After the crazy Norbert Hagrid disappeared into the fog, Hagrid, who was only eleven years old, stood at the door, looking at the direction of father disappearing, with his mouth wide open, like a goose with a silly head.

Aglaia couldn't bear to see him like a duck separated from his mother, so she walked to Hagrid and asked: "How are you?"

Hagrid was frightened and leaned against the wall, shaking like chaff.

"You...what else do you want...why?"

He was so terrified that Aglaia had no idea, unconsciously In, she became a villain who grabbed money and bullied the father.

She wanted to ask what happened to Hagrid and why she was so frightened.

But she also knew that she had only met him twice. It was completely a stranger's relationship. Asking this kind of question would only make him more frightened.

For a while, Aglaia was caught in a dilemma, so she asked Hoffa: "This is the Junior in your mouth?"

"That's right," Hoffa said.

"Does he have a giant bloodline?"

Hoffa nodded, did not speak, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to leave here, alone left here...

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"How old are you?" Aglea turned to ask Hagrid.

The tall boy on the ground glanced at Aglaia in panic, then glanced at Hoffa in horror, without answering, his forehead was cold with sweat.

Aglaia is a little confused, she stepped forward: "Hey, I'm talking to you, how old are you, have you received a letter from Hogwarts?"

Hagrid He pressed his palm against the wall, forcibly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, his eyes floated to the door, his steps moved, and he seemed to want to escape from here.

But his thoughts were seen through by Aglaia, and Aglaia moved a step to the right, blocking the escape route.

She akimbo: "Why don't you answer my question."

"Ten...Ten...Eleven years old." Hagrid His voice stammered and looked pale as paper. It seemed that just a few simple words consumed all his energy.

"Have you received a letter from Owl?" Aglaia asked.

Hagrid, who is 1.9 meters tall, is weakly nodded. He shrinks his neck, as if trying to make himself look unremarkable, but he is too arrogant, which just makes him look extra funny.

Aglaia rolled the eyes: "Okay, no one will eat you."

After that, she shook her head and whispered disdainfully: Not Ravenclaw."

After finishing speaking, she inserted wand into her trouser pocket and said to Hoffa: "I'll tell you something."

Hoffa: "What's the matter? "

Aglaia lowered his voice: "We should take him away, what if his crazy father never comes back, he is only eleven years old."

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Hoffa stood there looking at the big boy with some embarrassment, and took him away?

It's not unacceptable. It's Hagrid. The giants have a plan or something, which seems quite interesting.

Okay.....

Just the promised words have not been said yet, and a single thought appeared in his mind.

(No...)

(No...)

(Hey wait, I have brought someone , Why should I bring one more person? Reason says: one more person means more trouble, and one more trouble will get the system reward one day later, why should I bring one more person.)

, The voice in his brain became a little louder.

(Why can’t I always do what I want to do? Why should I stay with a troublesome? Why don’t I stop and think about it rationally...)

Then, as if talking to himself, the answer surfaced.

(This is obviously wartime, I don’t go to the wizard Secret Realm to improve my strength, but waste time in this kind of place, what am I doing?)

The thoughts split like a virus and took over his consciousness in a blink of an eye.

Hoffa was a shivered, clasping Aglaia's wrist, looking very crisp, pulling her to go out.

Aglaia was surprised: "What are you doing?"

Hoffa: "Why are you staying here? The money is paid back."

"Wait a minute." Aglaia pushed Hoffa away.

"What are you doing, pester and chirp." Hoffa said displeased, "Don't you have work to do?"

"Don't worry, do you know the way?" Glea asked rhetorically.

Hoffa is silent.

"Run around without knowing the road?" Aglaia glared at him, then turned and looked up at Hagrid, "Hey, excuse me, do you know where Heilzburg is?"

Hagrid nodded, with a weak voice: "Know...know."

Aglaia: "Where?"

"Go north. ..... Walk 30 kilometers to the north and you will be there."

"Mind if you take us there?" she asked immediately.

Rubeus.Hagrid was shocked. Instead of looking at Aglaia, he looked at Hoffa's face. He stepped back two steps and hit the pots and pans ding ding dong dong behind him.

