Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

Time: March 1999, 8

In the former headmaster Dumbledore's office in Hogwarts Castle, Augustus was sitting at his desk writing hard. He wrote the last few admission letters to be sent out one by one, checked them and Sign your name to make sure that the contents are correct.

At this moment, there was a heavy knock on the door. Hearing this familiar but violent way of knocking on the door, Augustus immediately knew who was coming, and he said something softly.

"Please come in!"

Soon the door of the office was pushed open by someone not so gentle, and a tall figure appeared in the office. The other party said happily when he saw Augustus there.

"A letter to the first batch of Muggle exchange students who came to Hogwarts? Oh Merlin's beard! It never occurred to me in my career to lead Muggles to Hogwarts." Woz!"

"The whole of Hogwarts will be lively by then, I hope they will like it here, at least they won't be afraid of me."

When it came to the end, Hagrid was a little depressed. During several exchange activities with other universities, those professors and students showed some unfriendly behaviors because of Hagrid's huge figure.

This has always hurt this kind-hearted giant. Augustus seems to have a different view on this. After he signed the last admission notice with his name and seal.

He slowly walked out from behind the desk, poured himself a glass of red wine, and took out a special giant beer glass from the wine cabinet next to him, and poured a glass of bubbly butter beer for Hagrid.

Augustus invited Hagrid to sit down in the headmaster's office, then looked at each other and said.

"They will like you, they just have a little resistance to you because of your appearance, this is the self-protection consciousness in the human brain."

"But when they get in touch with you, they will gradually understand you, understand your heart and understand your kindness, and eventually they will abandon their prejudices in their hearts."

"Actually, the situation you encountered is definitely not an exception. Even now, some Muggles still have natural hostility towards us, so we need to deepen our understanding of each other. This is the meaning of all we do."

Speaking of this, Augustus glanced at Hagrid out of the corner of his eye while drinking the red wine in his hand. He saw that this kind-hearted big man was still gloomy, not even in the mood to drink his favorite bottle of butter beer.

Augustus could only sigh, and added at the same time.

"Who doesn't love a giant who raises a dragon? I can bet you my dear ranger, after only one month of school, 100% of the boys will adore you."

"As for the remaining half of the girls, I don't know."

This flattery finally got where it should be shot, and the big man with a frowning face immediately laughed. He grabbed the giant beer glass on the side, drank the butter beer in it, and then shot Augustus. Said with chest.

"That is, I will definitely let them see the dragons I raise. They are so beautiful and strong. At the same time, if those boys want to become dragon knights, then they will have to compete in the annual four-power competition." win in it.”

"I can't help but imagine that scene, the first Muggle to ride a dragon, oh Merlin's skirt, who would have thought such a day would come."

Seeing that the enlightenment work was almost done, and Augustus had also entered today's topic, he didn't interrupt Hagrid's boasting, but asked calmly.

"Have you found what I want you to find? I don't want you to come here just to get my comfort, if it is to seek psychological counseling."

"I think you should go to Principal McGonagall instead of coming here to find me, a young man who doesn't know much about the world."

Hearing this, Hagrid put away his bragging, turned his head to look at Augustus seriously, and finally said with some eccentricity.

"How can you be an ignorant young man? My dear Headmaster Dumbledore, you are the chairman of the Supreme Council of Wizards and the headmaster of Hogwarts Secondary School."

"The largest student organization at Hogwarts, the permanent honorary president of the Saints, the permanent honorary head of Slytherin, and a lot of titles that I can't even name."

At the end, Hagrid showed a sly look, raised the special giant beer glass in his hand, and said in a low voice.

"And if you go to Professor McGonagall, there is no such delicious butter beer, since we have integrated with human society."

"Professor McGonagall has learned a lot of strange knowledge. Last time, she dragged me to a place that should be called a "hospital" for a so-called physical examination."

"As a result, the doctor there said that I had a bit of high cholesterol and blood lipids, and I was not allowed to drink beer and high-calorie things. Now even the house elves serve me a big bowl of salad for lunch."

"I really am..."

Seeing that Hagrid began to complain, Augustus couldn't say anything more. He took out a restored pocket watch from his pocket. Inside the cover of the pocket watch was a magical photo of magic.

The photo seems to have been taken during Christmas of a certain year. In a dilapidated old house, two close elderly people stand at the back, and two ladies, one big and one small, stand on the left.

The two of them had a good time, reflecting the strange expression on the face of an old man standing behind them.

And on the right side of the photo, these are two handsome and unusual teenagers. The two of them seem to be a bit at odds, and they are not so tightly attached to each other.

But judging from the photos, they should also be relatively close people. At least behind the two of them, the hands are tightly held together.

"Did you know? After the new year, when the new millennium comes, Miss Halle is going to marry Draco this time."

"I heard that after Draco proposed to Harry, Snape taught Draco and his party a four-month grooming training, but Draco persisted."

"There are still many lovely students who are about to get married. How about you, my dear principal."

While Augustus was looking at the photos and reminiscing about the past, Hagrid continued to gossip about the latest gossip. Until the last question, Augustus had to close his pocket watch.

He stood up and looked at Hagrid and said.

"You shouldn't have asked so much, you've made me feel a little bit of a nuisance, so I'm going to get back on you my dear ranger, you spent 40 gallons of butterbeer at my place last week."

"So I'm going to tell Professor McGonagall, I think that after tomorrow, you may not even have salad for lunch."

Hearing this, Hagrid stood up quickly, dropped a delicate package, and turned around to leave.

He walked out of the gate and did not forget to mutter loudly.

"Damn Slytherins, you're always so bad."