HP Hach Seven Years

? Can't go on like this... Harry carefully thought about the direction of the voice just now, and exchanged glances with his teammate hiding on the other side. Then, a colleague rushed out from his hiding place, and quickly walked towards the direction in front of the voice. He rushed where he had come, and Harry followed closely behind.

While exposing yourself, the enemy will also reveal their location.

The two re-summoned patron saints surrounded the two people rushing forward to ensure that they would not be hindered, and the first red mantra from afar allowed them to determine the direction of progress.

The spell hit the two running people like a meteor, and in a flash, the Iron Armor Curse was recited continuously to protect the whole body.

The wooden shed not far behind the ruins showed its full view during the running. Harry waved his wand vigorously. After a creaking sound, the wooden shed seemed to be shaken by a pair of invisible hands. Scattered all around, crashing to the ground.

But behind the wooden shed that Harry had pulled out completely, there was no figure of the suspect as they expected, and the figure that was constantly emitting various spells was unexpectedly an improved version of a prankster connected to a transmission device. wand.

Oops!In an instant, the two realized that they had been fooled, and hurriedly stopped, held their wands in front of their chests, and looked around.

And the moment they stopped, a series of dense tongues of flames swept over from the left rear, and Harry only had time to make a quick pounce, knocking down his teammates who hadn't reacted before, and the series of tongues of flames rushed to his chest , There was no time to react, before the brain had time to reflect any spell, as if someone had punched his chest violently, Harry curled up uncontrollably, slammed backwards, his back hit a tree heavily, breathing hard He couldn't help but stand still for a moment.

When his breath returned, Harry coughed twice, and looked in amazement at the front of his chest that was licked and cracked by the scorching flames. Just now, at the moment when the flames were about to penetrate his chest, it was absolutely true that a sudden The armor that appeared protected him properly, but the power of this unknown spell was so great that even with the armor on, he was still pushed backward by that force.

Stretching out his hand to hold the rough tree trunk behind him, the wound on his shoulder cracked again, Harry hurriedly picked up his wand and tried to stand up, but: "Mr. Harry Potter, please keep this posture and don't move, otherwise your Comrade, I'm going to see the God of Death immediately." The sticky voice sounded, and the companion who was thrown to the ground by Harry to escape the attack was now being captured by a man who couldn't see his face clearly and was covered by a cloak. In the crook of the arm, the unconscious body hangs limply, the lifeless face is stuck in the opponent's elbow, facing Harry's direction, a stream of blood is slowly dripping down the unconscious cheek .

"Don't hurt him. If you have any conditions, you can mention them." Dozens of dementors in the distance are surrounding the other 4 people who are protected by two translucent patron saints. Obviously, the two wounded and the two Teammates who are not good at expelling dementors can only barely protect themselves and are unable to return to help.

Harry could only stabilize the opponent first, and then play it by ear.

"Savior, Harry Potter, you know, I've wanted to see you, but it's been a long time." The man in the cloak, who completely hid his body behind the unconscious hostage, said in a salivating tone, "The emerald green eyes , black messy hair, and an imaginary body, you don't know, how many times I have dreamed of... Put down the wand, Mr. Potter!" Suddenly there was a roar, and the man used the tip of his wand to savagely Pressing against the hostage's neck, the wooden wand seemed to have turned into a dagger, pressing a red spot slowly dripping blood on the hostage's pale neck.

Harry, who was leaning against the tree trunk, had no choice but to gently and slowly put his wand beside him: "You want to get me? Then you put him down first, and then come and get what you want. Harry's eyes, never leaving the face hidden in the shadow of the hood, seemed to be fixed on the invisible prying eyes.

"Don't play tricks on me, Mr. Potter, put down the wand and throw it farther away. If it's within 3 meters of you, I'll make this poor fellow lose half of his face immediately!" The unconscious hostage convulsed under the tight pressure. twitched.

Harry pursed his lips tightly, picked up the wand at his side, and threw it aside. The wand rolled and fell a few meters away, but his eyes never left the face under the hood, his expression remained calm and serious.

"Very well, Mr. Potter, it seems that we are all getting better." The figure behind the hostage seemed to be getting more and more excited. In his uncontrollable rapid breathing, a pale jaw exposed the shadow of the hood, revealing a The purplish red lips with a morbid color, and the tip of a slightly excited tongue is greedily licking these lips, as if tasting some supreme delicacy.

