Chapter 812: Bad Start
It's a normal thing for giants.
It can be said that the more primitive it is, the higher the status of women, which is understandable.
But the more primitive it is, the more effort it takes to communicate, and that's for sure, you should never expect giants to think so much, they only care about what they can get in front of them, like Voldemort and Dumbledore's conditions.
The giants never understood what would have happened if Voldemort had been chosen.
Take Voldemort's slogan as an example, even his compatriots who can't do magic can't tolerate it, let alone be counted as giants of their kind.
It can be said that Dumbledore's proposal is tantamount to the protection of giants in the long run.
However, the giants don't seem to appreciate it.
in their heads...... Well, it must be admitted, Van Lin was a little irritated by the snoring of the giants.
Their dinner entertainment lasted until about nine o'clock in the evening, and of course, the main content of the event was fighting, and there was nothing like a battle to vent the exuberant energy in the body.
This caused some overly energetic giants to make trouble until midnight, and even lying in the tent under the effect of the Traceless Extension Spell, Van Lin could clearly sense the vibrations coming from outside.
This was until the second half of the night, even though it was far away, but when all the giants had fallen asleep, the world did not return to peace.
The sound of snoring came and went, and I had to admit that the construction of giants was very different from that of humans themselves, and it was only the ability to overcome noise......
Well, if it weren't for the knowing, Van Lin would have preferred to think that they were deaf.
Of course, the outside of the tent was more exciting, and the noise was more immediate, and Sirius and Hagrid became difficult even if they wanted to be lazy.
If possible, Van Lin would have liked to have his ears sealed with magic, but no one could guarantee that it would be a good choice, a bunch of Death Eaters lurking around?
It's impossible to say for sure, but those Death Eaters must not have spared such a large piece of the giant's combat power.
In fact, Fan Lin didn't sleep much all night, and when he got up in the morning at about six o'clock, Fan Lin got up with two dark circles under his eyes.
A cup of coffee may be able to suppress the desire to Apparition and return to the Order of the Phoenix to sleep under Hermione's comfort, but in any case, the task that Dumbledore has given him must be completed.
"I think you need to have a drink. Sirius said, pushing a cup of coffee in front of Van Lin, Sirius's complexion was not very good, in fact, since Sirius's grievances were washed away, such a thing as not sleeping all night had never happened at all.
"It's just too bad...... Not...... Didn't you put me some sugar?"
"I think it's more effective, and it won't be worse than potions anyway. Sirius laughed.
"Oh, well, to the point where I want to say, potions aren't as bad as you think, especially for the spiritual ones, and with your intelligence, you can't even imagine how exciting it is. Van Lin poured a large sip of original coffee as if he were drinking water.
On his first day here, he had a terrible impression of these giants.
After breakfast, the four of them began to march towards the Giant Tribe.
It's an unforgettable trip, walking through a crowd of people you need to look up to, all while beware of a crazy giant popping out of a tree and slamming you in the head.
In fact, these giants did not come close, they just kept roaring and conveying some message in the most primitive way.
"What are they doing?"
"I don't know......," Hagrid shook his head, "maybe that's why." Hagrid moved his arm, and in his hand was a dead goat for the giants, and it was hard to imagine that a goat could really satisfy a giant's appetite.
"I think they're afraid of magic. Van Lin said.
From the moment they entered, he and Sirius were on alert, the glow on their wands and the magic of their bodies...... It is impossible for these giants not to feel it, anyway, in the ancestors of giants, they are also the ones who can control thunder and lightning.
However, Sirius and Van Lin were still sensible and did not aim their wands at any of the giants, although they said they were holding them in their hands, but the wand was indeed hanging on the ground.
Point your wand at a giant, and if you want to get in trouble, congratulations, you'll receive the giant's kindest greeting.
Have you ever seen a wooden stick thicker than your whole person, it has been discounted yesterday, even Hagrid, Van Lin does not think that Hagrid can withstand such a stick.
Aiming a wand at a magical creature is undoubtedly a foolish move before distinguishing friend from foe.
However, it was only now that Van Lin really understood why Dumbledore had to solicit the power of these giants.
As you can imagine, yesterday it was not so intuitive from a distance, but now that I have walked in, even a sitting giant is an existence that needs to be looked up to for Van Lin, so to speak, the giant is a bunch of war machines.
What would it be like if on the battlefield, a whole bunch of Roshan wheeled their weapons and roared at them?
This doesn't seem to be a question and answer question.
In the face of such a behemoth, the vast majority of people simply have no second choice but to escape.
It's a giant, with a reputation as a war beast, otherwise what would a sturdy castle be for?
Even if the spell of blowing up the rocks is only a few small scars on the giant's body, Van Lin now doubts whether his magic is useless, even if the modified Shenfeng is shadowless, under the dual attack of magic and physics, can he completely cut a giant?
Perhaps, using the Philosopher's Stone is the most correct choice.
This is undoubtedly a crazy idea, this is not a relatively dark time, and the battle against giants has always relied on the union of several wizards or golems to fight each other.
From start to finish, there's nothing fair, let alone a spell that solves a giant's thing.
However, for Van Lin, this was not a dream, at least for Dumbledore, Voldemort, and even the old vampire, who had the means to take out a giant quickly.
But when it comes to Van Lin, the Philosopher's Stone has almost become dependent.
There are so many things to face now, so much so that at his age, he has to pursue more things.