off!"

Hagrid opened the door open, revealing his large, bearded face.

"Wait. He said, then turned his head to the door and said, "Stand back, Tooth!"

Neville's eyes lit up at the sound of the dog barking.

"I heard a dog barking, and I used to love to have one. ”

He lifted the bottle in his hand, and Leyf, who was crouching at the bottom of the bottle, stuck out his tongue at him, his mouth opening and closing quickly, as if he was cursing.

"It's too late for you to change to a pet now. Ron touched his jacket pocket, there was a mouse that had lived for more than ten years, "There is a pet store in Diagon Alley, you can go and see if there is a favorite during the holidays." ”

"You can't have dogs at Hogwarts. Hermione began, "Didn't you read the penultimate paragraph of the admission letter?"

Ron rolled his eyes and retorted, "Just that you can bring owls, cats, or toads, I don't see anywhere that says you can't have dogs." After a pause, he took the mouse out of his pocket and placed it in his palm, facing Hermione, "Spotted used to be Percy's, but Spotted wasn't a toad, or an owl, or a cat. ”

Hermione had ignored the presence of Spotted before, and if according to Ron, then Hogwarts didn't actually have very strict rules about pets, at most it was just that they should not be too aggressive and dangerous.

Seeing that Hermione was silent, Ron made a "V" gesture.

Hagrid pulled the door open a bit, enough for two people to enter at the same time, Harry and Hermione in first, then Ron and Neville.

Hagrid stood right by the door, one of his hands desperately grasping the collar of a large black hound, which was clearly toothy.

There was only one room in the cabin, with ham and pheasant hanging from the ceiling, boiling water in a brazier and a large bed in the corner, and a bedding made of rags.

"You're welcome. ”

Hagrid said, letting go of his teeth and closing the door.

Toothtooth lunged at Ron and licked his ear, and like Hagrid, Toothtooth was clearly not as fierce as it looked.

"This is Ron. Harry introduced his new friend to Hagrid, "This is Hermione, this is Neville. ”

Hagrid was busy pouring boiling water into a large teapot and placing crust cakes (small, hard, irregularly shaped cookies) on his plate.

"Another little Weasley brother?" Hagrid said, glancing at Ron's freckled face, "I've spent most of my life trying to get his two older brothers out of the Forbidden Forest. Turning his gaze to Neville, Hagrid reached out and squeezed his arm, a look of surprise on his face.

"You're Frank and Alice's son?"

Hagrid's face moved closer to Neville, as if to see him clearly, "I went to see you at your house ten years ago, when you were such a baby. Hagrid's large hand gestured to the size of a washbasin, "I didn't expect them to grow so big now, and so strong, even stronger than when I was a child." ”

"Do you know my parents?"

Neville was also surprised, he didn't know much about his parents, and he was better than Harry.

"We've worked together before. ”

Hagrid leaned back, his seat several times larger than Neville's and the others', like a bed. In fact, the room was furnished so much that there was room for Ron and Neville to sit on a single couch like Hagrid's.

"Me, Harry's parents, Ron's parents, your parents, and many others, we worked together under Dumbledore's leadership. Squinting slightly, Hagrid seemed to be reminiscing about the past, "They are all very good people, kind, brave, and full of a sense of justice. ”

Harry didn't know much about his parents, but from what Hagrid said, his parents used to be good friends with Ron and Neville's parents. And now, in their generation, these people have become good friends again, which can be regarded as fate.

"Grandma doesn't seem to have told me that. Neville scratched at his hair, his expression a little distressed, "Maybe she said it, but I forgot ......"

"Maybe you were young at that time, and it was normal that you couldn't remember. ”

Hagrid pushed Neville's plate of crust bread closer to Neville, motioning for him to taste it.

Neville picked up a rock crust cake and pinched it with his hand, it felt as hard as a real rock, so he played with it in his hand.

Harry tried to take a bite of the crust cake, but nearly lost his teeth. Quietly tucking the crust cake into his sleeve, Harry asked Neville, "Neville, are your parents okay now?"

"Click!"

The crust cake in Neville's hand suddenly shattered into many small pieces, leaking through his fingers and falling on the table and floor, some of which had even shattered into powder.

Hagrid's face changed slightly, and he took a new piece of rock loaf and placed it in Neville's hand. He didn't let go of his hand immediately, but took Neville's hand with his big rough hand, using his own body heat to warm the hands that had suddenly lost temperature.

"My parents, they should ...... It's okay. ”

Neville smiled, but the smile was very reluctant, awkward or ugly.

He was smiling like that, but if the few of you in the room had closed their eyes and listened with their ears, they would have heard Neville's strong body that there seemed to be a little boy crying.

Pulling out a hand, Neville pulled out his usual notebook and pulled out a very flat Super Bubblegum Wrapper. Harry was no stranger to it, as he had eaten it before he was on the train.

"My mother gave it to me, and my grandmother told me to throw it away, but I put it away while she wasn't paying attention. Neville shoved the candy wrapper back in, "It was my birthday, she knew I was missing a bookmark, she remembered my birthday......" As if he didn't know what to say, Neville could only laugh.

It's just that apart from him, everyone here can't squeeze out even a smile on their faces, as if they have been enchanted.

Laugh, no matter how much you want to cry.

I'm no longer a child, so I can't cry as loudly as before.

That's growth.