"What is a half-blood giant?" Harry asked Louis quizzically as Hagrid left.

"You don't know that Hagrid is a half-blood giant?" asked Louis, surprised.

"Forehead........ I don't know......... You should know that I grew up in the Muggle world and don't know much about this kind of stuff. Harry said awkwardly.

"I thought Weasley had already told you......." Louis muttered, he really thought Ron must have told Harry a long time ago, "Don't you wonder why Hagrid is so big?"

"I thought he was just bigger....... Harry said weakly.

".........." Louis didn't know how to describe Harry's thick nerves, no matter how big he was, could a normal person grow so big?

"Let's go, let's go back to the auditorium first. Louis said, just after coming out for a while, he had already discovered so many exciting things, and God knows who would pop up if he stayed any longer.

Louis returned to the Great Hall with the little maid and Harry, and sat down at a table away from the dance floor.

"Tell me, what the hell is a half-blood giant. Harry asked curiously, wondering what it was about the half-blood giant that could make Madame Maxim so angry.

"Hmm...... To put it simply, a hybrid is the offspring of giants and non-giants. Luis explained.

"Why is Madame Maxim so sensitive to half-blood giants?" Harry asked again.

"That's right....... Giant...... How so......... They are all ......... Well....... Not very friendly. "It's the best word Louis can already think of to glorify a giant.

"Oh, well, but who cares?" said Harry, visibly disappointed, as he thought it contained something taboo, "Hagrid is nice anyway, isn't it?"

"That's true......... Louis said thoughtfully, "but you must know that giants are very fierce....... Like Hagrid said, it's in their nature. They are born with a penchant for killing......... Everybody knows that. ”

"But Hagrid isn't dangerous, is he? You should know that...... He's very kind........" Harry said, puzzled.

"Yes, that's right. "But just like Professor Lupin, although we all think of him as a very competent Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, his werewolf status dooms him to be a teacher at Hogwarts." ”

"You mean, Hagrid will be driven away like Professor Lupin?" asked Harry nervously, he didn't want Hagrid to leave Hogwarts, Hagrid was the first wizarding person he came into contact with, and Hagrid was second only to Dumbledore in his heart.

"Oh........ I can't guarantee that, Harry. Louis thought for a moment and said, "In the current situation, it is more likely that the secret that Hagrid is a half-blood giant has not been discovered by everyone, of course, Professor Dumbledore must know." Hagrid had just said that Professor Dumbledore had given him a lot of help. ”

"You mean, as long as Hagrid's identity isn't revealed, then he'll be fine?" said Harry with a sigh of relief, if that didn't seem like a big deal to him, he believed that Louis and Linda weren't the kind of people who would expose Hagrid's secrets.

"Well, that's right. Louis nodded and said, "But even if it's exposed, it won't necessarily be expelled...... You know, there is still a gap between the half-blood giants and werewolves. Werewolves are more harmful because they are contagious, and this is what all wizards fear, and their own lethality is at most equal to that of an ordinary wizard, not enough to be so fearful. As for the half-blood giants, as long as Professor Dumbledore can convince others that Hagrid is harmless, then I believe there will be no big problem. ”

"Well, if Hagrid did leave Hogwarts, it would be unimaginable. Harry finally put his heart down.

As Harry's questioning of the half-blood giant ended, his attention was turned back to Cho Chang, who, in Luis's opinion, was completely obsessed with Cho Chang.

As Louis dozed off with half-squinted eyes, Hermione walked over and sat next to Harry, while her dance partner, Krum, was not beside her.

"Ron is unreasonable, he's gone crazy!" Hermione shouted angrily.

Louis was awakened by Hermione's angry shouts, and he looked at Hermione with wistful eyes.

"Hermione, what's going on?" asked Harry, confused, as he sat bored watching people dance, and Hermione suddenly sat next to him and complained angrily about Ron.

"When I was dancing with Krum, he deliberately came to us and used his dance partner to taunt me......." Hermione said aggrievedly, because of this, she couldn't hold back her temper, and now it was supposed to be time to continue enjoying the dance with Krum, but it was completely messed up because of Ron.

"Uh......." Harry looked at Hermione embarrassedly, he hadn't met Ron since the prom today, so he didn't know what Ron was like now.

"You mean, Ron is doing well with his dance partner right now?" asked Louis, rubbing his eyes.

"Oh yes. He also brought his dance partner to me to mock the gap between me and his dance partner, and said that no matter how much I dressed, I would never be able to compare to his dance partner!" Hermione said hatefully, what a girl hates the most is that others say that she is not as good as someone, not to mention that Hermione deliberately dressed up today, which is the time to be confident in herself.

Louis nodded in satisfaction, and it seemed that Ron had indeed lived up to Louis's expectations of him. He had long felt that the reason why Ron chased Hermione was only because he found that Hermione was very beautiful at the prom, and to put it simply, Ron only chased Hermione because Hermione was beautiful.

Now that Louis has sent him a prettier go, Ron will of course choose a prettier one. Moreover, he will also bring his beautiful dance partner to show off. Well?......... Why is there a sense of déjà vu that the protagonist of the waste wood stream is about to rise?

Louis shook his head, shook off the strange thoughts, and said, "What about Krum, so you didn't see him follow you?"

"I let him go back first...... Hermione blushed, "you know that...... I was very angry just now.......... Very angry.......... So ..........."

Louis loosened his shoulders in understanding, it was clear that Hermione didn't want Krum to see his madness.