At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Harry put the borrowed books back in the dormitory.

She declined Hermione who wanted to invite her to stay in the library to read, and also rejected Lavender and Parvati's invitation to watch the boys play wizard chess.

Then Harry went alone to Hagrid's residence, a log cabin on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

It was said to be a log cabin, but considering Hagrid's height of 3.5 meters, this room really couldn't be called small.

When Harry knocked on the door of the wooden house, there was a barking of dogs in the house.

Then Hagrid's loud voice rang out, Stand back, Fang!

Then, the door of the cabin was opened. Hagrid's big, rugged face appeared behind the door.

Welcome, Harry! cried Hagrid, the last time I saw you, you were a baby.

Now you are a big girl. You really look like your mother! More like your father, except for the color of your hair.

Harry nodded silently: Hello, Hagrid. You came to see me today, what's the matter?

It's okay, I just want to chat. Hagrid stroked the back of his head and said with a smile,

Your parents and I were good friends at the beginning, so let's take care of their children.

Saying that, Hagrid seemed to have realized something, and took two steps back:

Come in and talk, Harry! Come and try my new rock pie.

Afterwards, the two entered the room and sat down.

It's worth mentioning that Hagrid's chair is a bit high. After all, it was a chair specially made for his height of 3.5 meters.

And Harry was only 1.4 meters tall, less than Hagrid's waist.

Fortunately, Harley has the light-body movement skills of an assassin, otherwise he might not be able to sit on the chair.

Hagrid turned around and went to prepare drinks and dessert for Harry, and asked one more question by the way: Harry, do you want some tea? Or some milk?

A cup of sweet iced tea is fine. Harry replied subconsciously, and then realized, No, I mean, just some sweet black tea.

While Hagrid was getting ready, Harry turned on his vision and looked around the cabin.

When entering the hut, Harry felt a strong spirituality around him.

So Harry subconsciously turned on his spirit vision, and was stunned by what he saw.

Hagrid is really extravagant!

Wherever Harry looked, a large amount of material shone with spiritual brilliance.

A few bunches of dirty hair hanging from the ceiling, the spirituality condensed on it is particularly strong, which is very suitable for creating bound magical items.

And the herbs in the bottles and the various feathers in the basket on Hagrid's window sill were obviously not ordinary things.

So far, Halle has recognized a lot of valuable materials such as face roses, hornbeams, and thread ball grass.

What is a rich man? This is called a rich man! Hagrid is the real rich man!

And she was surprised to find that, if she was not mistaken, those few red feathers were the tail feathers of the flint bird, and the bottle next to it contained crystallized sunflowers and singing sunflowers.

If he can find the Midsummer Grass and Elven Dark Leaf, and then mix the July Wine juice, Harley can even make the potion of the Sun Path Sequence Nine Singers here!

No. Harry shook his head silently, refuting his thoughts,

In the world of the Sequence Pathway, because those plants contain Extraordinary characteristics, the corresponding Sequence potion can be formulated.

And these plants in this world might just look alike, and probably don't have the corresponding Extraordinary characteristics, or they contain different characteristics.

Therefore, direct deployment may only result in failure...

But... what if it can really be deployed?

If the Flint Bird really exists in this world, does that mean that the Calamity Bird also exists?

Is my path really unbroken, and I still have a chance to be promoted to the Witch of Disaster?

An inexplicable color flashed in Harry's eyes, but in the end everything was calm.

Anyway, haven't had a chance to think about it that much yet. We can only take one step at a time.

The books assigned by Professor Snape should be read as soon as possible.

Originally, it was just an unintentional insertion, but Harley really saw hope!

Hagrid was quick to serve rock cakes and black tea with a lot of sugar.

But after tasting a piece of rock cake, Harley sensibly put down this thing that can be used as a brick.

Hagrid starts talking aloud to Harley about her parents, emphasizing repeatedly how similar Harley and her mother are.

Harry continued to answer the conversation with a smile, and calmly directed the topic to various professors in the school, asking Hagrid to introduce the abilities of these professors for him.

With Harry's constant responses, Hagrid became more and more interested in chatting.

And Harry also liked chatting with the big man Hagrid more and more, because his tone was really loose, and important information was revealed from time to time in his words.

Finally, it was getting dark outside, and Hagrid realized that he had been talking for too long.

It's getting late, Harry, it's time for me to take you home. Hagrid said with an expression on his face, You are welcome to chat with me anytime!

Of course, I'd love to. Harry stood up, then pretended to be casual and looked at the window sill,

Hagrid, what are those on your window?

Oh, some worthless gadgets. Hagrid waved his hand and said nonchalantly,

I found all of them in the Forbidden Forest. They are all worthless things.

Harry blinked, wondering for a moment whether Hagrid was showing off his wealth, or if he really didn't know the value of these things.

Then Hagrid, can you give me some?

I like Potions very much, and Professor Snape has promised to teach me a little more.

But I'm afraid that the money my parents left me is not enough to practice. Harry said pitifully.

Hagrid immediately nodded repeatedly: Of course, Harry!

You and your mom really look alike! She loves Potions too!

If you lack any herbs, just come to me, most of the herbs can be found in the Forbidden Forest.

After thinking for a while, Hagrid waved his hand:

Harry, I originally wanted to pick you up on July 31st, your birthday, but unfortunately Professor Dumbledore took over this job in the end.

So I haven't sent you a birthday present yet.

How about this, you just pick some potion ingredients from my house and treat it as your birthday present.

Harley suppressed the joy in his heart, obediently thanked Hagrid, and then chose the herbs that were most useful to him.

The bark of the redwood, and the psychedelic! The ceremonial psychedelic essential oil has been found.

Wow, there are poisonous pansies! Now at least two more magic mirrors can be made.

With only the magic wand, the life-saving method is still too simple.

Harry searched for a batch of materials, and then left Hagrid's hut contentedly.

Hagrid didn't care about it either, anyway, there were a lot of these materials in the Forbidden Forest, and they were useless to him.

Hagrid would be extremely happy if he could help Harry.

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