Chapter 411 Welcome back (seeking the first chapter of the month!)
"Eh, eh?!"
Elena looked at the hybrid giant in front of her in disbelief.
There seems to be something wrong with this script...?
She had already revealed her identity. According to normal logic, Hagrid, who is also a half-human wizard, shouldn't have instantly empathized with her and joined her plan - why would she rather go back to school than help her make a temporary cameo as a hunter in the Forbidden Forest?
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You know, Rubeus Hagrid should be very clear that compared to Aragog, who has human-like intelligence, his descendants are actually closer to primitive beasts. This is also true for most groups of magical animals.
Be applicable.
Unless they live with human wizards for a long time, or have their own civilization community with systematic inheritance, as generations pass, the group of intelligent creatures in the magical world has gradually begun to shrink, and many magical animals have been reduced to a little bit.
A smarter beast.
For Elena, as long as the other party is not an intelligent group with an independent civilization, there is no psychological burden whether it is hunting or raising in captivity for food - the weak and the strong, survival of the fittest, this is the most basic and important part of nature.
, if you feel uncomfortable with any race, you don’t have to play it.
"Sorry, Elena." Rubeus Hagrid knelt down, patted the head of the little one in front of him with his big hand like a leaf fan, smiled and said gently, "Thank you for the invitation, if you need me to introduce you,
My friends in the Forbidden Forest, I can help, but if you take the initiative to hunt, I may not be able to do anything."
As for Elena's hybrid Veela identity, although Hagrid was a little surprised, it was not completely unexpected - he had already vaguely sensed Elena's identity when he first met her.
The Little Witch is different.
Combined with his understanding of willful creatures like Veela, Elena's many childish behaviors before, as well as her greedy attributes of various magical creatures, are somewhat understandable.
As a social Veela that can easily transform into various animals, its hunting range is quite wide. Its superb magical ability can kill most magical creatures even if it is just a simple throwing of fireballs.
Not to mention, usually, behind a Veela colony there are at least multiple wizard protectors.
However, for Hagrid, the method of protecting magical animals described by Elena was still a bit too bizarre - besides, in all these years, he had never heard of anyone who thought spiders were good.
food.
Even though Elena's cooking skills in the Hogwarts kitchen are particularly eye-catching, cooking normal food is still completely different from cooking magical animals, especially weird things like spiders, right?
No, no! This is not a question of whether it tastes good or not, or how it should be cooked.
Hagrid shook his head suddenly, trying to expel the thoughts that had just appeared in his mind.
Aragog was his friend. Even if most of his descendants were not as smart as him, Hagrid would not hunt them, let alone find a way to cook and eat those "little Acromantulas"
.
"Professor Dumbledore, let's face it, can I really go back to school to study...?"
Hagrid turned his head to look at Dumbledore and Otto, the expression on his face suddenly froze.
Taking advantage of the gap between his conversation with Elena, the two old men seemed to be... quietly pulling the pile of syrup toffees on the dining table into their respective pockets?! And, if they weren't dazzled, they
It seems like they are still competing secretly?!
"Um, um..." Hagrid scratched his cheek unnaturally and hesitated, "Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Apokalis, if you like, I can make more and send them to the principal's office.
"
It was the first time for Rubeus Hagrid that the small candies he made were so popular.
You must know that before this, little devils like Harry didn't seem to like rock biscuits or syrup toffee.
"Ahem, of course there's no problem. Don't forget, you still have a Transfiguration homework that you haven't given to me."
The expression on Dumbledore's face froze slightly, and he stopped what he was doing very naturally, as if nothing happened just now, cleared his throat, and immediately stood up and walked to Hagrid.
"Welcome back, Hagrid."
Dumbledore carefully looked at the "child" in front of him who had grown taller than him, smiled gently, opened his arms and gently hugged the big man in front of him.
Although strictly speaking, Rubeus Hagrid has never left Hogwarts for so many years, he has always lived in the castle as a gamekeeper and keykeeper.
Just like Newt Scamander, Hagrid is still a wizard dropout who never completed his studies.
Perhaps over the years, Hagrid has secretly learned a lot of spells in his own free time, but this still cannot make up for the regret that he was unable to complete his studies at Hogwarts - especially when this matter also became his father
Regrets on the deathbed.
"But after so many years, I don't know which grade I should put you in now."
Dumbledore smiled and glanced at the unwilling Elena, shook his head, and winked at Hagrid rather mischievously.
"It's definitely impossible in the first grade. Just because the school's pumpkin patch is growing so happily, I think your magic foundation hasn't fallen too much over the years. Well, next weekend, I'll discuss it with a few professors and give it to you.
You give a set of questions to test your current knowledge level, and then decide the grade you will study in when you return to school."
"As for your bed in the lounge, I will also ask the elves to make another one..."
Dumbledore paused slightly, his eyes lingering on Hagrid's Gryffindor robe that was about to turn white. A trace of emotion appeared in his blue eyes - unknowingly, so much has passed.
It's been many years, but it's okay...
"No need to bother, Professor Dumbledore, I'd better live here."
Rubeus Hagrid rubbed the corners of his tear-stained eyes with his big hands, and said in a low voice, with a trace of embarrassed blush on his face. However, due to the hybrid giant's overly lush beard and dark face, it didn't look like that.
Conspicuous.
"I have been accustomed to living in this cabin for decades, and as an old guy of several decades, I am already embarrassed to be able to attend classes with children. Let's forget about the common room - after all, it is a hunting ground.
It is more convenient for the guards to work outside the castle."
"That's fine, I respect your opinion in this regard."
Dumbledore smiled and nodded, and did not continue to persuade. He spoke to Hagrid in a brisk tone.
"One more thing..."
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