Hagrid didn't ask any more questions, he placed a plate of rock skin cakes on the table, and said to Carl and Hermione:

"You two, go back quickly after drinking tea, you shouldn't be running around at this time!"

Karl immediately gave Hermione a look, then glared at him fiercely, then turned his head and smiled sweetly at Hagrid.

"Hagrid, we can't go back, the castle gate is locked. ”

"How so?" Hagrid stood up from his seat, "I've never closed the door so early before!"

Then, without Hermione saying anything more, Hagrid had already started to make up for it.

"It must have been Filch's old devil who did it!

With that, Hagrid slammed down the table, making a "bang" sound.

Hermione nodded in agreement, and then, with a pitiful look.

"Hagrid, Carl and I have nowhere to go, you're so nice, you won't leave us alone, right?"

As she spoke, the girl's eyes lit up with adoration.

I'll go!

Carl was stunned next to him, he originally wanted to come by himself in the latter part, but he didn't expect Hermione to act so smoothly, he actually played the whole set alone, and his acting skills seemed to be a few points better than him.

Sure enough, when Hermione praised hermione, Hagrid immediately showed a smile on his face, and waved his big hand: "Don't worry, you two will sleep here tonight, and if Professor McGonagall asks tomorrow, I will explain it to her!"

"By the way, so you two haven't eaten yet, right? I just haven't eaten yet, so I'll go get something to eat, say, what do you want to eat?"

In addition to the tooth-knocking crust cakes, Hagrid's hut had plenty to eat, including ham and pheasants hanging from the ceiling alone, as well as salted dried fish.

Hagrid opened the cupboard, and it was filled with all kinds of wild game, which made Carl a little hungry.

Alas, alas.

Looking at the dazzling array of food in front of him, Carl sighed inwardly, "Hagrid, cook me some porridge." ”

Hagrid was stunned for a moment, "Porridge? It's Halloween Eve, Carl, and you want to drink porridge?"

Next to her, even Hermione was a little baffled.

"Yes, I just want to drink porridge. White porridge, nothing else can be added. Carl nodded.

"What about Hermione, what do you want to eat?" Hagrid asked again.

Without waiting for Hermione to answer, Karl said, "She's just like me, and she drinks porridge!"

"Carl!" Hermione looked at Carl reproachfully, even though she and Karl were good friends, she didn't need Carl to make decisions for her.

Besides, she wanted something else.

Carl couldn't help but stroke his forehead, these foreign little fart children, just don't pay attention to their bodies, I heard that there are still cold showers at this time, I really don't know what to think.

If you break your body, whoever hurts knows.

Carl winked his eyes at Hermione, "Hermione, you won't forget what I told you earlier, will you?"

Hermione reacted immediately, her face flushed all the way to the base of her ears, and whispered, "Okay, I'll drink porridge too." ”

Hagrid blinked in a daze, he didn't understand what was going on, why Karl only said one word, and Hermione changed her mind.

After thinking about it, he said, "Well, I'll make some porridge too, and I'll make another turkey, and I can't do without a turkey on Halloween." ”

After that, without waiting for Karl to say anything more, he began to get busy.

While Hagrid was busy, Hermione lowered her body and asked in a low voice, "Carl, where did you know this?"

"I read it in a book. Carl said nonchalantly, grabbing a rock hug from the table and putting it in his mouth.

"Click!" Karl's teeth made a dangerous sound.

I'll go! Sure enough, the name is well deserved!

Karl quickly spat the rock skin cake to the ground, and with a wave of his wand, the small cookie still stained with his saliva was gone.

"What book, how come I've never seen it?" said Hermione.

"That's because you haven't read enough. Carl picked up another bad rock crust cake, carefully put it in his mouth, soaked it in saliva, chewed it a few times, and suddenly a milky smell filled his mouth.

Well~

It's quite fragrant.

"Hagrid, decorate me with rock cakes when you leave, it's delicious. ”

"Of course, no problem!" said Hagrid, looking back and happily.

It was the first time that such a request had been made to him.

"Is it a wizard's book?" asked Hermione again.

Karl shook his head, "Muggle's." ”

Hermione frowned, as if she wanted to ask about the title of the book, and Carleton's head was big.

