Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Harry understood Hagrid's reaction, but he knew that the secret would eventually be revealed. "Hagrid, I don't blame you. I just want to tell you the truth, and hope that we can maintain a sincere relationship."

Hagrid looked at Harry silently, his eyes flashing with mixed emotions. Finally, he nodded, "I understand, Harry. No matter what happens, you are my child."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. He knew that no matter what happened, the father-son relationship between him and Hagrid would never change.

Harry's words stirred up a huge wave in Hagrid's heart. For many years, he had been trying to find his biological mother, but he had no clue. He had seen her face in his dreams, but he could not find her whereabouts.

"Harry, are you...are you sure?" Hagrid's voice was full of shock and confusion.

"Yes, Hagrid." Harry nodded firmly, "I found some clues that confirm this."

Hagrid was silent for a while, his heart was full of contradictions and uneasiness. He longed to know the truth, but at the same time he was also worried about the consequences of the truth.

"I've been seeing her in my dreams," Hagrid said slowly, "but I've never been able to find her."

Harry understood Hagrid's feelings, and he knew that this secret meant a lot to Hagrid. "Hagrid, maybe we can look for her together. Maybe she didn't disappear, but was hidden."

Hagrid was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Perhaps you are right. I always felt that she was still alive, but I just didn't know where she was."

"We can give it a try." Harry encouraged, "Maybe we can find some clues."

A smile appeared on Hagrid's face, and he looked at Harry gratefully. "Thank you, Harry. I really appreciate it."

"You're welcome, Hagrid. We're a family," Harry said gently. "Whatever happens, we'll face it together."

The two shook hands tightly, with each other's eyes full of determination. They knew that the road ahead would be full of difficulties and challenges, but they would go forward hand in hand, no matter how tortuous the road ahead was.

Before leaving Winterfell, Harry decides to have a honest conversation with Hagrid and make an important promise.

"Hagrid, I know you've always missed your biological mother," Harry's voice was full of sincerity, "Before I leave Winterfell, I promise to do my best to find your mother's whereabouts."

Hagrid's eyes widened, and he looked at Harry in disbelief. "Will you...will you help me find her?"

"Yes, Hagrid." Harry nodded firmly, "I promised you that no matter what happens, I will do my best to help you find your mother."

Hagrid's eyes sparkled with gratitude and hope. For many years, he had been looking for his mother, but had not found any clues. Now, Harry's promise gave him the faith to find hope again.

"Harry, I really don't know what to say." Hagrid's voice was full of excitement and gratitude. "Thank you, thank you for helping me."

"You're welcome, Hagrid." Harry smiled, "We are family. No matter what happens, I will do my best to help you."

Hagrid held Harry's hand tightly and looked at him gratefully. At this important moment, he felt an incomparable warmth and comfort. He knew that with Harry's help, he would eventually find his biological mother who had been separated for many years.

"Thank you, Harry," Hagrid repeated. "I'll always remember your kindness."

Harry smiled and patted Hagrid's shoulder vigorously. "You're welcome, Hagrid. Together we can find your mother."

At the moment of farewell, Hagrid and Harry Potter stood face to face in the hall of Winterfell. It was a moment full of silence, as if time was also frozen by the emotion of parting.

"Hagrid, I...I don't know what to say." Harry's voice was filled with a hint of sadness and reluctance.

Hagrid smiled and patted Harry's shoulder gently. "Don't be sad, Harry. This separation is only temporary. We will meet again."

Harry nodded, but there was still reluctance in his eyes. "I know, but I still feel sad."

"You're a good boy, Harry." Hagrid's voice was full of admiration. "I will always remember the days when you were with me."

They were silent for a moment, as if silently communicating their feelings to each other. However, in this parting emotion, Hagrid knew that he had to leave and take up his responsibilities.

"I'm going to the Wall," Hagrid said finally. "I have to protect our home."

Harry was filled with understanding and admiration when he heard this. "I understand, Hagrid. You are a brave man, and I believe you can do it."

Hagrid smiled and looked at Harry gratefully. "Thank you for your understanding, Harry. I will do my best to protect our home."

The two hugged each other tightly, and their feelings for each other were expressed most sincerely at this moment. They knew that although separation would be painful, it was also a reality that had to be faced.

Finally, Hagrid turned and left Winterfell, taking firm steps towards the Wall. His heart was filled with expectations for the future and a sense of responsibility for his homeland. No matter how difficult the road ahead was, he would face it bravely and protect everything he cherished.

After Hagrid left Winterfell, he embarked on a journey towards the Wall. His mood was complicated and heavy, knowing that he would face a difficult challenge, but he also knew that this was his responsibility and he had to complete it.

As the sun sets, the night begins to cover the earth. Hagrid walks through the dense woods and treks on the rugged mountain road. He prays silently in his heart, hoping to reach the Wall smoothly and start his new life.

However, just when he was halfway through, a sharp pain came over him and he couldn't help but stop. He held his chest and stood up with difficulty, feeling as if his body was being torn apart.

"What's wrong?" A passerby stopped to ask.

Hagrid endured the pain and shook his head, "It's okay, just a temporary discomfort."

However, the pain did not subside, but became more and more intense. Hagrid realized that this was not just ordinary discomfort, but a punishment from fate.

He suddenly realized that as a night watchman, he was no longer an ordinary person. His body and soul had been bound by this responsibility and he could no longer live freely as before.