Hogwarts Hunting Grounds Warden: Rubeus Hagrid, Keykeeper.

However, most students studying at Hogwarts will have a deep impression of this tall man with obvious inhuman blood.

He has always had a strong figure that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and because he is often engaged in some physical work, he will be seen busy everywhere in the school whenever various festivals come.

It is said that the huge Christmas tree that adorned the auditorium for Christmas was carried back to school by Hagrid from the outside without relying on magic.

Sometimes, he also needs his help for chores and physical tasks that don't require much care.

Generally speaking, the students of the three houses except Slytherin should have a good impression of him, and even Dumbledore trusted him - even putting him in charge of the first level of the Philosopher's Stone.

There is no doubt that he is a kind-hearted man.

It's just that being kind-hearted sometimes can't be equated with correctness and fairness.

Hagrid was never a fair man—as evidenced by his inclinations and various other behaviors.

He would be more friendly to acquaintances and friends like Harry, and he would not care about the ecology in the Forbidden Forest.

In his eyes, no matter what kind of harm the eight-eyed giant spider group caused, it was not as important as his spider.

He could tolerate anything the spiders would do, even if the werewolf and centaur hordes had suffered casualties from the moment the Eight-Eyed Spider ravaged the Spider, but none of that was anything to him.

In this case, trying to reason with Hagrid in advance and say anything about ecological harm is no less than a fool's dream.

So, the matter was dealt with without Hagrid's knowledge.

And more than ten days later, Hagrid, who had been pestered by the Ministry of Magic for nearly half a month because of the fire dragon, finally knew about it.

"Aragog! Aragog! ”

When the official process on the Ministry of Magic was finally over, he walked into the cobwebbed jungle with a large bucket of maggots that even werewolves feared.

But after a few steps, he realized that something was wrong.

Originally, he didn't have to take a few steps to meet the children of Alagog.

Whenever he came, the children of Aragog would always come out to greet him with great politeness, but today there was no sound at all.

Wrong......

That's simply not right!

By this time, even if Hagrid's mind was spinning slowly, he had discovered a problem.

His muscular body sprang into action, speeding into the depths of the cavern he knew, where the giant spider that was supposed to be with him was gone.

Whether it's Aragog, or its wife and children, they're all gone!

"How so? What about Aragog! Where the hell has my sweet kid gone?! ”

The early morning Forbidden Forest ushered in a burst of chickens and dogs.

Hagrid first went to the werewolves, who had a relatively mild relationship, and then went to the centaurs, who didn't have a good relationship.

Finally, he got a specific name there.

Of course, it can't be Connor, but:

"Albus Dumbledore."

…………

"I see, Headmaster, I'll take care of Aragog."

When Connor made his way to the Headmaster's quarters down the secret passage behind the griffin statue on the third floor, he saw Mr. Hagrid standing there in disappointment.

His expression was aggrieved like that of a child who had lost a beloved pet, and at his feet was a suitcase that looked very small compared to him.

And after seeing Connor arrive, he forcibly cheered up and said hello:

"Hello, Connor."

"Well, hello."

Seeing Hagrid's innocent expression, Connor subconsciously felt a little weak.

He didn't think he had done anything wrong, but something hurt the giant after all.

"Uh...... What's wrong with you? ”

"No, nothing."

Shaking his head desperately, his attitude looked like he was hiding something.

Picking up the suitcase, which didn't fit him at all, he held it tightly and didn't let go.

"Well, I'll have to put ...... Take it back with you. ”

"Well, go ahead, Hagrid."

Dumbledore nodded slowly.

Then, Hagrid's body squeezed out of the front door.

However, I don't know if it was because he was in too much of a hurry, and his head even knocked on the door frame.

"Ouch......"

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Shaking his head continuously, Hagrid closed the door with his hand.

Then, Connor and Dumbledore were left in the Headmaster's room.

An old man and a young man, the two just looked at each other.

"So, is the problem of the eight-eyed giant spider solved?"

Seeing Dumbledore's helpless appearance, Connor did not continue to play the dumb and directly opened the topic.

"Well, Hagrid is a gentle kid after all, and although he may make a lot of noise on the surface, he can still listen to those truths."

"That's who scores, if it's a centaur or a werewolf, or even Harry, he won't necessarily be able to listen."

Hagrid's proximity and proximity are not too obvious, and the distinction between superiority and inferiority can be unconsciously distinguished.

"Seriously, it makes sense, the eight-eyed giant spider won't stay in the Forbidden Forest for so long."

And in all of Hogwarts, the only one who could convince him was Dumbledore as the headmaster - because he was also Hagrid's teacher.

"But then again, it's actually very easy to deal with, as long as you open your mouth, then this matter can be solved as quickly as possible."

Because, that's how reality is handled.

At that time, the most Connor did was to deter the Eight-Eyed Spider - as soon as his little pet gathered there, the Eight-Eyed Spider immediately confessed.

And the ones who were in charge of the follow-up were actually Dumbledore and the 'friends' he knew.

Among them, the most powerful was the gentleman named Newt Scamander, who emptied the small boxes he often used, and packed the spiders into them and took them all away.

But Aragog, the old spider, still stayed, and as for whether it was lonely or not, it can only be said that the eight-eyed giant spider did not have that kind of discomfort at all.

"Spiders who eat people by nature can thrive in the forest next to the school for so long, why is that?"

"I know what you're trying to say, kid, but it's actually quite simple...... I can't really get too involved in the affairs of the forest, and if the centaurs don't want to ask me for help, then I must strictly abide by the old conventions. ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

"I do have Centaur friends, but unfortunately, I don't have the same reputation in the Centaur Settlement as you do."

"I'm just taking advantage of my status......"

"But after this incident, you're a friend of the horses."

Without much response, Connor just shook his head.

"Okay, let's not talk about this nonsense, I just came here to ask...... It's been more than half a month, and there doesn't seem to be any movement on your side, why? ”