From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 If another wizard comes, most people will think that the house in front of them is broken and small, and there is nothing to praise.

　　 is simply spliced ​​by ordinary wood, so small that the whole house does not separate a second room.

The decoration in the house is not upscale. The bed for sleeping is placed in the corner of the house. There is no separate kitchen. There is only a brazier for heating and cooking. On the walls of the room, smoked food such as ham and pheasant is hung. A hunter's cabin comes standard.

　　 If it wasn't for William's previous occupation that made him too sensitive to most magical materials, he would definitely think that the decoration of this room and the clothes on Hagrid were of the kind that were not very valuable.

　　 But the silver hair hanging on the roof alone made him stunned.

　　 A whole bunch, let alone a few hundred-this is the core of William's wand.

　　 Although the price has fluctuated sharply recently, even at the lowest price in recent years, this whole bunch is enough to change to a house with a detached house in most streets of the wizarding world.

　　 However, the bunch of unicorn tails are hanging over there, like a rope or something else, and the owner is not at all concerned.

　　 William couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and searched the room with a serious attitude.

After a short while, he discovered more things-seemingly rough-made bows and arrows on the walls, and the luster revealed by those arrows is clearly the metal used by fairies to make magical treasures. The feathers on the tail of the arrow are simply the best. Magic shorthand pen raw material.

　　 Although William's estimate is not very accurate, the price of such an arrow alone is much higher than a magic wand in terms of material prices.

　　 Take a magic wand to shoot people-what is the difference between this and a stone made of gold as a slingshot?

　　 William couldn't help holding his magic wand.

Although he had had two or three drinks at the Broken Cauldron Bar with Hagrid, and even boasted of drinking too much, he really did not expect that the Hogwarts hunting ground guard in front of him was actually a master of Versailles and a real local tyrant. .

　　While William was looking at the furnishings of the house, Hagrid rushed to the owl by the window, fetching owl food from the bag by the window, and rushing to find letters at the feet of the owl.

　　 But soon he was disappointed-without replying, the owl murmured while eating the food, and stretched out his leg to signal that he had not brought back any letters.

　　 "It's been a month," Hagrid said to William disappointedly.

　　 "It's been a month?"

　　 "It's been a month, and Harry hasn't given me any response for a month. I sent rock cakes on his birthday, looking forward to his reply, but still nothing."

　　 Hagrid’s voice was full of sadness.

　　 William could feel this sadness. Judging from the expression Hagrid mentioned about Harry, Hagrid’s friendship was not half false. After being trampled on, this kind of feeling can make people feel uncomfortable to death.

　　 "Okay Hagrid, don't be sad, maybe something happened to Harry."

　　 William moved his brain quickly, trying to comfort the big man who squatted down half of his body—after listening to such a story, it is difficult for normal people not to show sympathy to this enthusiastic big man.

　　 At the same time, he blamed the Harry who had never met in his mind.

　　 It's been a month, and someone sent a special gift on your birthday. It's a waste of time for you to say thank you?

　　 "I guess so, that group of Muggles abused him, I warned those guys well, but I can't use magic at will—"

　　 Hagrid held back his feelings, wiped the corners of his eyes by pouring tea, and then brought the tea and a plate of desserts.

　　 "Let’s eat some rock cake first, we have to go to the castle later, I have to ask Professor McGonagall, maybe those Muggles are really torturing Harry and don’t let him reply to me."

　　 It’s good if you can think of it that way... William picked up a piece of rock cake and recalled the memory of the boy named Harry.

　　 doesn't have many related memories, but if there is no deviation in his memory, the relationship between Harry and Hagrid seems to be good afterwards.

　　Probably, was it really controlled by Muggles?

　　 That's good, it's better than cold-blooded ignoring friends. William took a bite of the dessert in his hand with confidence.

　　 did not bite.

　　 William added some strength in disbelief, and his teeth began to warn.

　　 Then, the Heluo tea he accepted his fate reluctantly ate a piece of rock cake with the tea.

　　 Ha—If he remembers correctly, Hagrid said that he gave the rock cake as a birthday present on Harry’s birthday.

　　 He looked at the roof speechlessly. If someone gave such a gift on his birthday, he could consider all his friends.

　　 "Should we almost leave? The appointment time between me and Professor McGonagall is ten o'clock. If the road is slower, maybe the time may not be enough?"

　　 William asked tentatively, trying to get rid of the remaining dessert.

　　 "Good idea," Hagrid replied.

　　 The two left Hagrid's house together and walked directly towards the school castle.

Maybe it’s the idea of ​​going over and asking if Harry is under Muggle house arrest. Hagrid’s speed is much faster than before. This also leaves the two people almost no time to communicate on the next journey. ——Although Hagrid did not take care of William at the fastest speed~www.readwn.com~, the speed of trotting made William didn't have much attention to observe the surrounding environment.

　　\'Forget it, let Hagrid give it a good introduction when he comes out. Now he is all on Harry's side, and he probably isn't in the mood to answer my question. \'

　　 Passing through the greenhouse, the castle gate, the floating staircase, and the moving oil painting one after another, the two of them walked twice as fast as they normally would, and reached the outside of Professor McGonagall’s office directly.

　　 Just when William thought Hagrid would knock on the door and not give him some rest, the taciturn big man hesitated at the door of the professor's office.

　　 When William gasped and realized that the other party was not taking care of him but entangled himself, the whole person was happy.

　　 It is estimated that this guy is afraid of getting some bad answers, so he froze at the door.

　　 He didn't say anything, he reached out and patted Hagrid on the waist, gave him a firm look, and then quickly stepped forward and knocked on Professor McGonagall's office.

　　 Although it was earlier than the scheduled time, Hagrid was there anyway, and it wasn't rude.

　　 "Please come in."

　　 Professor McGonagall’s voice came from inside the door.

　　 Hagrid hesitantly followed William into Professor McGonagall’s office. Before William could explain why he came early, another person in the office greeted him with a slightly surprised voice.

　　 "Ah, Professor William, I didn't expect that you and I chose to visit in advance. It seems that our business meeting this morning was very enjoyable!"

　　Who is this? Why are the teeth so white?

　　Ps: I have committed an old problem, and I am not satisfied when I write it out and I am always thinking about changing it. Not only did I not make it up, but I owed it. I will make it up tomorrow and the day after tomorrow...