Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 596
Ron suddenly burst out. He angrily smashed Harry's Firebolt under his feet and yelled at Harry. His sudden outburst also shocked Harry and Hermione.

"is it?"

After a short silence, Harry said coldly,
"But in my opinion, you are a big fool!"

A strong wind suddenly blew into the venue from the Forbidden Forest. The wind carried the rain, and the misty drizzle suddenly connected into threads. The sudden cold air made Hermione shiver, but this cold rain and It was nothing compared to the coldness in her heart.

"Let's stop doing this, okay?"

There was no one on the field, and now, apart from the three of them, there was no one in sight. Hermione said pleadingly to Harry and Ron, who were in the confrontation.

However, her prayer did not have any positive effect, but instead fueled the anger in the hearts of Harry and Ron, who wanted to watch each other at this moment.

"You have no right to say that to me!" Ron said through gritted teeth.

Completely opposite to Hermione, Harry's heart was full of anger now. He glared at Ron. He had never thought Ron was so annoying, from head to toe, including the few inches that were exposed due to his short length. His ankles made him completely unable to feel that he was being exposed to the wind and rain.

"You know full well that a warrior is not what Hermione wants at all!"

Maybe it was the rain, maybe it was anger, but Harry always felt that his vision was blurry, and he only felt better when he yelled at Ron.
"You know that many people will be sarcastic towards her now, and you know that the dangers she faces are probably not just in competition events, but you just forget about it and only think about those ridiculous galleons and fame, but But you think you are not a fool or an idiot!"

"Don't think that you are the only noble person in the world, Potter!"

Ron was so angry that he roared even louder than the sound of waves crashing onto the cliff. At that moment, he wanted to rush up and smash Harry's glasses, but luckily in the end, he restrained this impulse. He saw Harry stunned by what he just said, and felt happy, but at the same time, he didn't want to stay here anymore.

Ron glanced at the helpless Hermione, his lips were slightly opened, and his eyes were slightly hesitant, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the castle.

"Don't leave, coward!"

Ron's attitude completely angered Harry. He yelled and rushed forward. At the same time, his 'coward' also made Ron lose control. So, in the falling rain, a pair of Best friends shook their fists at each other!
Harry and Ron rolled onto the muddy lawn. They roared out strange sounds and struggled desperately, while the howling wind and rain seemed to be mocking, mocking the immature teenagers for finally experiencing the pain of growing up.

Hermione rushed forward desperately. She wanted to pull Harry and Ron away. Then, it was impossible for a girl to stop two crazy boys. During the pull, someone bumped her elbow. Hitting Hermione's front teeth, she whined in pain and almost fainted.

"Oh my God!"

The ground shook slightly, and Hagrid ran over with long strides. He couldn't believe what he saw!
Hagrid rushed to the two boys who were wrestling on the ground. Like catching chickens, Hagrid grabbed one person's arm with one hand and lifted Harry and Ron up from the ground. But even so, Hagrid Leigh and Ron didn't stop making noise. They were still cursing and kicking each other desperately with their remaining arms and legs. This scene was quite interesting to watch.

"Merlin's beard!"

Hagrid blinked his black beetle-like eyes. He looked at Harry and Ron, as if he wanted to identify the boy with a muddy face in his hand.

"Seamus and Dean just ran over and told me that you might have to fight. I thought they were joking with me. I was teaching Dom how to get along with the Blast-Ended Skrewts, and I was delayed for a while. But, what happened? Can anyone tell me why you two started fighting? Oh, and Hermione, your front teeth don’t look good!"

"Let me go, Hagrid!"

Facts have proved that even if his body is several times stronger, Harry cannot compete with Hagrid. He struggled with all his strength, but Hagrid showed no sign of difficulty.

"I'm going to smash this idiot's face in!"

Harry yelled.

"Then give it a try!" Ron shouted not to be outdone, "Let's see whose face will be smashed!"

"No way!" Hagrid said simply, "If you want to come down, you must shake hands and make peace first."

"Hey!"

The two people who refused to give in to each other made Hagrid angry. He shook his arms. Then, Harry and Ron hanging on his hands immediately felt like their bodies were spinning, as if their bodies were about to fall apart.

"Why don't you take a look at Hermione first? She seems to be in a worse situation than you two!"

