Chapter 345: Invitation
"Creatures in the Forbidden Forest?" Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine. ”
If you want to dig three feet into the Forbidden Forest, this is indeed too much work, even if Dumbledore and those magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest allow, Hagrid feels that with his own physique, plus Glopp's help, it will take more than ten years.
But if it's just to pull the fantastic beasts out.
It's easy.
I, Rubeus Hagrid, King of the Forbidden Forest!
"Anything else?" Hagrid asked.
Harry shook his head, "That's enough. ”
He immediately stood up, lifted the bed, and pulled out his teeth, "I'll go now, and I'll write to you when I'm ready, Harry." ”
Resolute and decisive.
Harry didn't follow, and turned to the Quidditch pitch.
Next Saturday, the Quidditch squad will be selecting new players, and Ron wants to participate, and after five years at Hogwarts, this year is the sixth, and he can't miss out on the most interesting sport among the students.
He asked Harry to train well.
Hagrid's control over the Forbidden Forest was much stronger than in previous years, and after being prepared to continue using his wand, a half-blood giant with a strong physique and the ability to cast spells was, in a sense, a copy of Harry, no match for him in physical combat or magic spells.
Although Hagrid dropped out of Hogwarts in his third year.
It looks silly and silly.
But in terms of magical talent, he is not bad, at least he has the level of an excellent seventh-year graduate.
Just one day later, on Sunday afternoon, Hagrid's letter arrived in front of Harry.
"Hagrid has it done?" Hermione was a little surprised.
Harry nodded: "The appointed time is midnight, he is afraid that if we go over now, there will be too much noise." ”
Wait until midnight.
They set out from the castle, without cover, and greeted Mr. Filch cheerfully when he came out to patrol after curfew.
Mr. Filch has been in a good mood lately.
It seems that it is because Hogwarts will finally never see George and Fred again, and they are full of red and spirit.
Even his waist is straight, and the whole person looks many years younger, and it can even make people ignore that he is in his sixties this year, almost seventy years old, and he is almost at the end of his life for Squibs who can't do magic and are no different from ordinary people.
And he is the opposite.
Lady Loris became thinner, less energetic than before, and followed in her master's footsteps, as if she were tied to a rope, and remained by his side.
"Filch is in love?" After descending three flights of stairs, Ron suddenly spoke.
Filch's appearance reminded him of George and Fred.
They don't usually dress up much, and they are sloppy.
But ever since Fred fell in love, he suddenly dressed up like a dog.
Filch is the same now.
The clothes were clean and new, and the hair was groomed, and even with the Potter family's hair growth lotion, Lady Loris was washed to a plush.
"Shouldn't there be?" Hermione frowned.
Ron lowered his voice, "I heard last year that Filch looks like Mrs. Peace."
"Mrs. Pince has a husband." Hermione interrupted.
Harry shook his head, "Filch doesn't smell like a woman, but it does smell like some potions. ”
"Potions?" Ron was stunned.
Hermione thought of something: "What is that Smith Charms Training School?" ”
"I don't know, but I don't know about my body." Harry continued to walk forward, "Potions are very normal vitality potions, the recipe has been changed a little, the level is quite high, drinking a little more is only good for the body." ”
"Added some."
"Rhodiola and Holy Basil?"
Ron looked back in surprise, "Harry, did Filch show it to you, or"
"Yes, it smells." Harry nodded.
Hermione sniffed hard, "All I can smell is the nightshade." ”
Ron looked at Hermione in even more surprise.
He only smelled the perfume on Filch's body.
"Let's just think Mr. Filch spends money on potions." Harry whispered, and when he looked back, Filch and Lady Loris had disappeared at the end of the hallway, and Peeves' arrogant laughter could be faintly heard.
They walked out of the castle to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
Hagrid was already waiting for them, wand in one hand and oil lamp in the other.
"Harry." He beckoned, "This way." ”
"The centaurs don't really want to get out of the Forbidden Forest, we have to go into the woods."
They didn't go too far into the woods, stopping in a clearing in front of a small lake.
It's already home to a lot of magical creatures.
An adult, muscular unicorn followed by a small bunch of golden fluff cubs that have not yet faded.
The centaurs were teasing them with a branch.
Hippogriffs and cats are clustered together, with a flock of puff on their heads.
Of course
There are also some relatively dangerous dark magic creatures, fat poisonous horned beasts huddled in the corner, greedily staring at the group of little unicorns, but they didn't dare to speak, and even had to stay far away to resist the temptation of the unicorn cubs to themselves.
It's home to almost every Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.
Except for the fire dragon and the sphinx, which are relatively rare and powerful magical creatures.
Harry looked around, "Hagrid, where's your spider friend?" ”
"Aragog didn't want to come." Hagrid shrank his head, "He doesn't really want to see you." ”
Harry wasn't a very friendly person to the Eight-Eyed Spider.
Over the years, they have often been attacked by Harry, dissecting the sacs and taking the venom.
"I'd love to see it." Harry tilted his head and looked into the distance, "The territory of the Eight-Eyed Spider has grown larger again. ”
His words just fell.
The centaurs responded and disagreed, dissatisfied: "Hagrid, you should take care of those eight-legged guys!" ”
"They're so arrogant!"
"You're not here this summer, they're unscrupulous, and my people have clashed with them several times, and they've been killed!"
The unicorn screamed in response.
Even the creatures of the dark arts are complaining.
"I'll talk to," Hagrid began.
Harry interrupted, "Hagrid, it's too big now, let me go talk to them." ”
"Aragog should be part of the Forbidden Forest."
Hagrid hesitated, "Harry, we need to talk properly. ”
"I've always been good talkers." Harry nodded, pinched his hands, and counted something.
Hagrid leaves with Harry and an eager Ron.
Hermione cautiously walked over to the unicorns, crouched down, and stroked the little unicorns.
They didn't take a few steps before they stepped into the territory of the Eight-Eyed Spider.
"Here? I have the impression that it didn't seem to be the territory of the Eight-Eyed Spider before. Ron looked up and looked at the cobwebs hanging between the branches, even though he was no longer afraid of spiders now, but this dense thing still made him frown.
I made up for 4,000 at night, fell out of bed yesterday, went to the hospital, and came back too late, and I didn't wake up until more than ten o'clock
(End of chapter)