347. Hagrid's new hairstyle

Cedric and his friends jostled to the Quidditch pitch, while the frustrated Field continued to meet up with the photographer Gore.

While chatting with the experienced Gore about the recent anecdotes in the wizarding world, he watched the Hogwarts students who came to vote one after another. A morning went by.

At noon, Field, who was a little bored, was about to go back to the small club to continue his rune research, but was caught and severely criticized by Mrs. Diggory.

"Field, I only now know that you used to be so expressive. Mrs. Diggory said angrily.

Mrs. Diggory was talking about the magic that Field performed at yesterday's dinner, which was recorded by the cameras of Magic TV on the spot, and Mrs. Diggory was too busy to talk to him properly, but now that she has the opportunity, she will naturally not let Field go.

Field did this at the time, in fact, there was a sense of saving face for Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang delegations were really amazing in the way they appeared, and there were star students like Wickdor Krum who caused a commotion among the Hogwarts students, in fact, to a large extent, Hogwarts as the host was a little lost, and at that time, there was a good opportunity, and Field would not mind giving Cedric's rivals a disadvantage.

Of course, Mrs. Diggory said that Field loved to behave, but she didn't wronged him. At the end of the day, there is no wizard in the wizarding world who is truly low-key, and everyone has a love of expression, especially when wizards from all over the world gather. Just like in the Quidditch World Cup, wizards from all over the world gather together, and there are many performances and gatherings before the game, which are not officially organized, but all of them are performed by wizards from all over the world.

So Field didn't think there was anything wrong with his performance at the time, yes, Field's Hufflepuff was indeed the most low-key house in Hogwarts, and the Diggory family had never been prominent in the British wizarding world before. But Field felt that after this Triwizard Tournament, even if the family wanted to keep a low profile, it would be impossible, so why did he do it?

Lady Diggory's lesson didn't last long, and Dumbledore and Crouch approached her to discuss the arrival time and placement of the follow-up personnel of Magic TV, as well as the arrangements for the live broadcast after that.

Field, who was empty, went straight back to the small club, and walked into the small club, originally thinking that no one would appear here, but accidentally found another person.

"Luna, why are you here?" Field pushed open the door, and saw Luna barefoot, curled up on the couch reading a Contrarian magazine.

Luna looked up and smiled at him, but her eyes didn't seem to be focused on Field's.

"Field, are there so many people in the auditorium today?" asked Luna.

"yes, didn't you go to the auditorium today?"

"Nope!"

Field thought as if he hadn't seen Luna at the Ravenclaw table today.

"Then why aren't you with Ginny?" asked Field, puzzled. Luna's personality is actually a bit unsociable, but she gets along well with Ginny, or Ginny gets along with anyone, so the two often go in and out together.

"It's a date!"

Cold sweat suddenly oozed from Field's forehead, Ginny had actually started dating at this age, and it seemed that someone had never experienced the feeling of being in love until now.

Without bothering Luna to read, Field just lit the fireplace, prepared tea and pastries for Luna, and then began to continue his rune research on his own.

At noon, Field had wanted to go directly to the nearby kitchen to get the house-elf something to eat for him, but considering that Luna was there, they decided to go to the auditorium anyway.

As soon as they entered the Great Hall, they were met by a menacing Ginny, followed by a brown-haired boy who Field remembered as a Gryffindor, whose name he had forgotten.

"Hi Field, hi Luna. Ginny, who was originally menacing, immediately changed her smile when she saw Field and Luna.

"Hi, Ginny. Is that your little boyfriend?" Field quipped, pointing to the boy who was following Ginny in the distance.

"Hmph, Luna, let's go, leave this nasty guy alone. Ginny glared at Field in disgust, grabbed Luna's arm and ran away.

Field was a little confused: "Where did I offend her?"

"It seems that you don't understand a girl's heart!" Rolf's voice suddenly came from behind, but it startled Field.

"Hey, Rolf, don't be intimidating behind your back, okay?" said Rolf angrily.

"I'm just entering the auditorium normally, this is the entrance, and it's normal for me to be here. Rolf shrugged, a look of innocence.

"How are Summers and Fawcett, do you see George and Fred?" asked Field.

"No big deal, the four of them are in the school infirmary right now, and Madam Pomfrey is dispensing them with an antidote, and I'm sure they'll make it in time for tonight's Halloween dinner. Rolf said.

After lunch, Rolf suggested going to Hagrid's hut to have a look, they hadn't seen the fried tail snails for several days, and the two of them were still looking forward to these little things that exploded at every turn, after all, they were new varieties that had not appeared in the wizarding world, and perhaps some of their parts could be used for potions or magic items.

They walked through the foyer, into the lawn outside the field, towards Hagrid's hut at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. As they approached the hut, they also saw the carriage in which Beauxbatons had arrived, not far from Hagrid's hut, where the twelve silver-maned horses were grazing in a makeshift enclosure beside the carriage.