It's just that, he didn't speak yet, Hoffa first stood in front of Aglaia with his arms folded.

"No, I won't take him." Hoffa objected.

"Why?" Aglaia said, "We don't know the road. He just knows the location of Healdsburg, doesn't he?"

"We don't need a guide, he Didn't you tell us the way just now?" Hoffa said sternly.

"Then how can someone else lead the way smoothly?"

"No."

Hoffa rebuffed, he grabbed Aglaia's wrist: "Do you believe me or not?"

Aglaia frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

Hoffa: "What's the matter with me, you see what's the matter with you?"

, Human trafficker, are you?"

Aglaia's tone was stagnant, and his eyes widened, as if he wanted to see some flowers on Hoffa's face.

Hoffa shook his head and said, "Listen, Aglaia, this guy is obviously having a psychological problem, and now we can't do anything about it. It's not advisable to bring a stranger at this time. "

Aglaia glanced at Hagrid sitting on the ground embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "In case something happens..."

" Has something to do with you?" Hoffa interrupted and asked, "What's the matter with your overflowing sympathy, he has his own father, can you control it?"

He finished, Agley Ya Bian lost his voice, but the temperature on his face gradually began to drop.

Hoffa: "Don't think about the worst. We still have work, the work in front of us."

Aglea turned his head and saw Hagrid's trembling huge body. He lowered his head, not daring to look at them at all.

"Look, take him away, can you be responsible for the accident?" Hoffa pointed to Hagrid and said rationally: "Let a father go home and find a child. Do you call this mercy? No, This is a rupture."

Aglaia smiled. Hoffa saw that her face was starting to turn something wrong. He had a bad premonition, but he didn't want to change his words. He hasn't thought about himself for a long time. He needs to think rationally about what he should do.

"What's the matter with you?" Aglaia took a deep breath and asked, "Why don't you care about him at all."

Hoffa: "Are you going to leave? "

Aglaia: "If you don't make it clear, I won't leave."

After a while, he began to feel irritable, and his insistence made him feel very annoying.

(Why this woman has been singing against herself since the first day we met.)

Hoffa coldly said: "You said I don’t care, do you care? Those people in the hospital , Your mother, muggle soldier."

"What do you mean."

"I said, you actually don't care about others."

"I Why didn't you care." Aglaia couldn't believe it.

In the air, an unknown emotion began to brew, and an invisible crack began to appear. Every shortcoming of Aglaia began to magnify in Hoffa's eyes.

He feels that some emotions are starting to spill out of his brain. Although he has tried his best to balance, he has lost his stability.

"It's not easy to bring you, you won't bring anyone."

"It's not easy already?" Aglaia gnashing teeth, "What are you What are you talking about?"

"I'm just stating a fact."

"Who do you think I am?" Aglaia grabbed Hoffa by the collar, excited The muscles on his face were twitching. She gnashing teeth, "Just tell me if you have anything."

"It's enough for you to be happy anyway, isn't it?" Hoffa sarcastically said, "But I want to pack for your willfulness." Mess!"

"Happiness is enough...haha?" Aglaia put his hands on his hips, then put down his hands again, and pointed to Hoffa tremblingly with nowhere to rest:

"Do you think I'm here to make war fortune? You think I'm looking for you for excitement? That's what you think, isn't it!?"

Hoffa didn't answer.

"Do you think I am exactly like the people in those castles? Isn't it?" When she said this, her voice had completely changed.

"Isn't it?" Hoffa's voice didn't fluctuate. "They are your family. What's the difference."

At this moment, all the fog outside the house stopped flowing, and the glass on the dilapidated cabin suddenly shattered, the glass splashed, and Hagrid curled up. He hugged his head in horror on the ground, and the unstable magic power fluctuations messed up Hoffa's hair.

"Then you are gone, who forced you to be here?"

Aglaia roared, her face flushed, and she furiously pushed Hoffa away and turned her head. He strode out and disappeared into the mist in the blink of an eye.

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......

Hoffa stood there, eyes wide open. There is no expression at all.

