I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 29 I'm Not Targeting You Alone
The whistle sounded, and the Hogwarts Express slowly slowed down and stopped at a dark and small platform.

The trains started, and the little wizards swarmed down as if fleeing for their lives, breathing in fresh air.

If it was any later, they would have to choose between jumping off the car or being stink dead.

At this time, a lamp was hanging from a high place and swayed indefinitely.

"First-year freshmen! First-year freshmen come here!"

There was a rough voice coming from above the lamp. If you looked closely, you could find that it was a giant man with a big beard.

Hagrid thought that the little wizards were so excited because they had arrived at Hogwarts, so his voice could not help but rise with joy.

"See me? A first-year freshman!"

John and the others pushed around Hagrid.

"It's all here." Hagrid just opened his mouth, his nose moved slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately, "Oh, my God, what does this smell like?"

Hagrid could swear by his years of experience in feeding animals, the smell was a hundred times worse than the animal sheds he hadn't cleaned in years!
Hagrid pressed his chest, resisting the desire to vomit, and backed away in small steps.

Harry took two steps forward and said, "Hagrid, we had some accidents in the car."

"Don't come here, don't come here, Harry, just stay where you are!"

Hagrid hastened to say that he felt that Harry's stench was heavier than that of everyone else, like a moving digester.

Perhaps feeling that his tone was too harsh just now, Hagrid added:

"Harry, don't worry, I'm not targeting you alone"

Hagrid's eyes swept over the surrounding freshmen, which meant that I was targeting all of you!

Harry said sullenly, "I know."

Hagrid shot Harry a concerned look, then he looked at the freshmen and said:
"Follow me later, the road is a bit rough, so please be careful and pay more attention to your feet. In addition, and most importantly, please respect and understand each other, and keep a good distance between us."

After Hagrid finished speaking, he hurried forward to lead the way for everyone.

Mainly, the wind was blowing from the front at this time, and Hagrid couldn't imagine what it would be like to stay at the back of the line.

"Does it stink so much?"

Fred, standing at the back of the freshman line, lifted his arm and sniffed his sleeve.

George sniffed and said, "I think it's okay, John, what do you think?"

"Better than on the train," John replied.

It's a pity that their bubble head curse didn't last until the last moment, and they still suffered from the stinky rats in the last few minutes.

So now the general smell can't enter their eyes at all.

"Right." Fred shook his head in distaste, "Hagrid is just hypocritical, and he's so big for nothing!"

"As friends, we should help him, make him stronger, and regain his dignity as a giant!" George suggested.

"You're right, that's the real friend!"

Fred's eyes lit up, and a bad idea began to form in his mind.

"I go first!"

John quickly moved away from the two of them and caught up with the freshman team ahead.

He felt that with their current level of magic, they shouldn't be able to withstand Hagrid's furious iron fist.

"John, see you in the auditorium, I hope you can come to Gryffindor!"

Fred and George waved their hands and walked up the passage for old students.

John responded, and followed the little wizard in front of him through a steep path. After turning a corner, his vision suddenly widened.

On the opposite side of the endless black lake stands a majestic castle, and the lighted windows are like stars in the sky.

"Hogwarts is on the opposite side." Hagrid introduced from a distance, "Be careful later, everyone, the boats on the shore can only accommodate four people!"

John casually walked onto a boat and sat firmly, waiting for Hagrid's next order.

There was gradually no one on the shore, and Hagrid confirmed worriedly: "Is everyone on the boat? Four in each boat!"

"Okay!" a man on each ship replied.

"Then let's go!"

Hagrid gave an order, and the boat moved on its own, paddling across the calm lake.

Circles of ripples spread sideways, but were washed away by the water waves raised by other ships in a short while.

John raised his head, silently looking at the growing castle.

Like a weather-beaten, silent and reliable giant, it overlooks the newborns on the lake and welcomes the arrival of elves.

"Look down!" Hagrid shouted in front of him.

John looked ahead. They were approaching the cliffs and passing through a secret entrance hidden by ivy.

But John assessed the height of the cave a little bit, and he found that there was no need to lower his head at all.

He can proudly say that even if he straightened his back, the ceiling of the cave wouldn't hurt him at all!

The students who were on the boat with John came to their senses when they saw that John did not bow his head.

Hagrid was thinking from the perspective of his giant, completely unaware of the group of "dwarfs" following him.

Safely passing through the tunnel, the freshmen arrive at an underground pier and then up a path of gravel and small warm stones.

They finally reached a level grassy field with the Hogwarts castle gate ahead.
"Are they all there?"

Hagrid counted the number of people with a lamp in his hand. He walked to the oak door, raised his broad palm and clapped it hard.

The door opened, and a tall female wizard in an emerald green robe stood solemnly inside.

"Professor McGonagall, all the freshmen are here."

Hagrid left in a hurry without waiting for Professor McGonagall to reply.

Professor McGonagall nodded, looking puzzled at Hagrid's striding figure, wondering why he was in such a hurry.

"Why are you standing so far away? Get closer!"

Professor McGonagall looked back and saw the students standing on the grass, and said puzzledly.

The freshmen had been ordered to run up the steps, but Hagrid hadn't let them get close.

When all the freshmen arrived in front of Professor McGonagall, a strong and strange smell hit her nostrils.

The serious expression on Professor McGonagall's face completely collapsed, and she couldn't hold it anymore. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she understood why they were standing below.

Who can bear this!

"Did Hagrid take you to his shack for a bath?"

Professor McGonagall asked sharply, she felt that she had already guessed the correct answer, and she must sue Dumbledore later, and next time a reliable person will pick up the new students!
The freshmen looked left and right and didn't answer, mainly because they didn't know what happened.

I only know that they sat well on the train, and suddenly it was like a cesspit exploded, full of stench.

John, the only one who knew the truth, didn't dare to speak.

It is mainly for the sake of the century-old reputation of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Seeing blood on the first day of school is always unlucky!
Seeing that no one spoke, Professor McGonagall snorted, raised his wand, and a gust of wind blew through the freshmen.

The smell has dissipated somewhat, but very limited.

In order to make the smell of stinky rats last longer, Fred and George almost destroyed Ian's library, so it was not so easy to solve.

Professor McGonagall frowned, and then a strong magical hurricane swept through the freshmen.

This time the smell disappeared, but the freshmen also became refugees who had just returned from Africa.

Everyone's clothes are broken into flowers
　Ask for a ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)