DNF Meets Harry Potter

?　　 On the lawn in front of the log cabin, Hagrid is wearing his best and most terrifying furry brown coat, and he also tied a yellow and orange check tie around his neck for the first time. Such a dress Karl knew him. I have never seen it in him since.

It’s not too bad. What’s worse is that he apparently wiped his head with a lot of things like wheel lubricant in an attempt to straighten out his hair. He may have tried that kind of ponytail, but unfortunately there are too many hairs and it’s impossible to make it. The hair is tied into two strands and hangs straight down.

　　 Obviously, this outfit is not suitable for him at all. Hermione giggled at him for a long time, resisting herself from commenting on it.

　　 "Hagrid, something is wrong with you! What's the matter?!" Ron clutched his face and almost laughed.

　　 "This... um... it's nothing, it's just..."

　　 Hagrid changed from his usual boldness and joy, his small black beetle eyes blinked at them twice, and they became twisted.

　　 "Hey... he has already met Mrs. Maxim. So, you know..." Carl and Fleur walked over after saying goodbye, reminding them with a smile on their faces.

　　 Harry looked at Hagrid with a weird look. He had never thought that one day Hagrid would be like this, but he felt better not to talk about it for now.

　　 People in love, understand everything, let them develop slowly...

　　 "By the way, Hagrid, how about your snails?" Harry deliberately turned off the subject.

"They are awesome!" Hagrid happily raised his hand. Sure enough, as long as he mentioned the cute little ones that Hagrid raised, he would immediately get excited, even though his two palms were all because of them. And wrapped in a thick bandage,

　　 "Yeah, I said they would be great!" Ron glanced at Hagrid's scarred palm, and said calmly:

　　 "It seems that they finally found their favorite food, didn't they? For example, Hagrid's fingers, it must be very delicious to them~..."

　　 Carl glanced at Ron with some surprise when he heard the words, but he didn't pay much attention at ordinary times. It turns out that he is also a great onmyoji! It must have been nurtured by Snape's lessons for a long time!

　　 "So where are they now?" Hermione suppressed a smile and asked. He didn't say much about Ron's yin and yang. The group of fire-breathing snails had really miserable him.

"We went near the pumpkin patch." Hagrid couldn't finish talking about the cute group of cute children. He grinned and said happily, "They are getting bigger and bigger, and now there are about six. It's so long, the only trouble is that they don't know why they started killing each other."

　　 "Oh, my god, really? That's really unfortunate~..." Carl took the stubbornly, winking at Ron, telling him not to speak about it.

　　 "Yes," Hagrid looked a little sad at first, but soon returned to smile, "But it's okay, now I put them in different boxes, there are about 20 people enough for them to live!"

　　 "Oh, very lucky." Ron shrugged and said calmly, but Hagrid didn't hear the overtones of his words.

　　 Everyone followed Hagrid into his log cabin. There was only one room in the cabin. There was a big bed in the corner of the room, and the bed was covered with a rag mat.

　　 In front of the stove, there was a big table and a few chairs, and a large amount of prosciutto hung on the ceiling, just hanging over the table. They sat at the table and Hagrid started making tea and brought out the rock cakes he had just baked, but they didn't even bother with it.

　　 Ron's eyes twitched violently after seeing it. He hasn't forgotten the last time this thing crashed and flew his tooth.

　　 But soon, they were immersed in the discussion of the Triwizard Tournament. Karl was drinking tea with interest, and it seemed that Hagrid was as excited about it as they were.

　　 "You wait and see." He said with a smile, "Just wait a little longer and you will see something you have never seen before. The first task...ah, I can't say."

　　 "Go ahead, Hagrid! Karl has already signed up. With his skills, he will definitely become a warrior at Hogwarts!"

　　 Harry and Hermione both urged him a little eagerly. Ron even threw a huge bargaining chip, but he still just shook his head.

"No, no, I can't break the rules! That's not good, it's really bad!" Hagrid shook his head, but he quickly became mysterious again, "but I can tell you that the scene will be very Spectacular, I never thought that I could live to watch the Triwizard Tournament again..."

"Wait, you just said that Carl has signed up?!" He only noticed this key point after he recovered from his excitement. Suddenly, his small black beetle eyes stared like a copper bell. Carl.

　　 "Yes! I have already signed up!" Under Hagrid's gaze, Carl directly admitted it. Anyway, the Goblet of Goblet will announce the specific candidates tonight.

　　 He doesn't think that Hufflepuff's seventh-grade senior is really capable of competing with him for the only place.

　　 "How is it possible? That's the great magic that Professor Dumbledore personally arranged!" Hagrid was so surprised that he even raised his beard ~ www.readwn.com ~ It was not him who was guarding the Goblet of Fire by himself..." Ron chuckled.

　　 "Isn't cheating a tradition in the Triwizard Tournament? Even if you don't tell us, wouldn't De La Strong and Boothbatten make a fuss about this?"

　　 Harry took a sip of tea and said disapprovingly. From the day Dumbledore announced it, he and Hermione went to the library to go through the records.

　　 Then they came to a surprising conclusion. This game clearly stated that it was an excellent way for young wizards from different countries to build friendships, but its real function was to let the three magic schools show their muscles to each other.

　　 As long as you can win the championship, cheating or something is called a common occurrence, and the argument that the second friendship is the first in the game can be believed.

　　 "But...this..." Hagrid looked hesitant. It stands to reason that he, as a staff member in this area, would never be able to disclose the secrets, but Harry and them all said it for this purpose, which really embarrassed him.

　　 "It doesn't matter if you say it or not, don't you really think that this game is difficult for me?" Karl said with a smile and stopped the topic. There is no need to talk about the events of the game. He knows everything.

　　 "Don't be too happy too early, what if there is something wrong? This game has killed many people before, it must not be that simple!"

　　 Hermione curled her lips, a bit of worry appeared in her eyes, she was not as nervous as Harry and the others.