I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

As exam week approaches, Hogwarts gets busy.

Libraries often see many people occupying seats.

Before they left, the Weasley twins left a legend to Hogwarts that it is human nature to yearn for freedom.

They can resist without being restrained, which is admired by many people.

Not long after basically leaving, Weasley's Wizard Wheezes officially opened.

After a year of preparation, this place has been very popular since it opened.

Tang Mi sent a financial report, and said that this is currently the most profitable one for silver-handed angel investment.

John wasn't surprised by this, just didn't know how angry Umbridge would be.

With less than a month to go until the exam, Slytherin will face Hufflepuff on Saturday.

Malfoort found John and asked him to lend Cedric the Firebolt.

He wanted to convince the student council president who was domineering over him, and Cedric accepted his challenge.

Both of them mustered up their momentum to defeat each other that day.

"We won't lose," said Malfoy haughtily. "Hufflepuff has you, and Slytherin has us."

When he said that, Cedric wanted to throw the broom in his face.

He hasn't settled with Malfoy for knocking Qiu Zhang into the air last time.

Now they came to their door, and the competition between the two was very fierce on Saturday.

Obviously they are very good friends, but on the field, you can always see the two of them making various fouls.

Even the law-abiding Cedric used foul moves when facing Malfoy.

The Firebolt flew so fast that Cedric couldn't control it.

Finally, in a confrontation between two people, Cedric's speed fell too fast and he fell directly.

He clutched his arm in pain, probably fractured.

And Malfoy stopped in front of Cedric with a graceful gliding motion, throwing the Golden Snitch in his hand.

"Yo, isn't President Digory rusty?"

Cedric's face darkened, this Malfoy really deserves a beating.

In the end, Slytherin won by 40 points, and the trident tactic was too rogue.

If it weren't for Malfoy to decide the outcome with Cedric, he could have continued to draw points and end the battle.

At that time, there is really no hope for Gryffindor.

In fact, Gryffindor doesn't have much hope now.

As far as Ron's usual performance is concerned, many people doubt whether he can hold the goal under Ravenclaw's offense.

It's the last weekend in May, and today is Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw.

"I bet that Weasley would pee his pants." Malfoy sneered viciously.

John wasn't very interested, he glanced at Malfoy and teamed up to badmouth Gryffindor.

"I won't go," John said calmly, refusing the invitation; "I'm going to a place, you just go."

Soon, Lee Jordan's distraught voice could be heard off the court.

Ron fumbled the ball into the goal at the start.

John walked from the court to the direction of the Forbidden Forest. The sound of Quidditch was so loud that their cheers could be heard even at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

A thestral spotted John, and it came over and rubbed its head against John's palm.

John patted the Thestrals on the head, and other Thestrals appeared one after another.

He was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he smiled wryly and said, "You can't smell the breath of death on me, can you?"

Thestrals are very sensitive to death, and not long after they surrounded them, a beautiful unicorn ran out from the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

It's Weiwei.

Wei Wei came to John very sadly, touched John's head with her horn, "What's wrong with you?"

She could feel the breath of depression close to death.

"It's okay, Weiwei." John chuckled lightly, "Do you know about Hagrid's affairs?"

"He tied a big guy there." Weiwei nuzzled John's hand and said, "I'll take you there."

John nodded and let Weiwei lead the way.

In the depths of the Forbidden Forest, weeds are overgrown, and the tallest ones almost bury people in it.

The light gradually disappeared as it went deeper, becoming as dark as dusk.

Vivi is a unicorn and feels right at home in the forest.

Unicorns are fast, which is why they can evade greedy hunters.

John walked for a while, panting a bit.

Wei Wei turned her head around, and she turned around anxiously.

John supported the tree to rest for a while and said, "Wei Wei, how far is it?"

"There is still a distance, John, you are too weak now." Weiwei's tears rolled in her eyes, "Father has a way to help you."

"Clark can't help me," John stroked Wei Wei's head, "Thank you for your concern."

After resting, they walked through the bushes.

The bushes with thorns were pierced by John with the Shattering Curse. Along this road, they arrived at their destination.

Weiwei approached cautiously and said, "That thing is dangerous."

John saw a huge black figure lying on his side in front of him.

"I should know." John looked helpless when he saw the big guy.

Vivi said angrily, "He almost pulled my tail off."

"Hagrid is still so worrying." John looked at the big guy, feeling his teeth ache.

I thought that stealing fire dragons was already Hagrid's limit, but he didn't expect him to have a hobby of raising giants.

Although this giant seemed smaller than the others, it was still an extremely dangerous big guy.

"Hagrid probably thinks he's harmless and cute," John muttered.

Lying there was a giant, a sleeping giant.

It looked like a mound of dirt.

John looked at the giant, touched his chin and said, "It's a bit small."

The giant appeared to be no more than sixteen feet tall.

If John turned into a dragon, this thing would be a tiny thing in front of him.

He noticed that the giant was tied up with a thick rope, probably Hagrid's measure to restrain the giant.

"It seems that Hagrid is not completely unprepared." John approached the giant.

Weiwei spun around nervously, "What are you going to do, John?"

John drew out his wand as he walked, with a cold look in his eyes, "This guy is not honest."

"Are you going to kill him?" Wei Wei was a little terrified.

John paused, turned around helplessly and said, "I'm not a devil, Weiwei."

"Oh, okay." Wei Wei lowered her head, as if she was thinking too much.

They went around in front of the big guy.

Seeing this big guy, John understood why Hagrid always attended class with a bruise on his face.

Although he didn't know the name of this big guy, John felt that he could negotiate.

Just as he was about to step forward, he heard the sound of conversation coming from behind the big guy.

Someone else came besides Hagrid.

"If I go, I must, must tell someone, because I need you guys to help me, and Ron, if he wants to." It was Hagrid's voice.

"Of course we'll help you. What do you need us to do?" The voice was Harry.

"Hagrid," said a trembling voice, it was Hermione, she could hear that she was very scared now, "you told us that none of them wanted to come!"

Seeing what had been mistaken for a mound of dirt, Hermione finally knew why.

At the same time, he also knew why Hagrid was always bruised and bruised, and how could he not be injured if he raised a giant.

Hagrid was still defending the giant, "He doesn't know how strong he is, he's much better now, he doesn't like to fight so much anymore."

He tried to convince Hermione, but Hermione just felt upset, "He didn't want to come, why did you insist on bringing him, wouldn't it be good for him to stay with his own people?"

"They all bully him, Hermione, because he's so small!" Hagrid continued.

"Too young?" Hermione said. "You said we should take care of him, including John?"

"Hermione, I can't leave him," said Hagrid through tears, "and tell John it's my brother."

"A half-brother." Hagrid said sullenly. "I found out later that after my mother left my father, she followed another giant, and then there was Glop."

"Why can't you tell John?" Harry asked puzzled.

Hagrid said, "Because John would scare him."

This strange phrase made the two of them even more confused.

"Actually, I'm curious too, what do you think, Hagrid."

A voice sounded, and Hagrid almost jumped up.

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