days at Hogwarts

Chapter 546 A Brand New Day

The first feeling Orr had after waking up was pain. His head was splitting, and the broken gap in his gums was also aching. His skin seemed to have been cut with a red-hot knife. Something hot was flowing in his flesh and blood, causing a burning pain. The dozens of broken bones in his body felt as if there were insects with sharp mouthparts sucking his bone marrow, causing both pain and itchiness.

"Have some water..."

Mil's voice sounded beside him, and his lips immediately touched the wet and cold liquid. Or subconsciously opened his mouth and drank a jar of cold water in one breath. The headache immediately subsided, and even the pain in his body gradually subsided.

He opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of a human standing not far in front of him on the right. There was a faint smile on his face. He was looking at him with strange eyes, as if he was looking at some masterpiece.

Or was startled and subconsciously sat up with his hands. A warm current surged to his hands, but he did not touch the thick and hard stone slabs as expected. Instead, he touched some old and rotten dead wood. As soon as he pressed it, it shattered into stone chips and slipped through his fingers.

Orr was stunned for a moment. He had sensed something flowing in his body since he woke up. Now he felt it more clearly. He raised his palm and looked at the faintly visible lines. The lines were emitting faint light from time to time, like magma flowing through the earth veins, bursting out with heat and power.

He seemed to understand something and turned to look at the wizard: "I...you..."

"Hello, Al, you can call me Morgan..."

Loren observed the giant, and also observed his first biological alchemy work, and nodded with satisfaction: "When you were seriously injured and dying by Gugo, your brother and sister reached a deal with us, and this alchemy array is part of it..."

Seeing his somewhat panicked look, Loren guessed what he was thinking and comforted him softly, "Don't worry, we are different from the Death Eaters. We won't ask you to be cannon fodder on the battlefield. As long as you can restrain the other giants from standing on the side of the Death Eaters, I will not disturb your beautiful life for a long time..."

"For a long time..."

The three giant siblings murmured and repeated it, each with a different expression.

"Adapt to your strength. Tomorrow will be the time for your revenge."

……

late at night.

Due to the high altitude and snow accumulation, Ben Nevis has cold winds howling at night, the chill of ice and snow spreads along the hillside, and the soil seeps with moisture, making it cold and damp.

Not far from the depression where the giant tribe was located, Loren and Hermione found a flat ground sheltered from the wind to set up camp and rest. This was a location overlooking the depression. No matter which direction McNeill and Crouch came to support the tall horse, they would be able to discover it at the first time and respond in time...

It only took half a minute to set up the tent by waving the magic wand. It was sturdy and windproof, and the camouflage color was very concealed.

The tent prepared by Old Dodd was well sealed. The camping site chosen by Loren was sheltered from the wind on all sides, so moisture and cold wind could not get in. When they got into the tent, they released a few soft blue flames like silk, which was warm and gentle. Then they covered the blanket made by the legendary alchemist Nicolas Flamel. The body temperature of the two people was almost not lost. The whole quilt was warm and not cold at all, even a little stuffy, so they did not wear sleeping bags.

"After the sun sets tomorrow, the Mil brothers and sisters will attack the cave where Gao Gao Ma is. If everything goes well, Or will replace Gao Gao Ma and become the new Gu Ge..."

"But we also have to be on guard against those two Death Eaters. McNeill is a senior executioner. I don't know how good he is at dueling. And Crouch is an outstanding graduate. I heard he got a 12th grade certificate when he graduated..."

Hermione was wearing fluffy winter pajamas, sitting in the tent and mumbling, carefully calculating tomorrow's plan, from how many loyal followers Gao Gao Ma had to how long it would take for the Death Eaters to arrive at the scene for support, and she looked like she didn't want to sleep tonight. Loren didn't listen at all, lying on the blanket, trembling a few times, turning over and hugging her waist, soft and slender, warm, and pressing her on the blanket, trembling a few times to get close to her body, burying his head in the girl's neck, and taking a deep breath.

With a light hum, the chattering suddenly stopped.

"Don't scold Professor Granger. Go to bed early so that you can be in a better state of mind to deal with the Death Eaters tomorrow."

Loren let out a contented breath, put one leg on hers, and closed his eyes with the soft fragrance.

"I know...I know."

Hermione responded softly, her voice trembling slightly, and waited for the person beside her to gradually calm down and his breathing became even, then she carefully put her hand on his arm and tried to push him aside.

This action seemed to startle him. The man's breathing suddenly became heavy, and the warm breath blew on her neck, burning Hermione so much that she quickly let go and dared not move.

She held her breath and was on guard for a while. Fortunately, the man did not wake up. Hermione had no way to deal with him. She could only slowly relax and close her eyes.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, the man suddenly moved - perhaps he felt that the tent was a bit stuffy and it was uncomfortable for the two of them to stick together, so he retracted his legs and even turned his back to her, his posture revealing disgust.

"..."

Hermione took a deep breath and slowly unclenched her fists.

……

The sun moved around the sky and hid behind the dusk clouds.

The world dimmed, and Ben Nevis, far away from the human world, gradually fell into the silence of the night. The biting cold wind whistled down from the snow-covered mountain top, just like the past decade.

The wrinkled little bumps on the skin indicated that the air was getting colder. The giants quickened their eating speed, stuffing the smelly uncooked pork into their mouths. Their teeth, which were harder than solidified magma, collided with each other, cutting up and down, rubbing left and right, making a tooth-aching sound. The tough pig skin and shredded meat were ground into powder and swallowed into their stomachs with a roll of their tongues.

Orr's dinner consisted of a baguette frozen as a stone. He stuffed it directly into his throat without chewing it, and it gurgled into his stomach mixed with snow water. He could not taste it, and only the increasingly clear feeling of fullness proved that he was eating.

Giants can't grow wheat or bake bread. These things were left behind by the two wizards last night. In fact, they also left some meat and some pies. Or tasted them and they were the most delicious things he had ever eaten.

He decided to keep the delicious food as a celebration of his victory.

The shorter male and female giants stood by and silently handed him water and bread. Tonight, the mountain cave was the same as usual, but they all knew that something had changed and would change forever.

(End of this chapter)