Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Hagrid turned around and saw a burly old man standing behind him, his eyes firm and deep. This was an elder of the Night's Watch, and he exuded a mysterious and majestic aura.

Hagrid was shocked, he knew this was a big decision. Becoming a night watchman meant giving up the life of an ordinary person and devoting himself to eternal protection, and it also meant that he would never have his own family again.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded firmly. "I am willing to be a night watchman."

The old man smiled and held out his hand, "Then let's get started."

Hagrid stretched out his hand to shake his, and felt a mysterious and powerful force coming from the other's hand. This was a power from the abyss, a responsibility and mission to protect the world.

From then on, Hagrid became the Night's Watcher. He would live on the Wall forever, guarding the land and its people. Although he could no longer have his own family, he knew that this was his mission and his honor.

Hagrid stood on the Wall, looking into the distance. Although he had become a night watchman, he didn't care about having children. In his opinion, this seemed incompatible with his mission, and he had long been accustomed to living alone.

However, as night fell and the lights twinkled on the Wall, Hagrid couldn't help feeling lonely and desolate. He began to think back to his past life, when he was a young man who dreamed of having a family.

At this moment, a young woman came to his side. Her eyes were full of tenderness and concern, as if they could warm the loneliness deep in Hagrid's heart.

"Hagrid, what are you thinking about?" The woman's voice broke the silence on the Wall.

Hagrid turned his head and smiled. "I wonder what it would be like if I had a family."

The woman stared at Hagrid. "Have you never thought about having a family of your own?"

Hagrid was silent for a moment. "I once had such thoughts, but as the years passed, I gradually accepted my lonely fate."

The woman patted Hagrid's shoulder gently, "Maybe one day you'll meet someone special who will change your mind."

Hagrid smiled, a glimmer of hope rising in his heart. "Thank you, I'll remember your words."

From that day on, Hagrid began to re-evaluate his life. Although he had been alone, he gradually realized that there were still many things worth cherishing in life, and maybe one day, he would meet that special person who would change the course of his life.

On the Wall, Hagrid stood alone and majestically, gazing into the distance. The Wall seemed to be the holy land he had always longed for. Although the hardship and coldness here had become part of his daily life, he had never regretted choosing this path.

As time went by, Hagrid gradually adapted to life on the Wall. He would patrol the wall every day, protecting the land from outside threats. Although lonely, he never felt lonely because he knew that he was fighting for a greater goal.

On the Great Wall, Hagrid met many like-minded partners. Together they guarded the land and faced the cold and hardship. Around them, Hagrid felt an unprecedented warmth and solidarity, which made him feel extremely proud and satisfied.

One day, when Hagrid was patrolling on the Great Wall, he suddenly found a wounded giant monster. The monster was huge, but in a miserable state, and seemed to have been seriously injured.

"Come and see!" Hagrid shouted loudly, attracting the attention of his companions.

They walked forward and looked carefully at the injured monster. Hagrid's heart was full of pity and sympathy, he knew that the monster needed help.

"We can't just sit there and do nothing." Hagrid decided to take action and began to develop a rescue plan.

The companions expressed their support, and they worked together to carry the monster to a safe place. Hagrid carefully bandaged the monster's wounds and tried his best to relieve its pain.

As time went by, the monster gradually recovered and regained its former vitality. It thanked Hagrid and his companions, then left the Wall and returned to its home.

"We did a good deed," said Hagrid contentedly.

The companions all expressed their agreement. They knew that this rescue operation was not only to save a wounded monster, but also to protect the peace and tranquility of this land.

Harry Potter followed Robert out of Winterfell silently, his heart full of expectations and uneasiness about the future. Although he knew that this was an important journey, he also realized that he would face more challenges and tests.

As the journey progressed, Harry began to adapt to the new environment and lifestyle. Robert was a cautious and serious leader who took every decision very seriously and always tried his best to protect his people.

During the journey, Harry gradually established a deep friendship with Robert. Robert admired Harry's bravery and intelligence, and Harry also respected Robert's wisdom and decisiveness.

"Harry, do you know what our destination is this time?" Robert suddenly asked.

Harry shook his head, "I'm not sure. I just know it's an important journey."

Robert nodded, "Indeed. We are heading to an old castle in the north that holds some mysterious power."

Harry was filled with curiosity when he heard the news. "Mysterious power? What is that?"

Robert smiled slightly. "That is a power called 'Source of Magic'. It is said to be able to give humans endless energy and wisdom."

Harry was filled with endless excitement when he heard the news. "So when can we get there?"

Robert hesitated for a moment. "It may take some time. The castle is located in a remote place, full of dangers and unknowns."

Harry nodded. He knew it wouldn't be an easy journey, but he was ready to face any challenge. "I'll do my best to help you, Robert."

Robert thanked Harry for his support, "Thank you, Harry. We will succeed."

As the journey continued, Harry and Robert faced many challenges and difficulties together, but they always supported each other, worked together, and finally reached their destination.

The aunt quietly walked into the bedroom where her son Dudley Dursley slept. The room seemed empty, with only a bed and a simple table, without any decoration or warm atmosphere. The aunt's heart was filled with endless sadness and loss, and she felt her son's lonely heart.