Harry barely restrained the urge to vomit. He immediately looked at Hermione, only to find that Hermione was covering her lips tightly, but blood was bleeding from between her tightly closed fingers. Moreover, she was just like him, The robe was completely soaked, and he was shivering from the cold.Ron was just shy of having the same reaction as him, and he realized that in the conflict between him and Harry, Hermione seemed to be the one who was most seriously injured.

"Looks like you guys have calmed down, right?"

Hagrid said angrily, and after the two of them struggled, he finally let them down.

"All three of you come to my room. Let's explain things clearly. Come on, I often deal with magical creatures and have some experience in healing. I can help you deal with some injuries first, Hermione -" said With that, Hagrid walked over, put his arm around Hermione's shoulders, and headed into the hut. Harry, who was worried about Hermione, immediately followed. They walked quickly, and when they were about to enter Hagrid's hut, they discovered that Harry En did not follow them, and had already disappeared on the field.

"Go in first--"

Hagrid, who discovered this, sighed and opened the door.

The bright oil lamp illuminated Hagrid's hut very warmly. The floor was spotless. The animal feathers and furs that were originally hanging on the wooden beams were sorted and washed and then neatly stuffed under Hagrid's bed. This made the house look very cozy. A strange smell that always lingered in the small house disappeared.

When Harry eagerly followed Hagrid into the house, he felt a chill as he entered the warm environment. His mud-stained robes clung to his skin, which was very uncomfortable.

A pot of stew was simmering on the stove. The rich aroma told him that it was not made by Hagrid. At the same time, Harry realized that he had not finished his lunch.

"Master Granger!"

A short black shadow quickly rushed over from the wooden box that was erected on the side of the hut, and rushed to the feet of Hermione, who was pinned by Hagrid on the edge of the bed.

Covered in snow-white fluff, the size of a tennis ball, and with eyes the color of Hermione, Dom's eyes were filled with tears.

"Master Granger was injured. Dom failed to protect Master Granger. Dom is an incompetent house elf!"

With that said, Dom whimpered loudly, turned around and ran towards the stove. According to Hagrid's experience, it probably wanted to stuff its head into it to punish itself.

Hermione's lips were extremely congested, and the pain prevented her from speaking smoothly. Fortunately, Hagrid quickly grabbed Dom's ear and gently threw it aside.
"Don't make any more trouble, please?"

Hagrid said angrily, and then he hurriedly took some ointment from the partition above the bed.

"Oh my God, it's not easy to do this!"

Hagrid glared angrily at Harry, who was standing by the stove with a guilty look on his face, and then carefully took out some foul-smelling ointment in front of him and applied it on Hermione.

As Hagrid said, he still has some skills in treatment. After all, not all magical creatures are as harmless to humans and animals as the Flobber caterpillar, and he can't go to Madam Pomfrey every two days, so , most of the injuries are dealt with by oneself.

After Hagrid's ointment was applied, her burning lips suddenly became cool, and the pain between Hermione's brows and eyes was much lessened.

"Your front teeth look a little loose, Hermione—"

Hagrid took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Hermione, gesturing for her to wipe up the dripping liquid, but Hermione did not use it.

"You'd better go to Poppy's later and have a look--"

"Thank you, Hagrid, I'll be there-"

Hermione said gratefully, taking the warm water that Dom brought to her to wash away the smell of blood in her mouth. Then Dom easily made Hermione and Harry's messed-up clothes dry again.

The beef stew was bubbling on the stove, and the rich aroma made Hermione and Harry swallow their saliva unconsciously.They ran back and forth between Hogwarts and Hogsmeade from the secret passage, got caught in the rain, and were all starving.And Harry's stomach growled twice, mainly because he and Ron expended more energy.

Dongmu quickly found two shiny bowls and got them two bowls of stew, and then brought them a large piece of rock cake.

"Thank you, Dongmu--"

Hermione waved her hand to Dom, feeling a little depressed.
"I probably can't eat this right now."

"This cake has been improved by Dongmu, and it tastes much better-" Hagrid said, "It's just not very chewy. Okay, let's not talk about the cake for now."

Hagrid looked at Harry and Hermione and said sternly

"Can either of you tell me what's going on? Harry, how did you get into a fight with Ron? Fighting Malfoy is no longer fulfilling?"





(End of this chapter)