Chapter 761: Giant Guge
Evan resisted the urge to pull his wand out, the giants were in awe of magic and liked to feel the mystical power of magic, but they hated it when wizards pointed their wands at them and used magic on them, which would make things worse. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It was only now that he finally understood why Dumbledore must have sent people from far and wide to win over these giants.
Just imagine the shock and dominance of a terrifying enemy as huge as a mountain appearing on the battlefield......
If all these giants defected to Voldemort, his dark power would explode several times, and few wizards would be the opponents of the giants.
In the face of such a behemoth, the vast majority of people do not even have the courage to fight.
They had come to the area around the lake, and Evan looked around and saw more and more giants gathered around him.
He didn't know how the other three felt, but his heart was beating so badly.
Although Evan had seen many dark creatures, none of them were as visual as the giants.
Giants were invincible in ancient times, and humans once built high walls to try to defend against giants.
Thankfully, the number of giants has become small, and those dark days are gone
Otherwise, one day, humanity will recall the fear of being once dominated by them, and the humiliation of being imprisoned in a birdcage.
"We're here to pay our respects to Gogo with a gift!" Hagrid shouted, in English.
Most of the giants couldn't understand what he was saying, and let out a pointless and rude shout, but a few giants in a few clothes clearly understood, and they turned their heads and ran towards the top of the opposite hill with a loud bang.....
"They've gone to inform the chief, we'll just wait here. Sirius whispered.
Evan took the opportunity to look around, and before they entered, the giants were separated around the lake in heaps.
The group of giants closest to Aven seemed to be cooking food, and they somehow got a huge stone cauldron, the size of Voldemort's resurrection, with meat and some grass-roots stuff boiling in it.
This should be a giant family, consisting of a slightly thin giantess and three strong male giants, and they also have two children, young giants who are not very old at first glance, and of course, these two guys are already as tall as three Aven!
They hid behind their parents, curiously surveying the four men who had entered the camp, and their eyes finally fell on Aven.
Evan smiled at them, and responded with a rude growl.
Just then, the giants who had left at first ran back, and they hurried into the crowd.
"Humans, Gugo wants to see you, come with me, bring gifts!" said a very old giant, his brown robes relatively neat, like a normal wizard, but he had worn them for a long time, decades ago.
The outfit seems to have been conjured with an amplification charm, and surely no one will make it to match the giant's figure.
They followed the old giant to the top of the opposite hill, but the giants around the lake seemed to be afraid of the place and did not follow.
The small path built next to the cliff went straight up, and they walked on it carefully.
The road was built to the size of a giant, and it was very wide for Evan and them.
"My name is Herbert!" said the old giant, and a rumbling voice came from overhead, "I have been to Poland in the past, and have married and had children there, and have lived there for a long time, and I love that country. Of course, that was more than eighty years ago, and then there was a terrible war, and I fled!"
The old giant said as he walked, his pronunciation not very pure, but barely intelligible.
Then he turned his head to look at Hagrid and Madame Maxim with a dim gaze.
"You two seem to have giant blood, too?"
"My mom is Friedvafa. Hagrid said, looking at him with concern, "She—she's still alive, isn't she?"
"You're Friedvafa's son?!" the old giant looked at Hagrid as he looked at Hagrid in surprise, "she's still alive, but she's not doing very well, giants like us who have lived in human society are different, low-status beings in the tribe, and the other giants don't want to trust us, they don't think we can be trusted." ”
"My mom is still alive, where is she now?" Hagrid raised his voice, looking a little excited.
"You will see her, Friedvafa's son! she came back and gave birth to two more children, one dead, and the other as deformed as you, too short!" said Herbert, looking at Madame Maxim, "what about you?"
"My father is dead, on the battlefield!" she said simply.
"Yes, most of the giants end up like this, dying in battle!" Herbert turned his head again, "We have died too many people in the past, but the living are unwilling to learn their lesson and continue to fight. Humans, what are you doing here?"
"We brought gifts and a message from Dumbledore, hoping to be an ally with you!" Sirius said.
He patted Hagrid on the back and motioned for him to calm down.
None of them expected that they would meet such an old giant who was easy to communicate with.
The other party has a clear mind, not like a giant at all, but a taller human.
"Albus Dumbledore?!" said the old giant, "I have heard the name of this wizard, who once objected to killing the last giants of England and helping them to leave, and he is our friend, and I think Kakus would be interested in his words." ”
Aven, Sirius, Hagrid, and Madame Maxime looked at each other, could things really be so smooth?!
"But don't get your hopes up, giants need war, not ......peace," Herbert continued, "Dumbledore's ideas rarely have supporters for us, giants like me are already different, and few giants are willing to communicate with humans. Of course, they are very happy that you can come with gifts. ”
Then he stopped talking and led the four of them to the top of the mountain.
At the top of the cliff is a large platform, and at the end is a cave, which is not really visible.
By the time Evan and the others climbed up, the platform was already full of giants, taller and larger than those below, and they were all dressed in simple clothes made of animal skins, and many of them had weapons in their hands.
In the middle was a huge stone bed, very simple, but spacious, with two giants lying on it.
One of them was a giant, very large, thirty-five feet, and ugly, looking like he was the weight of three bulls, with bare skin like a rhinoceros, and he kept roaring for the giant next to him to feed him, and his hands were busy with other things.
Needless to say, he must be the giant Gugokakus.
In his arms, a giantess lay unclothed......