"It shouldn't be a rock crust, right?"

If he wanted to eat the crust cake, Harry thought it would be better to fight Voldemort again, he asked with a bitter face.

Harry's sincere question livened up the atmosphere at once, and Rig, Hermione, and Ron in the infirmary all laughed.

Harry had told them all morning about the crust beating.

Rig whispered to the dazed Headmaster Dumbledore what they were laughing at, and the corners of Dumbledore's mouth curled.

He had also eaten Hagrid's rock skin cakes, and the half-blood giant had no idea that the human body had limits.

Obviously, the rock skin cake that is more stone than the stone is not a delicacy that normal people can experience.

Hagrid should have been angry, but everyone was laughing, so the big honest guy touched his head and laughed too.

"It's not crust, Headmaster Dumbledore asked Professor McGonagall to bring me a message yesterday, giving me a day off to sort it out. Of course, sir, you should have fired me......"

Headmaster Dumbledore gave Hagrid a serious shout, he didn't want Hagrid to continue to blame him, and Hagrid said no more.

From his chest pocket, he took out a packet of books wrapped in parchment, "Okay, this is for you." ”

Harry took the gift in surprise and carefully unwrapped it, which looked like a beautiful book with a leather cover.

Harry opened it curiously, and it was plastered with pictures of wizards. On every page, smiling and waving at him were his father and mother, and others he didn't know.

"Hagrid and I have been sending owls to your parents' old classmates yesterday and today, asking them for photos, do you like this gift?" Dumbledore smiled as Hagrid struggled to recall the contents of the letters, pointing to the pictures and telling Harry about each one.

Harry stared blankly at the photograph and was speechless.

It was Hagrid who had been crying bitterly, and now Harry thought it might be him.

He worked hard for a long time, kept looking at the ceiling of the medical room, and did not hold back his tears.

A tearful Harry thanked Headmaster Dumbledore and Hagrid with tears in his eyes, and Hagrid patted his chest and assured him that if there were other pictures to follow, he would send them to him.

As soon as Hagrid's hand reached his chest, he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Oh, my memory." ”

He took out six more carefully knitted unicorn tail bracelets from his chest pocket and handed them to Rig, "The unicorn you saved has been coming to the edge of the Forbidden Forest a lot lately. It sometimes comes with gifts, and now it's all in my cabin, so be sure to come and see it when you have time. ”

Rig took the bracelet and handed it out to Hermione, and he was in a better mood.

"Unique fate, isn't it?" Dumbledore picked up the bracelet that belonged to Stephanie with great interest and looked at it, "I recommend you carry this bracelet with you, it is a blessing from a unicorn and can bring you good luck and health." ”

After reading the bracelet, the headmaster handed it back to Hagrid, who stood up and shook again, making an ominous noise from the bed.

He found Madam Pomfrey's table, left her a small note, and told Rig to explain it to Madam Pomfrey.

Hagrid wasn't good at gentle and considerate little things, and it was Dumbledore's idea to give Harry a gift.

It wasn't his intention to bring only a gift to Harry, but he couldn't think of it.

A somewhat guilty Hagrid and Rig, Hermione, and Ron apologized repeatedly, and they would be treated well when they went to the cabin.

"Or maybe I can take something that you're interested in?" Hagrid said with some uncertainty that he doesn't usually consume, maybe only some crops or specialties from the Forbidden Forest, which the little wizard will be interested in.

Rig and they looked at each other.

Hagrid's hut was a modest house they'd been to countless times.

Even if there was anything valuable, it was probably destroyed in the play of the little dragon Norber, right?

In order to appease Hagrid, Rig promised them that they would definitely go and see it.

Hagrid, who was afraid that he would collapse the bed, stood and thought for a while, he felt that he had finished everything he had to do in the infirmary today, and said goodbye to Headmaster Dumbledore and the boys.

"I'm going to prepare the pumpkin and other ingredients." Hagrid hummed and said that now he was the same Hagrid they had known before, as steady and strong as a mountain.

Headmaster Dumbledore seemed to have something to say to Rig and them, making room for formal conversation, and Hagrid was the most proficient.

After Hagrid left, the quartet talked about the unicorn with great interest, and Rig looked at the bracelet and wondered what alchemy could be made out of such a good material.

This bracelet looks like it was woven by Hagrid, and the big man's needlework skills are good, but it is too difficult for him to make a bracelet, and he can only say that it can barely be used.

Ah, alchemy.

Hagrid's question about being deceived by Chilomon obviously didn't need to be asked again, and he himself was confused and explained.

Rig finally remembered what he hadn't asked, "Dear Headmaster Dumbledore, do you want to return that real Philosopher's Stone to Nicolame?" ”

Rig pondered that it would be summer vacation soon, and he could even go to France to learn from his good relative, Nicol Lemay, for a while, if he could learn how to make the Philosopher's Stone......

"That Philosopher's Stone has been destroyed......"

"What!" The foursome exclaimed, it was a legendary alchemy item that could sustain life and turn stones into gold.

Dumbledore continued, his tone cheerful, "That's right, Nicol and I talked, and we agreed that this was the best thing to do. ”

"But, in that case, he and his wife are going to die, aren't they?" It was hard for Hermione to imagine a world that had lived for hundreds of years, but death was obviously even more unacceptable to her younger.

"They've got some elixirs, like that replica, enough for them to get things in order. I've heard they're going to see the world one last time, and then, yes, they're going to die. ”

Seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of the boys, Dumbledore couldn't help but smile, when he was younger, he didn't understand death either.

"I know it seems a little strange to someone at a young age like you. But for Nicol and Perenal, death was actually like going to bed after a long day. They've been like this for hundreds of years. ”

Even after listening to Rig's popular science before, Ron exclaimed in awe.

"And, for the clear-headed, death is just another great adventure. You know, the Philosopher's Stone isn't really that much of a wonderful thing. Dumbledore could see the disapproval and incomprehension of a few young wizards, but it was normal, they were still young.

"With it, no matter how much wealth you want to have, how long you want to live, you can get what you want! These are the two things that human beings want most. The problem is that humans like to choose what is least beneficial to them. ”

Four people, I look at you, you look at me, I don't know what to say for a while.

What Dumbledore said was too much for them to understand, even if he had to fight Voldemort before, it was somewhat realistic.

"Merlin's bracelet, someone would choose to die." Ron was still lamenting that Dumbledore's explanation couldn't convince him.

Dumbledore hummed a little song happily and looked at the ceiling with a smile.

Rig listened to Dumbledore and found a piece of information that interested him.

Nicola May decided to come out for a walk!

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This chapter is a QAQ that was completed under difficult circumstances

Last night, I confidently held the cup in my hand and hooked my fingers to close the door. The tragedy happened, and it didn't hook, and the nail of the index finger of the habitual hand was half lifted, and it was bleeding.

Startled me, I quickly pressed my nails back again, disinfected with alcohol wipes, and hoped it was okay.

Anyway, it's okay today! It doesn't hurt much, but it's a bit troublesome to type, and you have to hold your fingers.

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