Oh, man! Weston glanced at Hagrid with disdain, but there was a big smile on his face, "Of course, we haven't had a good conversation in a long time, haven't we?" ”

Subsequently, the two exchanged pleasantly, of course, the core was "that woman".

"You mean, she's not willing to admit her bloodline?" Hagrid was a little sad, but waved his hand in understanding, "Well, that's understandable, if it weren't for Professor Dumbledore, I might not even be able to get into Hogwarts." It's been really hard for her all these years! ”

Weston looked at the pity and tenderness on Hagrid's face, and his eyes widened, this big man is so tempted? You haven't seen me yet!

However, when I think about it, Hagrid is from the same period as Voldemort, and he is now in his sixties, although it is not enough to say that he has never even touched a woman's hand, but he is definitely a practitioner of his craft, and now that his heart is rippling, it is understandable.

Thinking of this, Weston, who was originally just to keep Madame Maxim from disturbing his dating fiancée, suddenly had a huge sense of mission, and he really wanted to help Hagrid.

"After talking for a long time, I don't seem to have let you see her yet." Weston suddenly said this.

"It's okay, didn't you say that she was in Beauxbatons, and she could be seen when she arrived!" Hagrid said directly, his beetle-like black pupils full of anticipation and yearning.

"You forgot, there's a magic called Transfiguration!" Weston smiled slightly, took out a quill from his pocket, and with a few fingers, it turned into a small miniature doll of the same style as Madame Maxim.

Weston casually cast a windproof spell and placed the doll directly in front of Hagrid.

"This is ......," Hagrid looked straight at him. Although the wind was loud around him, Weston could clearly hear the sound of saliva.

"yes, how?" Weston looked at Hagrid with a smile.

"What a beauty!" Hagrid said it casually, and then realized what he had said, "I mean, uh....... It's okay, it's not bad! ”

Weston didn't speak, but looked at Hagrid quietly, and saw the big honest man with a flushed face and a drifting look.

"Aren't you in love?" Weston asked with a smile.

"Okay, yes, that's it." Hagrid nodded vigorously, "Of course, I mean, if she's willing to do the same." ”

"Hagrid, that's your fault!" Weston patted Hagrid on the shoulder, "You can't let a woman confess to you. As a man, you have to learn to be proactive! ”

Hagrid was fooled by Weston one by one, and looked at Weston in a daze.

"You see, we're ......," Weston leaned over to Hagrid's side and muttered to him.

Hagrid listened humbly, too, nodding his head from time to time, as if he was remembering what Weston had said, and had almost forgotten to drive the dragon car.

"That's it, Hagrid, show your spirit!" Weston patted Hagrid on the shoulder, loudly encouraging, "The responsibility for the continuation of the half-blood giant is on your shoulders!" ”

Hagrid looked at Weston with some confusion and nodded confusedly, embarrassed to say that he didn't understand anything.

"Wow - that's beautiful!" Suddenly there was a cry of Marfa in the carriage, and Weston looked up to see that it was Beauxbatons.

The evening sun dyed half of the sky golden red, and even Beauxbatons's castle and gardens were gilded with a faint golden red, giving it a more fairytale kingdom charm. It's no wonder Marfa is so excited.

"What a beautiful place." Cedric couldn't help but sigh as well. As for Percy, he was speechless and completely absorbed in it.

"Sit tight, guys, we're going down!" As if he hadn't seen it, Hagrid called out and drove the Ssangyong straight down.

"Welcome, welcome to Beauxbatons, all of you from Hogwarts." As Weston expected, it was Madame Maxim.

"See you again, Madame Maxim." Flitwick bowed slightly to Madame Maxim, "Headmaster Dumbledore has asked me to bring you our sincerest greetings, and we all wish you all the best!" ”

Originally, Flitwick was supposed to kiss his hand, but the embarrassing thing was that his stature was perfectly avoiding Madame Maxim's fingertips, and if he had to kiss his hand, then he would have to worry about his feet or use magic, which would be even more rude, and it would be better not to use it.

"Is this the student you Hogwarts have come to exchange with?" Madame Maxime swept over a few people, and after his gaze lingered on Weston for a moment, he moved away again, and finally landed on Hagrid's body, his eyes lit up, "Who is this?"

"Hello, beautiful young lady, I'm Rubeus Hagrid, the hunting groundsman at Hogwarts." Hagrid calmly stepped forward, greeted Madame Maxim with a standard kiss and saluted, and then looked up.

He looked at Madame Maxim and smiled, "Originally, my task was just to take care of these two big guys and drive, you know, it would be boring." Now, I think it's a bit worth it! ”

Looking at Hagrid's performance, Weston nodded with satisfaction, it seems that there is still no white teaching, Hagrid's ability to learn is still very strong!

The current Hagrid is like two people compared to before, when will this big man be so personable? In that way, it was like a nobleman with a fairly good education. Although, that beard is a bit of a drama.

Perhaps, the half-blood giants just like this style, don't you see that Madame Maxim's eyes are starting to bloom?

"Your name is Hagrid, right, can I call you that?" Madame Maxim asked in her low, hoarse voice, with a hint of tenderness that Weston had never seen before.

"Absolutely!" Hagrid smiled heartily and said, "If I could know your name, then it would be even more perfect, of course, the kind you said yourself!" ”

"You can call me Oliver!" Madame Maxim had a rosé on her face, "I'm Oliver Maxim, and they all like to call me Madame Maxim." ”

"Okay, Oliver." Hagrid nodded happily, "It's such a beautiful name, just like you, full of charm!" ”

"Thank you!" Madame Maxim held out her hand, "I suppose you, as a gentleman, you wouldn't mind helping me in, would you?" I seem to be a little tired! ”

"Of course, it's my pleasure!" Hagrid said with a smile, bowed slightly, and then half-hugged Madame Maxim and walked towards the campus.

Fuck, this is Wang Ba looking at mung beans - right eyes? Weston looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly felt a little incredulous.

Of course, it was not only him who was unbelievable, but also the professor Beauxbatons who accompanied him.

"Well, I think we'd better go in first, Beauxbatons has already arranged a place for you to live." A female professor in a blue dress said with some embarrassment.

Flitwick watched the scene a little speechlessly, and nodded helplessly......

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