"Huh, huh?!"

Elena looked at the half-blood giant in front of her in disbelief.

This script...... Something seems wrong?

She has blown herself up, and according to normal logic, Hagrid, who is also a half-human wizard, shouldn't she instantly empathize and join her plan - why would she rather go back to school than help her make a cameo appearance as a Hunter of the Forbidden Forest.

Rubeus Hagrid should be well aware that his descendants are closer to primitive beasts than Aragog, who has humanoid intelligence, and this is true for most magical beasts.

Unless it is a civilization that has lived with human wizards for a long time, or has its own systematic inheritance, with the passage of time from generation to generation, the group of intelligent creatures in the wizarding world has gradually begun to shrink, and many magical beasts have been reduced to slightly intelligent beasts.

For Elena, as long as the other party is not the kind of intelligent group with an independent civilization, then whether it is hunting or captive food, there is no psychological burden - the weak eat the strong, survival of the fittest, this is the most basic and important part of nature, which race can not play if it is uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, Elena. Rubeus Hagrid squatted down, patted the little little head in front of him with a big hand like a fan, smiled and said gently, "Thank you for the invitation, if you need me to introduce your friends in the Forbidden Forest, I can help, but if you take the initiative to hunt, I may not be able to do it." ”

As for Elena's half-breed status, Hagrid was a little surprised, but it wasn't entirely unexpected - he had already vaguely sensed the difference between the little witch when he first met Elena before.

Combined with his understanding of the wayward creature of Meiwa, Elena's previous childish behavior, as well as her greedy nature for various magical creatures, are somewhat understandable.

As a gregarious baby who can easily transform into various animals, her hunting range is quite extensive, and her superb magical ability can solve most magical creatures even if she simply throws fireballs.

Not to mention, more often than not, behind a community of meadows stands at least exponentially the wizard protectors.

However, for Hagrid, the way Elena described the protection of magical beasts was still a little too strange - besides, in all these years, he had not heard of anyone who thought spiders were delicious.

Even though Elena's cooking skills in the Hogwarts kitchen are particularly eye-catching, cooking normal food is completely different from cooking strange things like magical beasts, especially spiders, right?

No, it's not a question of whether it's good or not, or how it's cooked.

Hagrid shook his head violently, struggling to banish the thoughts that had just popped into his mind.

Aragog was his friend, and even if most of his descendants weren't as smart as him, Hagrid wouldn't hunt them, let alone find a way to eat them.

"Professor Dumbledore, with that said, I can really go back to school...... Is it there?"

Hagrid turned his head to look at Dumbledore and Otto, the look on his face suddenly frozen.

In between his conversations with Elena, the two old men seemed to ...... Are they quietly pulling the pile of syrup toffee chops on the table into their respective pockets?!And, if not dazzling, they seem to be fighting in secret?!

"Well, the ......," Hagrid said, scratching his cheek a little unnaturally, "Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Apocalis, if you like, I can do more and send it to the Headmaster's office later." ”

This is the first time for Rubeus Hagrid that the little candy he made himself is so popular.

You know, before that, whether it was rock skin cake or syrup toffee, Harry didn't seem to like it very much.

"Ahem, of course there is no problem. Don't forget, you still have a Transfiguration homework that you haven't given me. ”

The expression on Dumbledore's face froze slightly, and he naturally stopped what he was doing, as if nothing had happened just now, cleared his throat, and immediately stood up and walked to Hagrid.

"Welcome back, Hagrid. ”

Dumbledore carefully looked at the "child" in front of him, who was already taller than him, smiled gently, and gently hugged the big man in front of him with open arms.

Although Rubeus Hagrid has never left Hogwarts for all these years, he has lived in the castle as a gamekeeper and keykeeper.

Like Newt Scamander, Hagrid was a dropout wizard who didn't finish his education.

Over the years, Hagrid may have secretly taught himself many spells in his free time, but it still didn't make up for his failure to complete his full studies at Hogwarts - especially when it became his father's deathbed.

"But after all these years, I don't know what grade I should put you in now. ”

Dumbledore smiled and glanced at the reluctant Elena, shook his head, and winked mischievously at Hagrid.

"First grade is definitely impossible, and with the pumpkin patch at school growing so well, I don't think your magic foundation has fallen too much over the years. Well, next weekend, I'll talk to a few professors and give you a set of questions to test your current level of knowledge before deciding which grade you want to go back to school this time. ”

"As for your bed in the lounge, I'll also ask the elves to process another ......"

Dumbledore paused slightly, his gaze rested on Hagrid's Gryffindor robes, which were about to be washed white, and a hint of emotion appeared in his blue eyes—unconsciously, so many years have passed, and it's okay......

"Don't bother, Professor Dumbledore, I'd better live here. ”

Rubeus Hagrid rubbed the corners of his tear-stained eyes with his large hand and muffled, a hint of embarrassment on his face, but it didn't look so conspicuous due to the Half-Blood Giant's overgrown beard and swarthy face.

"I've been used to this little cabin for decades, and I'm a couple of tens of years old, and I'm embarrassed to be able to follow the children, so forget about the common room—after all, it's easier for the hunting ground keeper to work outside the castle. ”

"Okay, I respect your opinion in this regard. ”

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, and instead of continuing to persuade, he spoke briskly towards Hagrid.

"One more thing......"

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After returning to the hotel in the evening, there is.

There is a warm and smart fat chicken in the group who said that I owed more miscalculations before.,Take a closer look.,Hmm,It's true that there's still a 2.5 chapter update that hasn't been returned.。

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The breeder saw the chat record and said that he had to admit his mistake and have a correct attitude, so even if it was (0/5)!~ I don't want this breeder anymore!

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A taste of Hogwarts

A taste of Hogwarts