Arriving in front of Hagrid's door, the door was suddenly opened, accompanied by the sound of an argument.
"Hide first." Hearing the noise, Harry asked everyone to hide behind the mound.
Lockhart was seen pushing open the door and walking out. He was wearing a lavender robe today. Hagrid, who was following behind him with a livid face, was pushing him impatiently.
"No need to thank me, you should have learned it by now. It's very simple." Lockhart tried hard to turn around and continue communicating. "If you still don't understand, you can come to me at any time. You know where I am. I will give you a copy."
The books I wrote - I'm surprised you don't have one. I'll sign it and send it over as soon as possible. There are detailed teaching steps on it - Okay, okay, don't push it..."
"——Bang!" Hagrid slammed the door directly
Lockhart was a little embarrassed facing the door panel, so he could only shout to the room, "Uh... I'll send it over later. Goodbye!" After that, he strode towards the castle.
After he left, Harry and his group came out.
"Lockhart? How did he get here?" Ron looked at his retreating figure, puzzled.
"Let's go." Ivey patted him. "You'll know if you ask."
Several people knocked on Hagrid's door
"I said - no need!" The door was violently opened, and Hagrid's extremely oppressive figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Uh - why is it you? Come in quickly~" The original angry expression was changed into a smiling face
"What's wrong Hagrid? Who made you so angry?" Ivy said with a smile as soon as he sat down.
"Who else could it be? That nosy fellow Gilderoy Lockhart!" Hagrid gritted his teeth at the mention of Lockhart's name.
"What is he doing here?" Harry was also confused.
"Teach me how to prevent the water monster from getting into the well, hum - hum -" Hagrid said in a strange tone, "I don't think I can be the one"
"He also means well." Hermione wanted to defend him a little bit.
"Good intentions? I think it's just to show off! You even bragged to me about how to get rid of female ghosts, how to defeat werewolves, how to repel vampires, and a bunch of other messy things. They talked to me for more than two hours!" Hagrid waved his hand.
The dead chicken with hairless hair in his hand "Do you know! Thirteen times! Thirteen times! I almost couldn't help but plug his mouth with this chicken!"
"Hagrid, you can't blame him, he has so many great deeds." Hermione gave full play to the characteristics of a crazy fan.
"Great? Haha - Hermione, how can you be fooled if you are so smart. If what that guy said is true, I will eat this table!" Hagrid said disdainfully.
"That's true. I don't think that guy is very good either." Ron has always disliked Lockhart.
"I feel that you are a bit unfair. After all, Dumbledore thinks that he is the most suitable person to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts -" Hermione argued with some annoyance.
"Haha~ Not only is he the most suitable candidate," Hagrid said casually while handling the dead chicken, "It's not an exaggeration to say he is the only candidate. But this has nothing to do with his ridiculous honors. It is purely because of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
No one wants to be a teacher. People think this position is unlucky, and there is no one else available except him."
"You're still biased, I think——" Hermione still wanted to argue
"Okay Hermione. Time will tell everything, don't say anything anymore." Ivy interrupted her speech, "Hagrid, you knew we were coming? Did you kill a chicken in advance?"
"Although I really want to say this, I actually don't know who killed this chicken. I found it during my inspection last night. It's better to have a delicious meal than to waste it in vain." Hagrid said that I don't want this pot.
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"Maybe it's some kind of beast." Ron looked at the washed chicken and began to dream about delicious food in his mind.
"But it's just right!" Hagrid looked at everyone with a smile, "I just want to trouble our Hufflepuff chef."
“I’m honored”
They had planned to have a meal with Hagrid
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An hour later, a sumptuous lunch was ready.
"It's time to eat," Ivy shouted out the window
While Ivy was cooking, Hagrid took the others for a walk around the hut.
"It's finally okay - I'm almost starving!" Ron ran in first. When he was outside, just smelling the aroma of the food already made his stomach growl.
"It's not hot pot?" He looked slightly disappointed looking at the several plates placed on the table.
"You can't eat hot pot all the time. This is Chinese food. Didn't I take you to a Chinese restaurant last time? Try my cooking this time. It's definitely better than theirs." Ivey placed the dishes in front of everyone one by one. "This is braised chicken."
Pieces, these are stir-fried chicken tenders, as well as Coca-Cola chicken wings, chicken steaks, chicken legs..." Using Hagrid's chicken and some of Ivy's own ingredients, I made a total of eight or nine generous dishes.
Dishes.
"Hagrid, if you don't know how to use chopsticks, just use a fork. By the way, there are also staple food. But I guess you guys won't be used to it either." Ivy took out a few pieces of freshly baked single cake and put them on the table.
Hermione picked up the bowl in front of her, which was filled with thick orange-red liquid. Hermione took a sip and immediately narrowed her eyes. "Hmm - delicious! What is this?"
"Pumpkin porridge, grown in Hagrid's yard." Ivy replied.
"Is that the pumpkin with the Expansion Charm? I thought it would taste terrible." Hermione said slightly surprised.
"It's not unpalatable, but it's a bit sweet and cloying, so it can only be used to make porridge."
"Not bad~ Hagrid, you did a great job." Hermione praised.
"It's okay -" Hagrid responded hastily, holding a chicken leg in his hand and chewing it. The creatures around Hogwarts are big, and so is this chicken. Its legs are bigger than turkey legs.
A circle bigger. However, due to Hagrid's size, it is completely invisible. And the way he eats chicken legs reminds Ivey of O'Neal in his previous life.
Hagrid chirped and said, "Yesterday, Ron's sister said the same thing."
Ron, who was sweeping the table like a storm, stopped his hands, raised his sauce-covered face and asked slightly confused, "Sister? Are you talking about Ginny?"
"Do you have any other sisters?" Hermione rolled her eyes at him.
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen her in public for a long time." Speaking of Ginny, Ron suddenly remembered this.
"What is she here for?" Harry asked
"She just said she wanted to take a walk. I guess she wanted to meet someone here." Hagrid glanced at Harry and chuckled.
"Don't talk nonsense," Harry protested, blushing.
"——Haha——" Several people laughed lightly
As soon as the smile faded from Hermione's face, she changed into a sad look, "But Ginny has been really not feeling right these days."
"What? Has she come to you?" Ivy said
"No." Hermione shook her head. "In fact, I went to see her a few times. To be honest, the situation is very bad. She often sits on the bed alone and she doesn't respond when I call her several times."
"Is she like this at home?" Ivy asked Ron
"How is that possible?" Ron immediately retorted. He had suffered a lot from Ginny.