Listening to Hallie's words, Hermione nodded thoughtfully, and then felt a little regretful:

"It's a pity that my parents said before school started that they were going to take me to France this holiday, so I probably won't be able to watch this game."

"This game is not shown to the public." Hallie ruthlessly shattered Hermione's illusions, "There are no spectators to watch, at most just a few reporters. ”

"Come on, as long as you ask Professor Snape, the professor will definitely agree." Hermione pursed her lips,

"The professor is so partial to you. Forget it, I read the newspaper reports and moving photos in hindsight as well. ”

Harley didn't respond again, instead flipped through the recipe Professor Snape had given.

The recipes were all potions that only sixth-year students would learn, and also noted the standard recipes recorded in the textbook and the recipes that Professor Snape had improved himself.

Professor Snape also left some questions about the formula, such as thinking about why Professor Snape made such an improvement based on the content of the original recipe and the medicinal properties of the ingredients.

Professor Snape also made a point of commenting that he had made these improvements in just the fourth year without any guidance.

And with her own guidance, second-year Harley should be able to understand.

For the rest of the holiday, Harley happily studied the potion recipes, barely leaving the castle.

It wasn't until the day before the students were ready to return to school that Hallie left the castle to visit Hagrid with Hermione.

The two walked through the thick snow to Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Hallie looked at the sea of forests, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have done one very important thing less during the holidays-

I forgot to go to the Forbidden Forest to look for potion materials.

Winters are so cold that there are many special materials that grow at exactly this time.

What a waste! There was a hint of pain in the corners of Hallie's eyes, and she felt that she had lost a large sum of gold Galleons.

I don't know where Hagrid slipped away for a drink this Christmas, and it wasn't until yesterday that he wrote to Hallie, saying that he was back, and inviting Hallie to play.

Sure enough, Harley and Hermione noticed from a distance that the originally closed hut was inhabited.

Yaya was lying in front of the door, munching on a huge cow bone, but the whole dog was huddled together.

When he saw Harley and Hermione, Tooth immediately stood up, wagging his tail frantically and screaming excitedly.

It knew the two girls in front of her, after all, Harley and Hermione had visited Hagrid many times.

And every time, it can rub a lot of delicious food, so now pleasing the two has formed a muscle memory.

"Yaya, do you miss me?" Hallie crouched down in front of the door, dangling two sausages from spider silk, swaying from side to side, teasing her teeth.

The big black dog barked excitedly, his tongue hanging down to his mouth, and at the same time quietly kicked the cow bone into his own nest, but his eyes were still staring at the sausage.

"Don't tease your teeth, watch out for it biting you!" There was a loud shout in the room, and Hagrid pulled the door open with all his might.

But after seeing that it was Harley and Hermione, Hagrid muttered, "It's you, that's fine." ”

Then he warmly greeted the two into the house.

Harley cut off the spider silk and let her teeth bite the two sausages.

The two of them walked towards the house, and Tooth didn't sneak back into the nest to enjoy the food, but followed Harley and Hermione into Hagrid's cabin.

"Oh, no, Tooth! Get out! Hagrid yelled, "You're already a mature dog, you have to learn to withstand the cold!"

Look at the blood mastiffs you saw some time ago, they can roll in the snowdrifts and stand in the cold wind all night without a fire!

Your bloodline isn't as good as theirs, but it's okay to withstand the cold during the day! I'm just too used to you! ”

A strange look appeared in Hallie's eyes, "Hagrid, what did you encounter?" Why is it so stimulated?

Also, What the hell is a blood Tibetan mastiff? I've never heard the name of this creature. ”

"Well, don't mention it." Hagrid's attention was difled in an instant.

He strode over to the stove and brought down a pot of tea.

"It's a bit of a pity that I only prepared black tea today. But I remember you both liked it. ”

After pouring tea for Hallie and Hermione, and then serving a homemade sandwich with an unknown filling, Hagrid sat down heavily in his chair:

"This holiday season, I went to visit an old friend. He used to provide me with a lot of interesting cuties.

I used to have a three-headed dog, Loe. That kid was the one I got from a Greek guy after my friend provided the news.

Oh, what a shame, he was killed by a nasty bastard last semester. Hagrid sobbed as he spoke.

Hearing this, Harley understood. What friends? Isn't it some kind of businessman who can't see the light of day in the black market?

And the three-headed dog was probably the one that Dumbledore took to guard the door last semester. It was pitiful, after all, it had crashed into Voldemort in a rage.

Hagrid continued, "He recently raised a batch of blood mastiffs, a type of Tibetan mastiff with the blood of a three-headed dog and a swallowtail.

Those big dogs are so cute! Much cuter than tooth......"

Tooth trembled when he heard the word Blood Mastiff, whimpered twice before burrowing under Hallie's chair.

“…… And they are not afraid of the cold at all, I don't know how much stronger than the cowards of Yaya! ”

At this, Hagrid glared at his teeth,

"Look at the way it doesn't work! If it doesn't go on like this, as the mother of this child, I must train it well. ”

Hallie couldn't help but cough twice. In just a few words, Hagrid didn't know how many illegal things were exposed!

He breeds three-headed dogs and abuses pets by himself, while his friends smuggle magical creatures and illegally cross them to create special magical creatures......

Good fellow, Hagrid is breaking the laws of Muggles and wizarding at the same time, and he's really upset!

And Yaya is just an ordinary big black dog, how can it compete with those Tibetan mastiffs mixed with the blood of magical creatures!

"Don't mention it, I'm angry when I talk about teeth, it's a coward!" Hagrid waved his hand and threw a large piece of bacon to Yaya,

"I saw your gift yesterday, Harley. Thank you so much for being able to sew a wool sweater that fits my body shape! ”

Harley nodded without changing her face: "It's good if it's suitable, it seems that my skills haven't regressed yet."

By the way, Hagrid, what's the stuffing of your sandwich? ”

"Oh, that's my latest invention!" Hagrid instantly fell into a state of excitement,

"I remember when you first came to visit me at the beginning of the school year, I told you that there was a swarm of carnivorous slugs that plagued my cabbage.

I didn't get the right potion to cure them in Tumbledown Alley, but Professor Dumbledore stepped in and used magic to get rid of them all. ”

At this point, Hagrid paused, and an increasingly smug expression appeared on his face:

"I think it's a waste to throw these carnivorous slugs away.

So I dried them, salted them in a lot of salt, and made these carnivorous slug sandwiches with my own secret recipe!

I'm packing a ticket for you, it's absolutely delicious! ”

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(Thanks to the nine-tailed Yanhu for the tip!) ）

(End of chapter)