"Take this, Hagrid."

William fumbled around his magic belt for a while, pulled out a silver medallion that was a bit big for a normal wizard, and threw it at Hagrid.

"What is this?" Hagrid looked at the medal in his palm. It was a three-headed silver dog that took up almost one-fifth of Hagrid's palm, like a shrunken version of Louwe.

For him, this is undoubtedly a very precious and commemorative gift.

"It looks so pretty." Hagrid couldn't help but look at the medal in his hand with some distraction, which reminded him of the "little one" who was sent to Greece.

"This is the Winter Medal I made, you must have heard of it. I wanted to give you one before, but due to your size, I couldn't make a medal that could cover your body, but now that I've made a breakthrough, I'm thinking of giving you one. William explained.

Actually, what hindered Hagrid's physique was far beyond the others, he just forgot to give it at that time, which can be called a white lie, William thought to himself.

He then found two huge pumpkins from the nearby vegetable patch, which were supposed to be magic pumpkins that had been enchanted with the Expansion Charm to be used as Halloween decorations in the near future, otherwise the pumpkins would not have grown that big, no matter what kind of pumpkin they were.

William waved his wand and conjured them into two armchairs, which was already a very random magic for him, and then he turned a section of abandoned wooden fence into an elaborate barbecue grill.

"I transformed it into a Lou Wei look, and I know you love it and are reluctant to let it go of you. You can put it on and inject a little bit into it to see how it works. William, who had done everything, turned around and looked at Hagrid, who was still standing by the gate.

"Very, very good, William. It looks beautiful, no one has ever treated me so well except my dad and Dumbledore, I mean, I mean, thank you William. ”

Hagrid was a little incoherent with excitement, and he shuddered as he pinned the medal to his chest, and then injected a hint of magic.

"Very good, this, thank you, William." Hagrid's voice was staccato as he fumbled a dirty handkerchief from his coat and buried his entire face in it.

And so, in the pouring rain, he began to cry.

"Thank you for being so nice to me." He said with some tears in his eyes.

"Don't thank me, Hagrid. I just want to thank you for taking care of Jupiter for so long. We're friends, aren't we? This gift is a way of expressing camaraderie between friends. William didn't expect Hagrid's reaction to be so big.

How old are you, and you're still crying!

How could a gift have such a big reaction, hadn't he received a gift before?

Didn't Harry give you a present?

"Okay, don't cry, let's go out and barbecue together!" William comforted the silly big man softly, he thought Hagrid was a good person, although there were some minor problems, but he was a trustworthy friend.

At least compared to Lao Deng, who is full of thoughts, he is much more honest.

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After a full meal, William stroked his stomach and walked out of Hagrid's cabin contentedly.

Holding an envelope wrapped in heavy brown paper, he walked slowly towards the castle, and while passing through an unknown corridor, William stumbled upon Gryffindor's resident ghost, the nearly headless Nick.

"Good afternoon, Sir Nicholas of Mimsey." William greeted politely.

Before he reached the corridor, Sir Nicholas was already floating here, looking out the window with concern, holding a letter as transparent as his body.

"Good afternoon, you're not a little wizard from Gryffindor House. But you make me look very familiar. Hearing someone calling him, Nick slowly turned his head and looked at the wizard in front of him with some confusion.

He has thick curly hair and wears a hat with feathers on top of it, which makes him look very stylish. In addition to this, he wears a knee-length tunic with a wheel-like collar that covers his neck.

Who designed the clothes for these ghosts?

William thought with some curiosity, he had discovered such an interesting thing early on, the ghosts of Hogwarts had several different outfits, even Peeves, they had several gorgeous hats.

So who made all these ghost clothes?

What is it made of?

This is definitely a very intriguing question.

"I'm a sophomore at Ravenclaw College, William, Wilhelm Friedrich." He introduced himself to Nick.

Before that, William had only heard of the name of Nick, who was almost headless, but he was not familiar with him.

"Oh~ I remember, I heard Helena mention you, the genius wizard of Ravenclaw." Nick had a look of abrupt realization, his body was like a light smoke, and William could even see through his body the stormy sky behind him.

No wonder that hufflepuff house hapluck guy could see through Nick's body the basilisk behind him.

He looked at Nick's body with some curiosity.

If you can study it deeply, William suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

Then there should be a lot of gains in soul magic.

Soon, however, William withdrew his gaze, after all, it was somewhat unsurprising to look at a man's body like this, even though it was a ghost, and it was also rude.

Ghosts generally dislike the curious gaze of the living at their transparent bodies, which makes them feel that they are not respected.

"My first impression of you is very good, William. I don't really like people calling me Nick who almost lost his head, it's a ridiculous name. You were the first little wizard to call me Sir Nicholas of Mimsey so respectfully. ”

"For those ancestors, I think there is still some basic respect, what do you seem to be bothered about?" William asked Nick as he pretended to be curious.

He thought it might be a good opportunity to learn about the ghosts, and if memory serves, Halloween was Nick's birthday.

There must be a lot of ghosts from all over the UK.

"I noticed you standing by the window for a long time."

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