"Now Mr. Potter, stand up, yes, slowly, stand up for me!" The pleasure of completely dominating the other party made this figure tremble with excitement, while Harry suppressed the nausea and anxiety in his heart, still tightly Staring at the opponent's movements, he slowly stood up against the tree trunk. The wand was at 5 o'clock, less than 6 meters away from him. The tree behind him... probably less than one meter in diameter, should barely be able to...

"Now, fine, take off your cloak, no! It's not like that!" The man growled low to stop his sharp movements: "I want you to take it off slowly, little by little, hahahaha, like a newlywed The shy girl, hahaha, you black-haired little pet with green eyes."

Momentary anger burned in the emerald's eyes, but Harry stared closely at the tip of the wand that was still resting on his neck, still suppressing the trembling of anger, and did as the other said, calm down, calm down, He is still too far away from him, the safety of the hostages is not guaranteed, you must calm down, Harry, calm down, gently unfasten the tie of the cloak with one hand, and slowly pull it away: "You are so far away from me, you can see clearly What? Don't you want to take a closer look?" He said in a provocative tone that was as calm as possible.

The other party was really stressed, and dragged the hostage forward for two steps, at a distance of 10 meters, 9 meters, and 7 meters, but suddenly stopped at 7 meters, "The pet is inviting me, hehehe, It's a pity that it's a pet that hasn't pulled out its minions, so I don't dare to get too close."

Swallowing his saliva angrily, Harry's heart thumped, and he opened the collar of his shirt under the cloak, "Don't you want to come and touch it? You tried so hard to trick me here, don't you even dare to touch it? Well, what are you afraid of, I don’t even have a magic wand.” The nausea in my heart kept tumbling, but my rationality kept repeating, get closer, get closer, as long as it’s within 5 meters, come here quickly.

The other party ignored it this time, and snorted coldly: "Exciting general? Mr. Savior, you think I'm one of those vulgar, huh~ homosexual fantasies? You think I'm just like those boring people, only satisfied with your angry The eyes and the unbearable □□?! "The action of licking the lips with the tip of the tongue became more and more excited: "Don't worry, of course I will pamper you well, after your soul is sucked away by the dementor! No dirty thoughts, pure , a puppet doll with body temperature that can only breathe is the most beautiful collectible in the world!!"

Harry's pupils shrank, and the other party seemed to be tired of the cat-and-mouse game. He threw away the hostage, and swung his wand at him. There is no hiding.

A red light flashed, and the world fell into a terrible silence.

The blunt sound of the human body falling to the ground startled the Lepidoptera insects on the ground.

☆、Your marriage proposal is always so foul

"Harry!! Are you all right!!!" The brunette witch lowered the tip of her wand, which stunned the psychotic collector's wand a moment ago, now trembling angrily in the hands of its worried owner.

Harry had to say that he had experienced life and death again, and this time, it had to be admitted, was the most disgusting and unbearable one. Cold sweat rolled down his back, and Harry couldn't help taking a deep breath. Picking up his wand, he first cast the tightest and tightest binding spell on the unconscious criminal, and tightly gagged the opponent's mouth. Then, he got up with a mixed expression of surprise and embarrassment, and suddenly Together with Hermione who appeared, they teamed up to rescue the people who were besieged by the dementors.

While Hermione was amazed to see her new Patronus, a majestic and beautiful lion, Harry was also surprised to find that his iconic stag had grown a pair of eagle wings (ravenclaw wisdom eagle).

When the situation was completely under control, Harry couldn't help but sat down on the ground tiredly. Hermione cast several first-aid spells on his shoulder in worry, but it seemed that the power of the spell that knocked him into the air seeped into the wound It seemed that the hideous wound had no intention of healing at all, but barely stopped the bleeding.

It wasn't the first time Harry had been injured since his career, but it was the first time it was so severe that he had to go into a sundae mount.

After receiving the emergency summons, the staff who came to deal with the aftermath properly placed him on the stretcher, and it wasn't until he was completely relaxed that he felt that the part of his chest that was burned by the flames, together with his shoulders, glowed bursts of pain. Burning pain.

