On the way to Hagrid's hut, Harry went to the Black Lake to touch the fish, and he was a little tired of eating barbecue for breakfast, and he planned to make a whole porridge with raw rolling fish fillet, and two black lake big black fish of about twenty pounds Harry carried them one by one.

Hagrid usually wakes up early, and when Harry comes out of the Black Lake, he sees the smoke of burning wood coming from the chimney of the hut in the distance.

"Hagrid! I'm here for breakfast. ”

Harry shouted at the door, and then pushed open the wooden door of the hut, but Hagrid was not alone in the room.

"Professor Dumbledore, good morning?" Harry shook the big black fish in his hand, he didn't expect Dumbledore to appear here, "I'm going to make a fillet porridge, do you want to try it?" ”

"If it's not a hassle, thank you." Dumbledore smiled and nodded to Harry, as an old man, Dumbledore liked to try new things just as much as young people, and the food he had never heard of was no exception.

"Of course not." Harry, who made Hagrid's cottage his home, felt a bit of a host, but Hagrid was happy with it, and he loved it.

"Looks like you're going out Hagrid? How do you feel like you're nervous today. ”

When Harry entered, Hagrid didn't say hello or speak, but opened and closed his mouth quickly, muttering something quickly.

"Huh? What? Hagrid, who had only come to his senses at this point, paused sharply, "Oh, Harry, you're here." Hagle smiled and scratched at his somewhat messy hair, "Didn't I tell you before that I was going to take the dragon trainer certificate?" Today is exam day, I need to go to Wilson, and Professor Dumbledore is willing to accompany me, to be honest"

Hagrid swallowed, nervousness, "I'm a little unsure. He bowed his head slightly unconfidently, "If Professor Dumbledore hadn't said he would have accompanied me, I'd be really scared that I'd forget everything when I get there." ”

Although it sounds a bit exaggerated, Hagrid is an absolute powerhouse, even if the irritable fire dragon dares to fly lower, Hagrid picks up a stone weighing by the ton and throws it hard, and after the fire dragon is dried to the ground, he slams his head and blasts the hammer, with his brute strength, unless it is an oversized fire dragon like an adult Soviet iron belly, the others have to be beaten out by him.

Physical indoctrination is lore for magical creatures, and it is the beauty of pure violence that is not inferior to any art.

In terms of the tame ability of the outer level, a hundred dragon trainers tied together are not comparable to Hagrid's fist.

But it can't be helped, who made him Hagrid, when he is not in the 'fighting' state, Hagrid's personality is a little shy and easily nervous, he is not confident, maybe this has something to do with what happened to him growing up.

"Just keep your mind on the road."

Harry placed the fish on the board, then picked up an axe and chopped off the fish's head, chatting with Hagrid as he did his work.

"If you don't know what to do by then, if you're a little panicked, you might as well close your eyes and think about how you played the game with Noble."

"Does that work?" Hagrid stared at Harry in surprise with dark eyes, "Don't lie to me, Harry, I'm really nervous right now, if I don't get the dragon trainer's certificate, when will Noble meet you generously." ”

It was frustrating for Hagrid to have dragons but not to be able to do so, because he genuinely liked fire dragons and hoped that more people would like these cute fire-breathing boys.

"You think about dragon training is too difficult, in fact, you are already a hundred times stronger than those dragon trainers who have obtained certificates, have you ever seen someone who can make a Soviet iron belly that is in the growth period and super energetic, obedient lying in the backyard without moving?"

"When you took Noble to the Forbidden Forest for a walk, it was the first time I saw someone walk the fire dragon until he stuck out his tongue and panted like a dog, clasping the floor with his paws, and would rather sleep in place than continue to move."

Harry glanced at Dumbledore, and he saw that the old man was also incredulously surprised when he heard this, and Dumbledore didn't seem to know how Hagrid had trained Norber.

"You see, Professor Dumbledore was shocked by you, and that's remarkable, isn't it, Professor?"

Dumbledore nodded as he looked at the thin slices of fish that were as thin as cicada's wings when he pulled out his knife, and he agreed, "This is indeed a great thing, Hagrid, and this is the first time I've heard of someone training a dragon like this." ”

After Dumbledore nodded, Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, the most convincing person in his life was Dumbledore, with his affirmation, a big stone fell in Hagrid's heart.

"Then I'll cook porridge!" Hagrid, who was immediately smiling, also got busy, it was not the first time Harry had come to him to get breakfast and it was not the first time to invite him to porridge, "Do you want to fry fritters today?" I kind of like that thing that looks like a baguette. ”

"I don't fry fritters today, the salted duck eggs I made a while ago are now ready to eat, and that meal is very good."

A pile of light fish fillets was stacked on two large plates, a dozen or so salted duck eggs were also cut, and the mouth-watering egg butter overflowed, just waiting for the white porridge in Hagrid's cauldron to boil, and then put the processed fish fillets in to scald, and today's breakfast was complete.

But because Harry and Hagrid are both pot-bellied men, it's not something to say that they can eat a whole cow in one meal, it's really something that can be done, and the cauldron of porridge is big enough to stuff people into it, and although the flames below are burning brightly, there are some things that can't be rushed.

Hagrid was stirring the cauldron with a big spoon and humming a small tune, and Harry and Dumbledore sat opposite each other, to be honest, there was really no topic between the old and the young, Harry was closer to Grindelwald, and Dumbledore, although it was not delicious, was still a little sour.

'Obviously I met this child first'

It's probably such a small emotion, but Dumbledore doesn't have anything to do about it, who makes him think he owes something to Harry's parents, after last year's incident, Dumbledore was reminded by Grindelwald and personally demonstrated, he began to re-examine the members of the Order of the Phoenix who had been loyal to him, and after being torn through the window paper, he finally understood what kind of mistake he had made.

He chilled the hearts of those who were loyal to him, even if many of them didn't mind, didn't complain, and even still respected him and were willing to work for him, but if it was the same next time, then it would be irreparable.

Dumbledore's belated compensation is slowly advancing, his influence in the wizarding world is very large, but he has hardly used the rights that have been handed to him before, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have or can't use it.

The old and the young stared at each other for a moment of silence, and finally Dumbledore opened the conversation.

"Maybe Hagrid still needs a little more time to make porridge, can you go out for a walk with me?"

"Of course, Professor, it's a beautiful morning at Hogwarts."

(End of chapter)