Daily Life at Hogwarts

Chapter 540 Poor pure blood
Hagrid's feelings towards Lockhart are really bad.

Having said that, the other party suddenly ran over to him, wanting to teach him how to prevent water monsters from getting into the well?

Seeing Lockhart who kept nagging, Hagrid became dazed, and couldn't help looking at the place where Albert had just disappeared, and couldn't help complaining about the guy who sneaked away just now.

Albert must have expected this situation a long time ago, so he sneaked away.

Damn, he didn't stay with me.

Hagrid felt inexplicably noisy, what did Lockhart just say?
Harry's autograph?
"Does he need to issue a signature?" Hagrid felt speechless, and interrupted aloud, "Professor Lockhart, Harry doesn't need to issue a signature, he is already famous."

Lockhart frowned slightly, but soon resumed his babble, talking about Harry coming to school in a flying car.

Hagrid was speechless for a moment, so he simply brought the rooster that had just been slaughtered from the side, and began to pluck the chicken feathers, casually perfunctory the other party.

Lockhart's bragging made Hagrid feel uncomfortable all over. He really didn't know whether the other party didn't understand, or deliberately didn't understand, so he insisted on nagging for nearly 10 minutes.

I don't know how this man can talk so much, isn't he thirsty?

"If you need any help, just come to me." Lockhart smiled handsomely at Hagrid, "You know where I am!"

"No, thanks, I don't need help just yet," said Hagrid dryly.

"However, I'm surprised that you don't have a book written by me." Lockhart didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said to himself: "Tonight, I will send a signed book. Okay ,goodbye!"

After Lockhart left, Hagrid immediately closed the wooden door and let out a deep breath.

Thankfully, he's finally gone.

When Hagrid turned his head, he saw Albert sitting in his original position again.

"Where did you hide just now?" Hagrid hurriedly glared at Albert.

"If Lockhart sees me, he will definitely be more troubled, so it's better for me not to see him here." Albert didn't care about Hagrid's dissatisfied gaze, and asked casually, "Speaking of which, What was the water monster that Lockhart mentioned just now?"

"Water monster is just a general term, referring to those monsters that live in water." Hagrid took the half-plucked rooster from the table, wiped the table clean with a rag, and placed the teapot and snacks again.

"What kind of water monster lives in the well?" Albert asked, scratching Fang Fang's ear.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door.

Hagrid took a deep look at Albert, stepped forward to open the door, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Harry, Ron and Hermione coming.

"What is Lockhart doing here, Hagrid?" Harry Potter's voice came from outside the door.

"Teach me how to keep a nyx from going into a well," said Hagrid angrily, "like I don't know, what's wrong with Ron, he looks sick?"

Harry and Hermione helped Ron across the threshold, and when they entered the cabin, they saw Albert sitting there rubbing the dog's head.

"Albert?" The surprise on Hermione's face quickly returned to normal, and she said with a smile: "Congratulations, you have won the International Wizards Chess Championship."

"Thank you, what happened to Weasley, was he hit by a curse?" Albert looked at Ron who was spitting out snot, and suggested, "If you can't break the curse, you'd better take him to Pon Mrs. Frey, he would suffer less if he could."

"That..." Harry helped Ron sit on the chair, and awkwardly explained to the two why Ron spit slugs.

"His luck is not bad. Sometimes bad things happen when the spell is backfired." Albert looked at Ron with great interest, took out his wand and tried to break the spell for him, but obviously nothing major The effect, because Ron was spitting slugs out of his mouth again, looked really unflattering.

"It's better to spit it out than to swallow it," Hagrid didn't seem too worried, and found a big copper basin and put it in front of Ron.

"Swallow it?" Albert couldn't help feeling sick when he heard Hagrid's words.

"No way?" Hermione asked.

"Failed. However, this is expected. The backfire of the spell is a difficult situation to deal with." Albert didn't care about Ron's situation. Anyway, he was not the one who spit the slug, and his friends all Who can be blamed for not taking people to the school hospital?
"That broken wand needs to be replaced!"

Hagrid was pouring tea for several people with a copper pot, and suddenly thought of something, "Oh, by the way, Harry. I heard that you sent out an autographed photo, why didn't I get it?"

