Ronan is such a person. When others give him the greatest respect, he will definitely return the greatest respect.

The power of the grandmother is not worth mentioning to Ronan. The grandmother's ethnic group is insignificant to Ronan, but the serious attitude and respect for Ronan all show that Ronan has to respect this old man. She may not be the smartest, but she is definitely the most comfortable one.

When Hagrid heard his grandmother speak English, he was happy like a 300-pound child. He held Ronan's hand and said excitedly: "Listen, my grandmother speaks English, which I taught. I have taught for a long time. She is definitely the smartest student I have taught in my life and the most proud student."

A group of Hogwarts students who took the Magical Biology Protection Class: "hello?"

The grandmother smiled and said, "Thank you."

Then, the grandmother used English to speak a lot of words to Ronan and Hagrid, and the content was very simple, but it was nothing more than some family matters, because the English she learned was not as good as the ability to communicate fluently with others. Similarly, what she said was a word, a word jumped out, without prepositions, and no morphological changes, but it was enough for Hagrid and Ronan to understand what she meant.

Ronan: "System, I can't understand Giant's Words, can I translate it for me?"

System: "Wait, I need to build at least an adequate database to parse the Giant's language..."

"But aren't you a system?"

"System is not omnipotent. Language is a special encoding, not an eternal scientific truth. How can there be a universal formula?"

Ronan: "Then you're using this system is too useless..."

"Shut up! I'm doing it! Don't bother me to collect information, go and join their conversation, and get Hagrid as much as possible."

Ronan: “…”

So fierce...

"Hagir, can I join your chat?"

Hager nodded: "Of course, I'm going to invite you here today to have a good chat with my grandmother."

Then, the old grandmother looked at Hagrid and Ronan in giant language and talked about the past history of her tribe.

While listening, Hagrid translated for Ronan.

The Kata tribe is a giant tribe migrating from the mainland. According to their legend, about 30,000 years have passed since they migrated. During this period, they have been in contact with the mainland. Until one day, there are more and more small humans on the island, which isolates their connection with the outside world. The small humans naturally refer to humans.

Although the little people were not very powerful, they were numerous. Gradually, the giants could not defeat these little people at first, so they were driven into the mountains and continued to reproduce on this land that the little people looked down upon.

Until later, a group of wizards from the little human race came to the door. They wanted to implement an international wizard protection law and wanted to completely hide the magic world. So the giants were worried that the villain would beat people and grab territory again and agreed.

At first, everyone thought this was a good thing. Under the protection of the curse, the giants would live and work in peace and live forever, but things gradually changed over time.

First of all, the wizards didn't try to visit, so they could no longer obtain information and supplies from the outside world, and they didn't even know how to contact the outside world.

Secondly, the population of giants will no longer increase after it has grown to a certain extent, because the environment has begun to become more and more harsh. The trees in the forests have gradually become smaller and smaller the animals are hunting. The population of giants can slowly shrink in the following time.

This is still not the most worrying thing. The more terrifying thing is that the giants found that their children became more prone to death, thinner and shorter than before. There were many strange diseases in the tribe, and no matter how the grandmother prayed at that time, it was useless.

This period of time lasted not long ago, when the wizards from the outside once again broke the shackles of the spell and came to the giant's territory. This time they brought news of a war.

Haeger shook his head to Ronan and said, "It's obvious that the person who came before us is the Death Eaters. Grandma said they were against the war, but the Death Eaters told them that all the bad changes were because the Ministry of Magic had mixed curses in the curse that trapped them, and the purpose was to let them all die in this barren land. So you also saw that the giants participated in the Death Eaters' camp, but not all."

Ronan nodded, so that's how it was. No wonder the giants obediently obeyed the Death Eaters.

Then I asked the system in my mind: "Have the translation been done?"

System: "Stop urging, stop urging, do it, do it!"

"Isn't it done yet?"

“Are you a product manager?”

"You are indeed a bald programmer!"

"Believe it or not, I will ignore you!"

Ronan: "Okay, hurry up..."

Then the grandmother talked about the giants who fought with the Death Eaters outside. She said that at first everyone was happy because they really brought back a lot of things, but later, the casualties suddenly became larger. O'Hara, the prime chief, originally wanted to return to the mountains, but suddenly changed his attention and didn't know why.

The three of them said this, and kept talking until the sun set. Despite the bumps and bumps, Ronan still generally understood the situation where the giant was currently in.

Afterwards, the grandmother invited Hagrid and Ronan to attend the bonfire party of their tribe. There was no hearty food, only some barbecue, some food snatched from the outside world, and some unknown wild fruits.

