Chapter 74: The holiday is over
Sure enough, when Darren showed up at Hagrid's cabin, Hagrid was overjoyed, because this year's Hogwarts was so deserted that few people even attended the Christmas dinner, let alone him, and no one had been there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
As usual, Darren did it again, and after preparing a meal for the two of them, he drank Hagrid's hot tea in front of the fire and chatted, while Hagrid drank a lot of wine, and then asked Harry why he didn't come together, and after hearing Darren say that Harry and Blake were together, Hagrid seemed to be touched, and chattered about Harry's father and Blake.
"I remember Jaime. Potter, I was the Forester then, and he and Blake were best friends, and they were always inseparable, and both of them were very smart, of course—to be honest, very smart—but I don't think we've ever met such a pair of people who could get into trouble -- I don't know," Hagrid said with a smile, "and if Fred and Jocha could have a fierce rivalry with them. ”
"Potter trusts Blake more than he trusts all his friends, even after they graduate and leave school, when James and Lily got married, Blake was the best man, and then they called Blake Harry's godfather."
"So, when the Potters knew that Voldemort was after them, they asked Black to protect them and be their secret keeper, it was a shame, if Black hadn't changed his mind, James and Lily would still be alive." With that, Hagrid wiped his eyes with his handkerchief, picked up the cup, and took another sip.
"On the night of the accident, I saw Black, and Jaime and Lily's house was completely blown up, and I found Harry in the rubble, but both James and Lily were dead, and then Black appeared, riding on his usual flying bike, which was the one behind my house, which was his."
"At that time, I didn't know what was going on, and I didn't know what happened to the secret person, but I saw that he was pale and trembling, and I comforted him."
"He said to me, 'Give it to me, Hagrid, I'm his godfather, and I'll take care of him.'" But Dumbledore had told me, so I said no to Black, and Dumbledore said Harry should go to his aunt and uncle. Blake initially disagreed, but eventually he relented and told me to get Harry there on his motorcycle, saying, 'I don't need this anymore,' that's what he said. ”
"I think at that time he had already guessed that it was Peter who betrayed, and maybe even planned to die with Peter, so he said that he would never need that flying motorcycle again, and he should have told me first, so that he would not be framed by Peter and have been in Azkaban for twelve years."
"Azkaban, that hell place, I don't know how Blake managed to hold on......" Hagrid's snoring rang out from the cabin.
Darren cleared the house and prepared enough wood for the fireplace before leaving, though he thought Hagrid should have drunk less.
Although Darren was lonely, it was just right for him to further practice spells, and during the holidays, he not only changed the magazine of the P7, but also changed the magazine of the Glock 17, and now he has two pistols that can shoot from beginning to end, just like in the movies, and can also hit people with holes all over his body!
As for the P210, it was too precious, Darren didn't dare to get his hands on it directly, he planned to wait for an opportunity to let Flitwick see his craft first, and to be honest, he already regretted going directly to the P7's magazine, which was so expensive that it would be miserable if it was broken.
Time flies when there is something to do, and Darren has just finished changing Glock's magazine and the holiday is over, this time Harry is not late and takes the Hogwarts Express back to school with the others.
At the train station, Darren goes with Hagrid to pick him up, where he meets Harry, Ron, and Hermione, as well as brothers Fred and George.
On the train, Harry met Hermione and Ron and told them about the holidays, and he spent the entire Christmas break with Blake, two weeks! There were no Dursleys, no professors, no homework, just Black, his father's best friend, the best man at his parents' wedding, his godfather, and it was the happiest vacation and the happiest two weeks since Harry was born.
However, after meeting Darren, it was not Harry who was the first to speak, and it would be a while before his happy life could be given to Darren.
"I didn't expect you to spend the Christmas holidays alone," Hermione ran over and hugged Darren, "I shouldn't have left if I knew this, I should have stayed with you for the holidays." ”
"Okay, it's okay, I've always spent Christmas like this before, besides, didn't you send me a Christmas present, thank you, it's a pity I don't have any gifts for you." Being hugged by Hermione, Darren was still a little embarrassed, since he came into this world, this was the first time he had hugged a girl.
Of course, he knew that Hermione didn't mean anything special, just that she cared about herself, and the customs were different, but, after all, Darren Neri was not an Englishman after all.
Sometimes he also thinks that if the banana man is yellow-skinned and white-hearted, then even if he is white-skinned and yellow-hearted, he is a melon, and he who has never eaten any inexplicable fruits, he can only think of this.
When Hermione let go of Darren, Ron came up and hugged him tightly, "Hey buddy, you really should have told me to stay so we can have a snowball fight together, I haven't even seen snow this holiday." ”
"In that case, you won't be able to go with your family to Egypt to see Bill, where the climate is much warmer than here, and if you stay, you'll probably be with Patsy for two weeks."
Speaking of which, Patcy was quite conscientious and responsible, because he had no place to live because of the explosion of the Gryffindor Tower, but he said, "As an all-honor student, it is my responsibility to support the teacher's work during this turbulent time", and he still stayed, of course, he did not have to live in the medical wing, and as an upperclassman, Hogwarts arranged another room for him.
Hearing this, Ron grimaced, apparently Patsy's lethality was much more lethal than the temptation of a snowball fight, "Egypt is much warmer, but there is sand everywhere, and Mom and Dad are always watching us, we can't go anywhere, it's so boring." ”
"Alright, don't talk about it here, let's go back, welcome back, my friends!"