Chapter 22: The Real Rich Man
Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Hallie put the borrowed book back in her bedroom.
She politely declined Hermione, who wanted to invite her to stay in the library to read, and pushed back Lavender and Parvati from inviting her to watch the boys play wizarding chess.
Harley then went alone to Hagrid's quarters, a cabin on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
It is said to be a log cabin, but considering Hagrid's height of up to 3.5 meters, this room really can't be said to be small.
When Harley knocked on the door of the cabin, there was a dog barking.
Then Hagrid's loud voice rang out, "Back off, Toothy!" ”
Then the door to the hut was opened. Hagrid's large, gruff face appeared behind the door.
"Welcome, Hallie!" Hagrid exclaimed, "The last time I saw you, you were a little doll.
Now you're a big girl. You look like your mother! Except for the color of your hair, more like your father. ”
Hallie nodded silently, "Hello, Hagrid." You came to me today, is there anything you can do? ”
"It's nothing, just want to talk." Hagrid touched the back of his head and smiled,
"Your parents and I were good friends back then, so let's take care of their children."
As he spoke, Hagrid seemed to react to something, and took two steps back:
"Come in and talk, Hallie! Come and try my freshly baked rock crust cake. ”
Afterwards, the two entered the house and sat down.
It's worth mentioning that Hagrid's chair is a bit tall. After all, it was a chair specially built for his height of three meters and five.
And Hallie's height is only 1.4 meters, which is less than Hagrid's knees.
Luckily, Harley had the light movement skills of an assassin, otherwise she might not have been able to sit in a chair.
Hagrid turned to prepare a drink and "dessert" for Hallie, and asked in passing, "Hallie, would you like some tea?" Or some milk? ”
"A cup of sweet iced tea will do." Hallie replied subconsciously, and then reacted, "No, I mean, just have some sweet black tea." ”
While Hagrid was preparing, Harley looked around the hut with her vision.
As soon as she entered the hut, Harley sensed a strong spirituality around her.
So Hallie subconsciously turned on her vision and was stunned by what she saw.
Hagrid is a real luxury!
Everywhere Harley's eyes went, a large number of materials shone with spiritual brilliance.
The few dirty hairs hanging from the ceiling are especially spiritual, and the spirituality condensed on them is especially strong, which is perfect for creating magical objects of bondage.
And the herbs in the bottles on the Hagrid's windowsill and the feathers in the baskets were obviously not ordinary things.
So far, Hallie has recognized a host of valuable materials such as human face roses, hornbeams, and thread ball grass.
What do you mean by being rich? That's what a rich man is called! Hagrid is the real rich man!
And she was surprised to find that if she was not mistaken, those red feathers were the tail feathers of the flintstone bird, and the bottle next to it contained crystalline sunflowers and singing sunflowers.
If she could find the Midsummer Grass and Elven Darkleaves, and then make her own July Juice, Harley could even make a potion of the Nine Singers of the Sun Pathway here!
"That's not right." Hallie shook her head silently, retorting her thoughts,
"In the world of the Sequence Pathway, because those plants contain extraordinary properties, they can concoct the corresponding Sequence Potion.
And these plants in this world may just look alike, and it is estimated that they do not contain the corresponding extraordinary characteristics, or they contain different characteristics.
Therefore, direct deployment is likely to only get the result of failure......
But...... What if it can really be deployed?
If flintstone birds really exist in this world, does that mean that disaster birds also exist?
Is my path really not broken, and I still have a chance to be promoted to the Witch of Calamity? ”
An inexplicable color flashed in Hallie's eyes, but in the end everything was calm.
Anyway, I haven't had a chance to think about it that much yet. You can only take one step at a time.
The books that Professor Snape had assigned were to be read quickly.
Originally, it was just an unintentional willow, but I didn't expect Harley to really see hope!
Hagrid was quick to serve rock crust cakes and black tea with plenty of sugar.
However, after tasting a piece of rock skin cake, Harley sensibly put down the object that could be used as a brick.
Hagrid began talking loudly to Harley about her parents, repeatedly emphasizing how similar Harley was to her mother.
Harley smiled and answered, quietly leading the conversation to the professors in the school, and letting Hagrid introduce the professors to him.
Hagrid's interest in chatting grew as Harley kept responding.
And Harley also likes to talk to the big man Hagrid more and more, because his tone is really not strict, and his words are full of important information from time to time.
Finally, it was getting dark outside, and Hagrid realized that he had been talking for too long.
"It's not too early, Harley, I should send you back." Hagrid looked unsatisfied, "You are welcome to come and chat with me at any time!" ”
"Of course, I'd love to." Hallie stood up, then looked at the windowsill casually,
"Hagrid, what's that on your window?"
"Oh, some worthless gadgets." Hagrid waved his hand and said nonchalantly,
"It's all the stuff I found in the Forbidden Forest, it's all worthless things."
Hallie blinked, and for a moment it wasn't clear if Hagrid was flaunting his wealth, or if he really didn't know the value of these things.
"Hagrid, can you give me some?
I was a big fan of Potions, and Professor Snape promised to teach me more.
But I'm afraid that my parents won't have enough money for me to practice. Harley said pitifully.
Hagrid immediately nodded, "Of course, Harley!"
You and your mom are really alike! She also loves Potions!
If you're short of herbs, come to me, you'll find most of them in the Forbidden Forest. ”
After a moment's thought, Hagrid waved his hand:
"Harry, I was going to pick you up on July 31st, your birthday, but Professor Dumbledore took over.
So I haven't given you a birthday present yet.
Well, you can pick up a potion material from my house and make it your birthday present. ”
Harley suppressed the joy in her heart, thanked Hagrid obediently, and then chose the herbs that were most useful to her.
"The bark of the yew tree, and the psychedelic grass! The ceremonial psychedelic grass essential oil has fallen.
Wow, there's even a poison pansy! Now you can make at least two more magic mirrors.
There is only a magic wand, and the means of saving life are still too simple. ”
Harley scavenged for a batch of materials before leaving Hagrid's hut satisfied.
Hagrid didn't care about it, as there were a lot of them in the Forbidden Forest anyway, and they were useless for him.
If he could help Harry, Hagrid would be very happy.