At night, the system finally sent good news. It had successfully parsed the Giant Language. Now it can package the information and send it to Ronan to ask if Ronan accepts it.

Ronan readily agreed, and then at that moment, others became stupid.

The massive knowledge network entered the brain and it was instantly messy. It was not that Ronan's smart head could not learn Giant Speech, but that Ronan's brain had not adapted to this learning model. Fortunately, Ronan, who was already in the epic stage, had a good hardware foundation, so after a night of sleep, he digested Giant Speech.

The next day when Hagrid got up from the cave to find Ronan, Ronan could already chat with members of the Giant Tribe in the stuttering giant language.

A large part of the men in the tribe went to war, so there were more women and children. Ronan, a man who was not only small but also looked completely different from Hagrid, appeared in the Giant Tribe. Soon everyone was like watching giant pandas in the zoo, surrounding him tightly.

"You said your name is Akuya?"

The giant female Aqua happily replied: "Yes, Aqua!"

Luo Nan knew it in his heart, no wonder he didn't look very smart.

Another giant girl patted her breasts and introduced herself: "I, Anni."

"Well, your name is Anni!"

A little boy from the giant tribe compared Bironan to reach his chest, and then happily introduced himself: "I, Ula!"

"Well, Ula!" Ronan teased the child with a smile.

I have to say that such a large group of giants surrounded Ronan in the middle, making Ronan feel that he was underage.

"Wula, how old are you?"

"How old?" Ula discussed with the giants around her for a while before giving Ronan a reply: "Ula, ten years old!"

What a good guy, a ten-year-old normal giant, he has already reached Shanghai. I can only say that he is a giant...

Moreover, these female giants also helped Ronan cure a problem. As a man, he always thought that more is good and big is beautiful, but these female giants set an example to help Ronan overturn this perception.

"It's really fart. I just like pretty...I'm honest and I'm proud."

System: "I feel that you are really out of salvation. Do you want to pinch a giant beauty that suits your aesthetics?"

Ronan: "It makes sense!"

But then I thought about it that I didn’t have such a big soul on hand, and before I learned to make a soul, Ronan shouldn’t be able to make any fun.

On the other hand, Haeger was about to be shocked and dropped his chin. What's wrong with Ronan? Is he lying to me? No matter how simple the giant's words are, you can't learn them overnight, right? Could it be that I, Rube Haeger, is a perfect fool?

The laughter of Ronan and the giants came from the side, and Hagrid only felt that they were noisy. Is the gap between people so obvious?

After a while, after breakfast, the two continued to discuss with their grandmother. Ronan gave his own solution to the dilemma of the giant clan.

Simply put, there is only one fundamental reason for the problems of the giants, that is, the living environment is too small, so theoretically the solution only needs to expand the giant's reservation.

But Ronan had to tell the giant's grandmother that she should not even think about such things.

First of all, the external world no longer has enough living environment. As a highly developed economy, the British government has developed almost all the land that can be developed, and there is no more unparalleled land in the world. Anything that can survive, except for a few areas, is already crowded with people.

Secondly, the lifestyle of giants is destined that even if they own a large land, they cannot carry too much population. This is the limitation of hunting culture. Even if the size of Muggle humans occupied the entire earth during the primitive civilization stage, there would be only tens of millions of people. If they were replaced with giants six meters high, there would be no enough food to support them.

Therefore, the advice given by Ronan is very simple, that is, to require the giants to plan for family planning; at the same time, he is willing to let the Ministry of Magic help the giants change their customs and transform from the original hunting culture to agricultural civilization, so that the unit land area can provide higher output; finally, Ronan is willing to establish a long-term mechanism that allows the giants in the Cumbria Mountains to marry each other with the giants in the Pennine Mountains, and even let them marry each other with the giants in the French Alps, so that the problem of genetic diseases can be solved.

"I wonder what you mean?" Ronan asked his grandmother.

The grandmother thought for a while and said, "Your conditions are relatively reliable, although not so popular..."

"Can I know the conditions given to you by the Death Eaters?"

"They promised to allow the giants to live freely and equally throughout the UK when things were done," the grandmother said.

Ronan laughed silently and said to his grandmother: "You may not know that they promised the werewolf and the dementors so much. No matter who they promised, they promised the same thing. You can imagine their sincerity..."

"Okay," Ronan's words were the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. Although her grandmother was not smart, she also knew that if the Death Eaters promised everyone so, it would be equivalent to lying to everyone, and the Death Eaters were not trustworthy.

"Ronan, on behalf of the giant clan of Cumbria, I agree with your plan. In a short time, you will see giant warriors fighting side by side with you on the battlefield."
Chapter completed!