The two of them did not go directly to Hagrid's hut, but went around to a pumpkin field not far away.

"Oh, that looks terrible!" Field, sighing into the pumpkin field. Because he saw that the pumpkin field was in shambles, and the snails were killing each other.

"Each one is at least three feet long. Rolf looked at the intractable fried snails and prepared to run into the pumpkin field to pull them apart.

"Bang-" There was a loud bang, and a lot of crushed pumpkin and minced meat splashed on the bodies and faces of the two of them, and Rolf stopped moving, and then they wisely chose to abandon their original idea, because they didn't want to go to Hagrid's hut without arms and legs.

Field knocked on the door of Hagrid's cabin, and it was Ron.

"Field, Rolf, why are you here?" asked Ron, surprised.

"It's so noisy in the castle, let's get some air. Field said as he and Rolf entered the cabin.

After so many people came in, the hut was a little crowded. Harry and Hermione were sitting on either side of the huge wooden table, Hagrid's place in the middle, his special wooden stool not much smaller than the round coffee table in the little club.

"Hagrid, what's wrong with your hair?" Field, looking at Hagrid curiously, asked.

Hagrid was wearing a fluffy brown suit with a yellow and orange-red checkered tie, and his hair looked greasy, obviously painted with something, and his long hair was combed into two bunches in an indescribably strange look.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my hairstyle?" Hagrid nervously touched his hair.

"Of course, Hagrid, I don't think this hairstyle is for you. Field looked out the window at the powdery blue carriage in the distance.

"Is that so?" Hagrid looked around and saw everyone in the room nodding, a little discouraged.

"Don't worry, Hagrid, I'll leave it all to me!" Field's sudden mischievous smile and flicked his wrist.

"Field, hey, what are you going to do?" Hagrid was a little frightened, because Field had already pulled out his wand.

A greasy tablecloth wrapped around Hagrid's neck at Field's command, a large amount of foam rising from his greasy hair and rubbing it up automatically, then his messy beard.

The friends hid aside with interest, curiously looking at how Field had changed Hagrid's look.

With his wand flying, his hair flying, and everything flowing like a cloud, Field ran wild with his imagination in Hagrid's head.

After about an hour, Hagrid's new hairstyle was completed.

The hair on his temples had been shaved off, and the hair on his head had been reduced to a thick braid that hung down to his back. His messy beard had also been repaired, neatly braided into one large, two small and three small braids, which hung naturally down on his chest.

"Uhhhh

"How's it going? Hagrid was a little anxious to see his look, but he couldn't find a mirror. The scruffy single giant never remembered to prepare a mirror for his cabin, and had to open the water tank to see himself from the water.

"Well, this look looks like a bit Viking. Hermione thought for a long time and had some clues.

"That's right, it's Viking style, and this hairstyle is a perfect match for Hagrid. Harry and Ron exclaimed.

"Hey, it looks good, thank you Field. Hagrid smirked and stood up.

"But it seems that something is missing. Rolf stood up and circled around Hagrid, looking around.

"Well, it's true that something needs to change. Hermione's chin propped up, she thought for a moment, then got up and took out her wand and tapped Hagrid's coat lightly. Hagrid's original shaggy brown suit immediately turned into a sleek black gown, and then she had a little Hagrid's tie, and the tie with the weird pattern turned bright red with a whoosh.

At this point, Rolf also stopped, he opened the window, broke off a flowering emerald gourd vine outside the window, and then magically turned it into a rose, and finally stuffed it into the breast pocket of the Haige's suit.

"Well, that's perfect. The three of them stood side by side in front of Hagrid, practicing and nodding.

Hagrid looked a little unnatural, turned to look at Harry and Ron, and asked, "What do you think of me dressing like this?"

By this time, Harry and Ron had their mouths wide open, speechless in surprise.

"Simply~~, simply~~ How do you describe it?" Ron said.

"Very cool~~" Harry thought for a long time and held back such a word.

"yes, it's cool, and it looks wild. Ron also found an adjective.

"And then there was some gentlemanly feeling. Harry looked at Hagrid's clothes and the roses on his chest.

Everyone nodded their heads, and just as Field was about to give Hagrid a final 'stereotype' spell, Hermione suddenly interrupted:

"Wait, it would be perfect if we added this. ”

As he spoke, the emblem of . was ready to be worn on the chest of the Higer's suit, which was under the rose.

"Don't, Hermione, please, if you bring this, Hagrid's look will be ruined at once, and it will be a big joke for the whole school. Field smiled wryly to stop Hermione from doing so.

Everyone froze for a moment, (vomited) the four-letter badge, and then looked at Hagrid's now wild style, and suddenly burst out laughing, and all of them couldn't straighten their waists. Until the end, even Hermione and Hagrid laughed, and it was almost out of control.