Chapter 57: Hagrid's Cabin

Hagrid carried, oh no, led Vio to the hut at the edge of the Forbidden Forest—his large hands gripping Vio's collar tightly, no different from carrying it with a little effort. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.infovio is like a dodo that can't grab food, hanging its head.

I have to say that she still has some complaints about Ferenze in her heart, if he didn't know when to send a signal to Hagrid, she might have slipped back to the castle while it was dark.

It turned out to be good now, Hagrid grabbed her like an eagle grabbing a chicken.

From the moment she had a goal, she had planned to meet Hagrid, but at least to make a good first impression on him - not, not so embarrassed - that he had a big stride, and Vio could only trot along, out of breath and panting too loudly.

When she finally reached Hagrid's hut, she had barely caught her breath when she heard a struggle and a few muffled barks coming from the room. Then, the door of the hut opened, and three figures sprang out - although Vio guessed that it was Hermione, Harry, and Ron, she was almost suffocated by the sudden sight of three black shadows coming at her in the backlight.

To add insult to injury, Hermione rushed up and gave her a heavy hug. "Merlin! I almost thought I wouldn't see you, but Harry went back early, and he came to you right away with us, and we told Hagrid that we were going to the Forbidden Forest - we only found your broomstick around there・・・・・・"

"Alright, Hermione, let her rest for a while. Ron said as he and Harry stood to the sidelines, looking at the two girls hugging. To be honest, when he first heard that Vio had fallen from a tree, he wasn't in a hurry, but he thought it was very funny - Vio was a wizard anyway, and nothing could directly hurt her except magic. How can it be so easy to fall to death? For example, Neville's accident physique is not healthy and healthy until now?

But Harry and Hermione, who grew up in the Muggle world, were so angry with him that he didn't dare to comfort them anymore and say anything like nothing would happen.

Hermione let go of Vio, and they walked into Hagrid's cabin together.

Vio secretly took a sharp breath of air before entering the house to ease the feeling of being out of breath just one after another.

There is only one room in the chalet. There were pheasants and wild boar on the ceiling, boiling water in a brazier and a large bed in the corner, sheets and bedspreads made of rags—presumably because it was impossible to buy a futon for Hagrid's figure.

Harry and Ron led Vio to the table like little masters, and Hermione secretly reminded Vio not to eat the crust on her plate, unless she wanted to get her teeth out. Vio looked at the rough texture of the crust cake and nodded in understanding.

Hagrid was busy pulling a large black hound aside and pouring boiling water into a large kettle, not noticing that they were pointing fingers at his beloved rock skin cake behind his back.

But when Hagrid turned around and greeted everyone to eat the crust cakes, Ron, Harry, and Hermione tacitly pretended to be very fond of food, and Hagrid looked very useful, and Vio thought that he should see this as a silent compliment to his cooking.

When Hagrid sat down, he glanced at Vio with big eyes like brass bells and said, "I didn't even know you had this kind of relationship. ”

"What kind of relationship?" Harry thought Hagrid's tone of voice was fine, but the content was slightly wrong. "Hagrid, she's a good Slytherin, unlike Malfoy—"

Hagrid heard Harry arguing and was out of the way to get angry, when he found the conversation.

"Well, of course it's different! I dare say that even if he lent ten guts to the Malfoy family's imps, he would never dare to enter the Forbidden Forest. You two are good, follow the teacher - I have never seen a child like you in the Forbidden Forest on a broomstick, and if any thing is known to the school, you will be expelled, and it will be up to you to see what you do!"

Harry didn't dare to plead, he grabbed another rock loaf and munched on it as he pretended to enjoy it.

"Oh, they won't, Hagrid. How could you bear to watch Harry and Vio get expelled, you are so kind. Hermione interjected at the right time, flattering her rarely sweet voice.

Hagrid's beard trembled, his eyes almost bent into crescents, "Of course, you're in luck." ”

Vio blinked innocently, and they looked at each other, knowing that this was the end of the day, and Hagrid wouldn't reveal a word to anyone else (mostly Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape).

"So, this girl is the one you told me about the Santriel family?" Hagrid asked, staring at Vio again.

"Not bad. ”

"Well, my name is Virgo Santriel, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Hagrid. ”

"No, no, don't call me sir," Hagrid shook his big hands in embarrassment, "just call me Hagrid like they do." ”

"Okay, Hagrid. You can call me vio. "Vio is very well-behaved.

"Well, okay, vio. ”

"Okay, vio, okay, Hagrid," Ron said, reciting the conversation between Vio and Hagrid, "It's going to be dawn if it goes on like this, Vio, don't be afraid of Hagrid, he knows all about us." ”

"Okay, Ron. Vio couldn't help but smile and continued.

"Okay, Ron. Hermione happily agreed.

"Okay, Ron. Harry quickly followed.

Ron was extremely depressed, watching Vio's dark eyes blink and blink smartly, and finally became speechless, so he had to turn to the side, silently enduring the ridicule of Hermione and Harry, looking like a wronged little girl.

Hagrid laughed.

After a while, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at them, and said, "I'm starting to get used to the four of you sitting together. ”

Immediately afterward, Vio told them about the incident after falling from the broomstick, and when it came to the unicorn, Hermione let out a longing exclamation: "Vio, you are so lucky! Unicorn, I read about it in "Where Are the Fantastic Beasts"-"

Ron yawned just then, and Hermione stopped embarrassedly, glaring at Ron with a blushing face.

Unaware, Ron muttered, "Hagrid is so warm here, how nice it would be to fall asleep like this." Vio also noticed that there was something unusual about the warmth here, everyone's cheeks were flushed, and she at first thought it was caused by the accelerated blood flow in her face after laughing, but when Ron said this, she remembered.

It's spring now, and in Hagrid's cabin, it's the second semester of Harry's first year, so why do you need such a high temperature now?

The answer is dragons. Dragons need fire to hatch, and they need to be born in the scorching heat of fire.

Vio turned his head around and quickly found the source of the heat—a roaring fire burning in the fireplace in the corner.

Although there was a jug of water on it to hide people's ears, the big black egg in the center of the fire was still very conspicuous.

It was getting late, Harry and they were on their feet, ready to leave, Hagrid also got up, intending to see them off, and Vio followed suit, but she got up too quickly, and accidentally tripped over the wooden chair as she moved back from her chair to leave her seat.

The sound of the chair falling to the ground was enough for everyone to notice, and the back of the chair fell in the direction of the fireplace where the dragon egg was located. Vio was stunned for several seconds before she reacted, walked over to pick up her chair, and apologized to Hagrid.

Hagrid waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

But Vio's purpose was not there, her heart was pounding with every step she took towards the door, was that few seconds enough to get their attention to the fire? Harry's eyes were nonchalant, and Hermione was looking out the door when Ron yawned again・・・・・・

It seemed as if a long century had passed, and Harry had suddenly come to his senses, his eyes sharpening.