Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

"Aunt, aren't you worried about Vernon?" Harry asked tentatively, wanting to see how his aunt would react to the question.

My aunt stopped what she was doing and frowned slightly. "Vernon? Why did you mention him?"

Harry was secretly glad that his aunt didn't seem to know what Vernon had done. "He came last night and wanted to comfort us."

My aunt's frown deepened. "Vernon...he doesn't seem like someone who really cares about others."

Hermione chimed in, "Yeah, he always looks like he has this smirk on, like he's hiding something."

Elena frowned, "Maybe he has some ulterior motives."

Aunt was silent for a moment, then patted Dudley's hand gently, "No matter what, the most important thing for us is to take good care of Dudley. He needs our care and protection now."

Harry and his friends all nodded, knowing that their most important task now was to protect Dudley and prevent anyone from hurting him. The appearance of their aunt gave them great comfort and support.

In an ancient forest, Hagrid, wearing a thick fur coat, stood upright under a huge oak tree. His sturdy body, thick goatee and deep eyes made him look as firm as a rock, and his momentum was unshakable.

His eyes were fixed on the Great Wall in the distance, which had guarded the border of the magical world for hundreds of years, but had now been abandoned for many years. A strong desire surged in Hagrid's heart, he wanted to rekindle the flame of protection of the Great Wall, to protect those innocent lives, and to protect world peace.

"Hagrid, what are you thinking about?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded, breaking his thoughts.

Hagrid turned around and saw his good friend Harry Potter. He smiled and greeted Harry, "I was thinking, how great it would be if we could rebuild the Wall."

A trace of surprise flashed in Harry's eyes. "You mean, to defend the Wall again? This is not an easy task."

Hagrid nodded, "Yes, but I believe that as long as we all work hard, everything is possible."

"But the Great Wall has been abandoned for many years. It will take a huge amount of manpower and material resources to rebuild it." Harry frowned, "and we are not sure whether the rebuilt Great Wall can really play a protective role."

Hagrid thought for a moment, "Perhaps you are right. But I believe that as long as we persevere, everything will get better."

Just as they were discussing the idea of ​​rebuilding the Great Wall, suddenly, there were bursts of noise and battle shouts from afar. Hagrid and Harry immediately looked into the distance with vigilance, they knew that the power of darkness was attacking this world.

"We have to go see what's going on." Harry gripped his wand tightly, ready for the upcoming challenge.

Hagrid followed him without hesitation, "Yes, we can't just stand by and watch."

So, they set out on the journey to the Wall, their hearts filled with determination and courage. They knew that in the face of the threat of darkness, they could not retreat, they had to stand up and protect the peace and tranquility of the world.

Harry Potter stood on the wall of Winterfell, looking into the distance, his heart full of reluctance and thoughts. He knew that he was about to leave this ancient and solemn castle and follow Robert, the Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms, on an unknown journey to face greater challenges and adventures.

"Harry, are you ready?" a familiar voice sounded, and Hagrid walked up to him.

Harry turned around, smiled at Hagrid and said, "Yes, Hagrid. I'm ready."

Hagrid patted Harry on the shoulder. "Remember, no matter what happens, you have to be strong. You are a brave young man, and you can handle any challenge."

Harry nodded, "Thank you, Hagrid. You have always been a good friend to me, and I will always remember you."

A trace of sadness flashed in Hagrid's eyes. "I will always remember you, too, Harry. You are the most wonderful young man I have ever met."

The two were silent for a moment. They knew that they might not see each other again for a long time, but they also understood that this was their respective mission and responsibility.

"Well, time to go." Hagrid patted Harry on the shoulder and motioned him to follow Robert.

Harry turned and walked away, his heart full of expectations and uneasiness about the future. He knew that the road ahead would be full of difficulties and obstacles, but he also believed that as long as he persisted, he would be able to overcome all difficulties and achieve his mission and goals.

Hagrid quietly watched Harry's back disappear into the distance, with a complex emotion in his heart. He knew that Harry was an outstanding young man with endless potential and courage, and he would definitely achieve great things.

In a secluded cottage near Winterfell, Hagrid sat alone at the table, holding an ancient parchment in his hand, which was covered with ancient handwriting. His eyes were full of complex emotions, and an indescribable sadness and loneliness enveloped him.

Harry Potter stood quietly behind Hagrid, looking at the parchment in his hand, his heart full of doubts and confusion. "Hagrid, what is this?" Harry asked.

Hagrid raised his head, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. "This is a document about my background." He said in a deep voice.

Harry was speechless for a moment. He had never thought that Hagrid's past would be so complicated. "You mean, you are my...illegitimate child?" Harry's voice trembled.

Hagrid nodded and sighed deeply. "Yes, Harry. I am your illegitimate father."

Harry looked at Hagrid in disbelief, with conflicting emotions in his heart. He had been with Hagrid since he was a child, and regarded him as his mentor and friend, but he never thought that he was actually his father.

"Why didn't you ever tell me?" Harry's voice was filled with sadness and anger.

Hagrid held the parchment tightly, his eyes full of apology. "I know this is a huge blow to you, but I don't want you to get into trouble. I have always been silently protecting you, hoping that you can grow up happily."

Harry's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He felt shocked and disappointed, but also felt an inexplicable warmth and comfort. He knew that whether Hagrid was his biological father or not, he was a person who truly loved him, a trustworthy friend and mentor.