Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

The Thestrals' convoy passed through the flat grass and stopped in front of the gate of Hogwarts Castle. Among the crowds of people, there was a particularly eye-catching lighthouse.

Hagrid, who was over three meters tall, was looking around with his eyes wide open, his furry face filled with joy. When Harry came out of the carriage, Hagrid's shout reached his ears.

"Here, Harry, come here quickly!"

After hearing Hagrid's greeting, Harry broke away from the group and walked quickly there. Although they hadn't seen each other for only two weeks, Harry felt that there seemed to be something different about Hagrid today.

‘Is it because you didn’t shave or because you gained weight? ’

Harry was thinking wildly in his mind. As soon as he got closer, he was picked up by Hagrid's big hand. A hug with a crackling sound almost strangled Harry to death on the spot. The little wizards on the side were all shocked. Stunned, a few guys with poor mental endurance fell to the ground as soon as their legs gave out. Then they hurriedly propped themselves up on the ground with their hands and rolled and crawled to get further away from Hagrid.

Just ten seconds after the Death Embrace murder occurred, a weak voice with only half a breath squeezed out from Hagrid's mountain of muscles after a hard struggle.

"I'm going to die, Hagrid."

"I really, really want it!"

Harry, who fell solidly on the grass, let out a scream. He really felt like he was about to fall apart. Harry raised his head in confusion and saw the overwhelmed guilt on Hagrid's face, and then he gasped hard. Panting, he stood up with a grin on his face.

"It's okay, just two broken bones."

Tearing off his coat, Harry skillfully straightened the broken ribs, pinched his nose and took a sip of the unknown potion. The red and purple bruises on his body quickly dissipated, and he became alive again.

"If you can't tell me the great news, I'll be really angry."

Harry pulled out a new set of robes from his backpack and put them on his body. He pretended to be angry and said to Hagrid, "My whole body hurts now. Say something happy to make me happy."

Maybe it was because Harry was acting too calm, or maybe because Hagrid's mind was a little overloaded at the moment. He, who was not good at words, showed a silly smile, but he also knew that he had gone too far just now, and Harry was still a human being. My child, I did use a little too much force just now.

"Of course. I mean, yes, there's good news, Harry!"

"Thank you!"

"Professor Dumbledore told me that you gave Voldemort a good beating and then captured him."

Hagrid waved his hand fiercely into the air, and almost exhaled a shock wave of air with his big palm, frightening some of the curious little wizards to scatter.

However, after Hagrid said the name Voldemort, many people were frightened. In England, this name is still associated with words such as Dark Nightmare.

"The Ministry of Magic dropped the charges against me. Only now do I know that they still believe that I was the murderer fifty years ago. It's just that because of Professor Dumbledore, I was not thrown into Azkaban. But Now!"

Hagrid's dark eyes had some water vapor in them.

"I'm not guilty! I'm not guilty in the first place! It was Voldemort who released the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets, not me!"

It is impossible to say that there is no grievance in his heart. Although Hagrid does not feel that there is anything wrong with his current life, he was forcibly convicted and expelled from school by destroying his wand for no reason. This kind of grievance has always been accumulated deep in his heart. at.

If Hagrid wasn't a kind-hearted person by nature, if it were Harry's character, then the Ministry of Magic would probably have to undergo a complete renovation at the very least.

"The Ministry of Magic compensated me half a million Galleons, but the money was of no use to me. I knew you didn't lack this much, so I bought Thor some nutritional supplements, and he was about to hatch. Harry, you must come to him when the time comes, and the baby will regard the first person he sees as his father and mother."

Hagrid talked a lot to Harry. At this moment, Hagrid was very excited. He was so excited that it was uncontrollable. However, these things were not secrets that could not be told. This made a group of little wizards who were eating melons feel full. Everyone was so stunned that they couldn't move their legs.

"Look, I can finally bring my wand with me."

Hagrid patted a huge fanny pack hanging on his waist, revealing a thick handle.

"Isn't your wand the little pink umbrella?"

Harry spoke in astonishment. He had always thought that the umbrella handle contained Hagrid's wand. Given Hagrid's size, it was normal for his gun wand to be several times larger than a normal person's.

"That umbrella?" Hagrid shook his head, "I stuffed a little unicorn hair inside, but as you know, casting spells with that thing only requires some magic tricks, so I might as well do it myself. "

"This is what I use."

Hagrid opened the cover of his pocket holster, and then pulled out a 25.4 mm caliber, terrifyingly terrifying hand-held heavy cannon. This thing was not even in the catalog of so-called modern firearms. If he really wanted to find the prototype of this gun... There is only one name——

Fires a bolt gun with a purified deuterium core as the bullet core, diamond as the warhead, and a 25.4 mm caliber heavy bolter bullet!

"Fuck!!!"

The moment he saw this hand-held cannon, Harry couldn't help but exclaimed.

"The Astartes are actually next to me?!"

"Hagrid, where did you jump out of Primal Cast? No, Primal Cast is only ten feet tall, not as tall as you. I'm afraid you're not a dreadnought mecha human body!"

"What are you talking about, Harry?" Hagrid touched Harry's forehead with a puzzled expression, "I don't have a fever."

"But your gun! It won't have any other name than a bolter! You're not an Astartes?"

"This?" Hagrid scratched his head in confusion, "Because I can't use it as a kid, won't the wand transform itself into the most suitable shape for a wizard?"

"This suits me quite well. I can't use those uh... small toys in your hands. My hands are too big."

Hagrid smiled honestly, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

"I have a bigger one."

As he said that, Hagrid patted his bolter. Although he only studied at Hogwarts for a few years, Hagrid still maintained it from time to time after losing his wand. Dumbledore used the Elder Wand to secretly He repaired Hagrid's destroyed wand. Although he couldn't use it openly, Hagrid still cherished it.

Fifty years of companionship has already allowed his spell to be advanced again and again. The wand would have grown continuously with the strength of the wizard. Hagrid has been getting stronger all the time. This is undeniable. fact.

The advancement of orthodox wizard's wand does not seem to be suitable for Hagrid. At least Harry can't tell that the one Hagrid is holding is 2.5 meters long and has a caliber of 220mm. What kind of firearms can heavy artillery be classified into?

It is no exaggeration to say that the black gun barrel could fit a person's head in it, but Hagrid held it lightly in his hand and it fit his body shape perfectly.

"In this world full of perverted characters... I'm still a bitch."

Harry found a non-existent corner and squatted down, pulling up the roots of the grass under the snow with a somewhat vacant look in his eyes.

The Thestral pulling the cart looked at Harry curiously, then rubbed his bony head against Harry's head, as if silently comforting him.