He can hardly control his complex emotions, which are mixed with too many unknown reasons, disappointment, uneasiness, invigoration, freedom, indescribable.

Take a few deep breaths and operate the Meditation Method. For the first time, he couldn't calm down at all.

He akimbo, swaying in place a few times.

After a while, Hoffa finally stopped spinning. He gradually calmed down, and the waves in his mind subsided.

I quarreled with Aglaia again.

(Perhaps it should have been done this long ago, what if she was cheated to death? Rationally said.)

He looked towards Rubeus .Hagrid, and the boy flinched and hid in the corner. . The dispute that broke out between Hoffa and Aglaia just frightened him.

The expression made Hoffa feel a little bit of compassion in his heart.

"Excuse me, would you like to accompany me to Heilzburg?" Hoffa asked sideways, "When this trip is over, I will take you to Diagon Alley. Then to Hogwarts."

Rubeus .Hagrid looked at him in horror, his Adam's apple throbbed, and forced a smile with difficulty: "No...no...no need anymore."

Hoffa: "Why, you are here and others will bully you."

Hagrid said hoarsely: "I...my father...I... Father, protect...protect me..."

Hoffa hearing this, laughed after a moment of silence: "This way, I understand."

The other party didn't trust him at all. As far as Hagrid was concerned, he might have been stereotyped as a dangerous mob who broke into the house. As a result, he was indeed like this.

The result of the negotiation was no different from what he expected. It was completely useless. He could not take anyone away, nor could he change the fate of the boy.

Reason tells him that there is no point in entanglement any more.

After making up his mind, he stood up, disappeared into the mist with strides, and left the hut of his childhood Hagrid.

Hoffa walks in the dark forest, while cursing that she seems to be getting softer recently. Isn’t it true that the more you grow, the harder you become?

At this moment, the goal of life became extremely clear, as if there were two hands holding the goal in the silver dinner plate and handed it to him respectfully.

(Find wizard Secret Realm and improve yourself)

(You should do this.)

(You must do this.)

(You have drifted away from your goal for a long time.)

Said rationality and pride.

Hoffa shook his head vigorously and threw all the shadows of Aglaia and Hagrid out of his mind.

"these all are obstacles to accomplishing the goal."

He said to himself, it seems that wanting to make him feel better.

He looked steadily forward to the north, but the corner of his eye was locked on the side of the road.

For some reason, he is deep in one's heart and vaguely feels that Aglaia may be waiting for himself somewhere, and maybe their relationship will have room for reversal.

But his rationality tells himself that the other party is just a young girl who is full of stimulating life. She is impulsive, naive, and disobedient. She is not suitable for being her own friend, and a friend should always unite with her.

The more I think about it, the faster he moves.

Forget it, don't care about her, why she loves to go. As Reason said, let her get into trouble by herself.

But the more he thinks like this, the anxiety in his heart spreads like a shadow, like a bird locked in a cage, struggling desperately.

Ten minutes of walking.

Hoffa stopped abruptly. There were signs of struggle in large swaths on the ground, and some people had released many spells here.

Something is wrong.

Aglaia hasn't appeared for a long time. Something is abnormal. She is just a student who just graduated from Second Year. She doesn't have a broomstick and doesn't know how to Disapparation. How can she run so fast?

Hoffa slowly turned her body, squinting her eyes.

Following the traces of the struggle, he came to a big broken tree. It seemed to be broken in two by something heavy, and a branch on the tree attracted his attention.

On the branch hung a torn piece of bloody shirt.

Staring at the fragment for a few seconds, Hoffa reached out and picked up the fragment, warmed it up, and it took no more than ten seconds to be torn off.

This is Aglaia's clothes...

He was coldly snorted first, is this guy using bitter tricks to lure himself into looking for her?

It is wishful thinking.

Hoffa puts away the banner, without the slightest hesitation turning around and heading north. Just after taking a step, he stepped on a pit.

Hoffa lowered his head and looked towards his feet. That big paw print, almost ten times the size of his own foot, was deeply imprinted in the soil, and there was a piece of torn cloth inside.

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