"I didn't post the signed photo," Harry protested angrily, "That's Lockhart spreading rumors everywhere."

"Harry, you can go to Lee Jordan and sign your wizard card." Albert suddenly remembered something, and continued, "In this way, you will no longer need to sign in the future. Lockhart talked about it, and he's agreed to let me make him his own wizard card."

"No, no, thank you." Harry said dryly.

"I suggest you not to refuse, even Dumbledore is happy to do so." Albert reminded kindly, "In fact, the professors in the school have basically agreed."

"basically?"

"Professor Snape didn't agree, and I haven't been able to convince him yet. To be honest, Professor Snape may have misunderstood me a little." Albert made up his mind to do it secretly in the future, anyway, Snape finally got cold , as long as there are photos, it is possible that the other party can crawl out to make trouble for him, so Albert doesn't care whether Snape refuses or not.

"I don't seem to have one," Hagrid said suddenly.

"Yes, I have made it for you a long time ago. If you are interested, I will bring you a set of cards next time." Albert said with a smile.

"That's great!" Hagrid nodded in satisfaction, "However, I don't want Lockhart's card."

"Hagrid doesn't like Professor Lockhart?" Hermione looked surprised.

"Actually, everyone doesn't like Professor Lockhart." Albert said without thinking, "Didn't you find out? Basically, the professors in the whole school don't like Professor Lockhart very much."

Harry opened his mouth in shock, Hermione showed a confused and bewildered expression, and Ron was still spitting slugs into the basin.

"I just came to Hagrid to inquire about Lockhart. Given his teaching level, I suspect that what Professor Lockhart described in his book is actually fiction."

"you should not……"

"Lockhart just bragged to me about how he got rid of female ghosts. If one of them was true, I would have eaten the teapot." Hagrid also agreed with Albert's words.

"Hagrid, Dumbledore thinks Lockhart..." Hermione couldn't help but raise her voice a little.

"Who did Ron want to curse just now?" Albert changed the subject roughly. It would be unwise for him to talk to a fan about someone she likes.

"Malfoy," said Ron hoarsely, "Malfoy called Hermione 'Mudblood'"

"Is it true?" Hagrid looked at Hermione angrily, wanting to get an answer from her himself.

"Yes," said Hermione, nodding, "but I don't know what that means."

"Mudblood refers to Muggle wizards like us." Albert explained casually, "It's also a slanderous name for people whose parents don't know magic."

Hagrid looked at Albert quite speechlessly, he didn't understand why Albert didn't seem to be angry at all.

"Actually, you don't know." Albert took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "The group of so-called pure-blood wizards in the wizarding world are just a bunch of poor people."

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, and even Ron stopped vomiting.

"The so-called pure blood is actually the birth of close relatives. After all, there are only so few pure blood wizards in the UK, and it is inevitable that they have some relatives." Albert began to popularize science to the stunned three: "Three generations of direct blood relatives Inside, even close relatives."

"You may not know that intermarriage will cause a lot of problems, such as genetic diseases, mental decline, schizophrenia, irritable personality, anger, arrogance, conceit, and even irrationality." Albert drank After taking a sip of tea, he said in a joking tone, "Now do you know why black wizards are more cruel? Because they are all products of inbreeding and intermarriage, and birth cannot be chosen by oneself, so I said they are poor people , Think about the irritable personality when you were born, or a genetic disease."

Hagrid found it extremely absurd, but also felt that what Albert said was quite reasonable. Aren't most of the Death Eaters the so-called pure-blood wizards?
Don't those so-called pure-blood wizards really like interbreeding?
"Although such intermarriage may produce offspring with far more magical power than ordinary wizards, it's not about whose spells are more powerful." Albert said, raising his hand and knocking on his head, "Wizard More need to rely on the brain, the brain is the most important? Even if a genius is born, the probability is very low, and it may be accompanied by many genetic problems."

Ron suddenly wanted to laugh. A guy like the Malfoy family, who was full of superiority, turned into a worthless wretch in Albert's mouth. Malfoy should really listen to what he said.

vomit!
Ron quickly leaned over again, retching for a while, and a few slugs popped out of his mouth again.

This time, it seemed that the other three people were awakened.It's just that the expressions on their faces became very weird.

(End of this chapter)