"Don't think about it, you can't find it, you can't read it if you find it, it's not written in English. ”

Hermione immediately said dissatisfiedly, "I can also do some French!"

"Not French. Old God Karl said as he shoved another piece of rock skin cake into his mouth.

"What?" Hermione looked at Carl suspiciously, she didn't understand what she had said.

"Wait until you understand the meaning of that sentence. Carl said with a grin.

In that sentence just now, he used Chinese.

Hermione glared at Carl and lowered her head, repeating Carl's pronunciation in her mouth.

After a while, she raised her head and whispered, "I remember the pronunciation, wait, I'll find out sooner or later!"

"I wish you success. Karl said indifferently.

Hermione glared at him again, repeating what Carl had just said.

It didn't take long for her to even start writing the English transliteration of the sentence with her finger dipped in the tea.

This scene made Carl's eyelids jump.

Do I have to be so persistent?

Don't look at his calm appearance, he has already panicked in his heart, okay?

......

Soon, Hagrid was ready to cook, and the smell of roasted turkey wafted through the room.

When he put a huge, browned turkey on the table, even Carl couldn't help but swallow.

Strangely, Hermione was unmoved, and at the same time, she wouldn't let Carl eat it.

"Okay, you drink porridge too!"

Karl's face immediately turned bitter.

Then Hagrid brought the porridge and served a bowl for Carl and Hermione.

"Seriously, aren't you really going to have some order?" Hagrid said, pointing to the turkey, and unloaded a chicken leg from it and shook it in front of the two of them.

"No," Hermione said resolutely.

Then, she picked up the bowl in front of her and began to drink, staring at Carl with her peripheral vision.

Carl had no choice but to pick up the bowl and watch Hagrid eat the turkey with a mouth full of oil, while drinking the outrageously light white rice porridge.

In the end, I drank porridge and drank it to my heart's content.

Here, Hagrid wiped out the entire turkey, leaving only a huge chicken skeleton.

Wrapped in the oil on his hands, he asked, "You two, have you eaten enough?"

Hermione nodded, and Carl ......

How can you be considered full by drinking porridge without meat? At most, you can just stuff your stomach.

Hagrid only acquiesced, stood up and said, pointing to the corner of the room and saying, "There's a toilet over there, if you want to go, you can wash it inside, and I've put spare toothbrushes in it, although it's a little bigger." ”

With that, he began to make the bed for the two of them.

Hagrid's cottage had a small print, but it was for him.

For Hermione and Carl, there was plenty of room in the room, enough for two more beds.

Hagrid arranged the chairs in the room in two rows, took out two extra bedding from the cupboard and spread them on top, and in an instant, two beds large enough for Carl and Hermione to lie down were made.

Hagrid patted her hand casually, and said to Hermione and Carl after washing, "Come on! It's not as warm as the bed in the Gryffindor dorm room, but it's warm enough." ”

"Thank you, Hagrid. Hermione smiled sweetly at Hagrid, took off her shoes and socks and climbed up.

Carl also thanked him and climbed onto another one.

Hermione, after tossing and turning all day, she was already tired, and she fell asleep after a while.

I don't know what I dreamed of, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Carl lay on the bed, looked at Hagrid, who was cleaning lightly, and sincerely thanked him.

"Thank you, Hagrid. ”

Hagrid paused in his hand and turned around, a warm smile on his rugged face.

"You're welcome, Carl. ”

With that, he turned around and continued his business.

Looking at Hagrid's slightly clumsy back, and thinking about it, Karl said, "Hagrid, I never thought Voldemort was my father. ”

Hagrid stiffened, then turned around again and smiled at Karl.

"Carl, I understand. ”

Karl shook his head with a smirk, knowing that Hagrid didn't understand.

"Hagrid, I know you were wronged. ”

Hagrid froze and looked at Carl in disbelief.

Carl smiled and nodded at him, "Yes, I know what happened. ”

"And I think you'll soon be proven innocent. ”

Hagrid choked.

Although it was thought that Carl was just comforting him, it was almost fifty years, and it was the first time that someone had said to believe him, except for Dumbledore.

"Thank you, Carl. ”

Turning around, Hagrid secretly wiped away his tears, and the cleaning movement became a little brisker.