Chapter 825: The Giant's Finale

Since Fan Lin brought a lingering shadow to the Giant Tribe, the Giant Tribe also reacted quickly, and by the next day, the Giant Tribe's position had moved at least one hill.

In the words of the giants of Luke, those giants refused to be near the water source.

However, it was only a matter of time, and if no new lake could be found, within a month, the giants would be back on the land.

According to the map, it seems that there is only one water source around this area that can meet the needs of the giant's life.

However, this is not in the scope of the wizard's consideration, as long as the giant agrees to cooperate, everything becomes very happy.

Gugo agreed to almost all of Van Lin's requests, not to participate in the war, and then restrained his giants, and everything seemed to become very friendly.

"So, because of the great deterrence you showed, Gogo is going to give you his daughter?" Noticing Van Lin's embarrassed expression, Sirius waved his hand, "Hey, listen, I think Hermione will agree, you imagine that a giant as a slave, she can help you with a lot of things, but you are still ......"

"I'd rather be so young, Sirius, and don't think I don't know what the hell you're up to, and start disgusting me with all sorts of things when you find out you can't beat me. ”

"How can this be called disgusting?" Sirius said strangely.

Van Lin couldn't help but flash the appearance of Gugo's daughter, it was a green-skinned giantess, twenty-one feet, huh...... More Van Lin didn't want to think about it at all, and now it seems, how cute is Dobby?

Able to do housework, magic, errands, and most importantly, Dobby is much more pleasing to the eye than the giantess.

His daughter didn't inherit Gugo's brain at all, just like those giants outside, looking demented.

Van Lin was eager to tap the damned giantess's brain with his wand.

It's hard to imagine how the giantess showed her reverence and affection.

Wait, love?

Just thinking about this question would have driven Van Lin insane.

"Sirius, if you dare to talk more when you go back, I promise you won't have a good life. ”

"Won't there be a good life?" Sirius. "I'm sorry, I don't understand, do you think Hermione can understand what you mean?"

"Oh, of course, she'll think you're talking nonsense. "And I don't think I'll let you go so easily. ”

"You two, can you not quarrel every day?" Hagrid said a little speechlessly, "Sirius, you should let a little Van Lin, he's still a ......"

"Kid?" Sirius said, "a kid who killed a giant in seconds, right?" Sirius arched Fanlin's shoulder, which made Fanlin a little ......

"We're here to solve the giants' problems, not to listen to you gossiping here, Sirius. Van Lin exclaimed, "You should prioritize things." ”

"Or do you think the giants can refuse?" Sirius retorted, "and besides, the Death Eaters were all stopped by us, but unexpectedly, Walton McNeill's old fellow came over." But it's normal to think about it, he was the executioner of the Magical Beasts Management Control Committee at the Ministry of Magic, he had been dealing with magical beasts, and I remember that he was the executioner of Buckbeak at the time. ”

"Don't mention that guy, he's a cold-blooded executioner, he still has his family, which makes sense, if he's not on Voldemort's side, what's really wrong. ”

"By the way, you don't say I don't know. "What the hell is going on?"

"Truce made an appointment to meet with the Death Eaters, just three days after you killed Trunce, but Truss died, so naturally it was impossible to meet him at the agreed place, so they touched the giant tribe, and it happened that Hagrid was accompanying his mother at the time, and McNeil's guy came from the mountains and forests of Hagrid's mother, which was exactly opposite to us. Sirius said.

"And then?"

"Hagrid recognized him, but unfortunately Hagrid's magical strength was not very strong, and you couldn't move at the time, and Madame Maxim and I were in Gugo. ”

Fan Lin nodded, he was indeed unable to move for a long time after the duel, his body was too weak, at least he had been raised in the village near the Giant Tribe for more than half a month.

"So, Voldemort knows about it?"

"Sure I know. Sirius said, "I don't know how he's going to react, you know, last time, I was the one who led a group of people to sabotage his countless plans." ”

"I don't think you've played any crucial role, Sirius. Van Lin shot back, "Moreover, you also hit me from behind. ”

"How can this be a blow to me, I am seeking your welfare. ”

"Oh, very good, then you can take it from Gugo's daughter at today's dinner, you don't have a spouse now anyway......"

Speaking of Harry, Harry doesn't seem to have changed much.

Harry found that as the holidays drew to a close, he missed Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry more and more.

He could hardly wait to see Hagrid again, to play Quidditch, or even to Professor Sputlaw's greenhouse, wandering around the small vegetable patches.

It was a treat to be able to leave the dirty, moldy house, where half of the cupboards were still locked, and whenever you passed by, Kreacher would jump out of the shadows and curse out of breath, but Harry was careful not to say anything so as not to reach Sirius...... It should be said that to Mrs. Weasley's ears, and now the head of the house is Mrs. Weasley.

In fact, living in the headquarters of the anti-Voldemort movement was not as fun or exciting as Harry had expected before he arrived.

Despite the regular comings and goings of the large number of Phoenix Order, sometimes staying for dinner and sometimes only for a few minutes of whispered conversations, Mrs. Weasley was pretty sure that Harry and the others were well isolated (either with downwind ears or normal), and it seemed that no one, including the other members of the Order of the Phoenix, thought that Harry should know more than he did on the night of his arrival.

Later in the holidays, when Ron entered the bedroom with an envelope, Harry was thoroughly cleaning the closet of owl droppings left behind by Hedwig.

"The textbook list has arrived," said Harry, standing in a chair, as Ron tossed him a letter, "then, I thought they had forgotten, and the list would normally arrive sooner than this time." ”

Harry put the last piece of feces into a garbage bag and threw it over Ron's head into a wastebasket around the corner, which swallowed the bag and burped loudly.

Harry then opened the letter.

The letter contained two pieces of parchment: one for a general reminder that the new semester would start in September, and one for a notice of what books he would need for the coming school year.

"There are only two new books," Harry said as he read the list, "Miranda Goshawk's standard spell level 5, and Wilbert Slinkhard's theory of defensive magic. ”

With a bang, Fred and George appeared out of thin air to Harry's right. Harry was so used to doing such things to them that he didn't even fall out of his chair.

"We were just wondering who ordered to buy Slinkhard's book. Fred said.

"Because it means that Dumbledore has found a new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher," George said.

"And it's about time," Fred said.

"What do you mean?" said Harry, jumping down from the two of them.

"Well, a couple of weeks ago we eavesdropped on my dad and mom's conversation," Fred told Harry, "and from their conversation we know that Dumbledore was in real trouble finding someone to take over the class this year. ”

"There's nothing strange about it, look at what happened to the first four teachers?" said George. "One was dismissed, one died, one lost his memory, and one was kept in a box for nine months......"

Harry snapped his fingers and calculated, "Yes, I see what you mean. ”

"What do you think, Ron?" asked Fred.