"Reducto!"

A powerful magical glow engulfed the wooden door of Hagrid's hut in an instant.

After a roar, cracked door panels mixed with white snow scattered all over the ground.

Before everyone could even react, Harry's spell was there. Launch it out.

Harry was absolutely furious enough to do this, as could be seen from the fact that he hadn't withdrawn his hand yet.

As the spell took effect, Hagrid's figure emerged from the doorway.

A strong smell of wine seemed to have found a good outlet, but luckily Van Lin had been prepared for it, and used magic to stir up the air to dispel the bad smell before the smell of alcohol in the room could burst out.

Hagrid looked at the people who came in from the bed in surprise, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Hagrid sat beside the fire, which had long since been extinguished, and it had been a long time since Hagrid had lit a fire in the coldness of the room.

Tooth also seems to be a little bad, and its body has obviously lost a lot of weight.

Scattered bottles were scattered around Hagrid, and it looked like Hagrid hadn't left the thing all these days.

The alcohol anesthesia seemed to completely detach Hagrid from reality, and his silky hair, which had been combed, returned to its previous tattered yarn appearance.

His face was messy, he looked very bad, and his eyes were red and swollen.

Hagrid hadn't even taken off the brown plush suit he wore at the Santa Ball, and the roses that had been in his jacket pocket had completely blackened or even rotted.

Van Lin glanced at Hagrid's bed, the quilt was still the same as before, and it looked like Hagrid had not returned to the bed.

If it had been replaced by an ordinary Muggle, Hagrid's depressed state of existence would have died early.

Thankfully, Hagrid's bloodline saved his life, otherwise these high concentrations of liquor alone would have killed him.

"Hello, Hagrid!" Harry grimaced, he was so angry, he didn't expect Hagrid to be the same again.

"Ah......h

Hagrid seemed to have forgotten how to speak, and Van Lin saw Hagrid's mouth open slightly, but only some indifferent scales were spit out.

The sound was hoarse, like the friction between rough stone slabs.

Harry was slightly stunned, he had seen such a reform once, but the last time Hagrid had at least lost the ability to speak, but now he ......

Harry was a little sad, it wasn't Hagrid's fault, he couldn't choose.

Harry hesitated, he didn't know if he should walk in, or rather, turn away, Hagrid......

"Okay......"

Hagrid's voice was extremely hoarse, and it was obvious that this was a struggle for Hagrid.

"Ron, please take care of Maomao, it looks like he's hungry. Vanlin said that the poor hound Maomao finally saw the familiar people and breathed fresh air.

Mao Mao curled up in front of them, and it seemed that Mao Mao had no strength.

"Good. Ron nodded, and he skillfully found the meat that was usually fed to Maomao.

Because the fire was extinguished early, the meat was frozen by the cold temperature, but fortunately it didn't spoil.

Ron used his wand to force out some flames, which he had intended to ignite, but there was no fuel in the furnace.

"I'll help you. ”

Fan Lin said quickly, his hand moved, and in a few moments, some firewood mixed with snow floated in from outside.

Ron stabbed the flames into the furnace.

The rising flames brought a rare touch of life to the hut, and Van Lin's face softened slightly.

"Let's take care of the house first. ”

Hermione nodded slightly, and Van Lin let go of her hand, and then Hermione pulled out her wand.

In fact, the cottage looked like no one had lived in a long time, with some dust scattered evenly throughout the house.

In addition to the teeth, even Hagrid's body was covered in a fine layer of dust.

All the liquids froze, and the open bottles had some crumbling ice ballast, while the more concentrated ones were scattered on the table.

It seems that Hagrid is sustaining himself these days with these high-strength spirits that have not frozen.

Hagrid has a powerful stomach, and that's one thing to say.

Still, it was hard for Van Lin to imagine how Hagrid had survived, for a week, and for a week, Hagrid had probably come over like this.

Hermione had some difficulty accepting such Hagrid.

Hagrid's gaze was glazed over, and he didn't move.

Hermione unceremoniously tended every corner with the Cleansing Charm, and then Hermione turned her gaze to the bottles.

Ron had probably warmed up the meat a bit, and it looked half-cooked, but that was enough for Maomao.

The poor dog had been hungry for days, and he didn't care what the level of this thing was, as long as it could fill his stomach.

"Don't feed him too much. Hermione frowned, she took two steps forward, and then used the vanishing charm to dispose of the scattered bottles, and then turned her gaze to Hagrid's bottles.

"Hand over ......"

Hermione held out a small, white hand.

For some reason, Hagrid seemed a little scared, and his gaze retracted slightly.

That's good, at least Hagrid is still alive.

"Hagrid, ......give me the wine," Hermione said in a softer voice.

The voice was soft, and seemed to give Hagrid enough confidence.

Hagrid's head shook slightly, and then Hermione placed her hand on Hagrid's palm.

"You should remember that you promised us not to drink like this again. Hermione said as she threw away the last bottle of wine in the room.

Hagrid's cabin seemed to be back to its old atmosphere.

By Van Lin finally warmed the room, and several people seemed to find the usual feeling of interviewing Hagrid again.

It's as if they're back on the couch and sitting down, and Hagrid is still eager to prepare some not-so-tasty snacks for them and the tea that Van Lin has put with Hagrid.

Of course, that would be if Hagrid got out of this terrible state, or at least took off his ridiculous brown clothes.

"You're not afraid of me, I'm a ...... An ugly half-blood giant...... You shouldn't be here......" Hagrid's eyes dodged, he was a little afraid to look at the children who had never given up on him.

"We're friends Hagrid, we've always been like that, we're your friends, and we don't care who you are. ”