But my heart was filled with a kind of warm joy, not only because at the moment when I needed help the most, I got help from the people deep in my heart, but also because of the warm and soft hand that was holding his hand and refused to let go. The temperature of the palm, the irrepressible impulse finally rushed out of the barrier of language.

"Hermione, marry me." Even though the background was the devastated scene after the battle, even though he was in an extremely unhandsome posture lying sideways on a stretcher, even if the moment was so unromantic and inappropriate, he still He didn't want to wait any longer, or maybe it was because some perverted lunatic made him rush to hand over all his "virginity" to the person in front of him for safekeeping.

Hermione froze for a moment with a dusty cheek on her face, then covered her lips with her hand and smiled helplessly, because of the battle, half of her coiled hair was loosened, shaking with the smile on both sides of her cheeks: "Oh, ha Li, why are your proposals always so informal."

Amidst the booing of his colleagues who suddenly stopped their work, Harry said, "It's different from last time, my dear, at least, this time there is this." As he spoke, Harry stretched out his intact right hand, from the inside pocket of the cloak took out a box.

"Oh! Merlin, this can't be..." In Hermione's eyes widened in surprise, Harry opened the lid of the red velvet box with one hand, and a crystal with 58 crystals glittered on the velvet lining. flashes in the pad.

"Dear Miss Hermione Granger, marry me, if you like, I think I still have the strength to kneel on one knee." Harry laughed lowly, joking about his proposing pose lying on his side.

Hermione covered her lips with one hand, and ripples began to accumulate in her wide-open eye sockets in surprise, "Oh, you lie down and don't move!" After she said this sentence forcefully, there was a rhythm among the crowd. Amidst the booing, he stared at those smiling eyes slightly annoyed but surprised, "Okay, oh! Merlin, I mean, Mr. Harry Potter! I am willing!!"

Amidst the cheers and whistles of the crowd, the embarrassed Harry gently put the crystal on the hand of the equally embarrassed Hermione—this will probably be the headline tomorrow?When Hermione held his hand and leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips, this strange thought flashed in her mind... But, whatever, in this 14th year of acquaintance, in this second At the end of the last seven years, he finally found the most beloved treasure in his life.

☆、Another ending, or, a new beginning

?Although, Mr. Harry, the savior, and his fiancée, Miss Hermione, a newly-rising master of magic origin research and magic application in the magic world, wanted to hold this engagement ceremony in a low-key manner, but obviously, no matter their reputation, It was the booing from a group of unmarried friends, which made the engagement banquet so noisy and lively.

In the end, Rita was tactfully and firmly rejected, and a spell to prevent the transformation of Animagus was cast on the wedding venue, and the lively engagement banquet kicked off.

If there was anything that could add some vibrancy to this lively banquet, it would have to be Luna, who was the last to enter the scene, wearing a mille-feuille dress with blond hair reaching her waist, and—Master Malfoy beside her.

Seeing these two people with the same platinum hair color walk into the venue together, not only the roll caller stopped for a moment, but several people who toasted and drank spit out the liquid in their mouths. For a while, The scene was almost eerily silent for a moment, and then the sound of "Cleaning up" sounded.

In the center of the storm, Miss Luna didn't seem to realize that a small storm was caused. She just raised her lovely and ethereal face like an elf, caught the hostess of the banquet with joyful eyes, and then dragged her face behind her. The male companion with a "reluctant" expression walked towards the shocked Hermiones.

"Hermione~" Her voice was as ethereal and dreamy as ever, "And~Harry! Congratulations."

Malfoy resisted the urge to reach out and fiddle with the tip of his nose, and in the end he just stretched out his hand and tugged on the neatly tied bow tie, as if the 5-second silence and facial muscle stiffness were all caused by the tight tie, "Cough, Bo... Mr Potter, Miss Granger, congratulations."

It can be seen that the quasi-noble Mr. Malfoy, even if he is attending such an uncomfortable banquet, he still takes good care of his image. The well-fitting dress and the neat blond hair treated with pomade can almost reflect the light , the straight standing posture can almost participate in the standard etiquette competition, except for a little stiffness of the facial muscles-it is very rare to suppress the look of contempt without showing a frown.

However, Mr. Harry is not much better than the stiff Malfoy. He seems to think that the master's stiff and silent look is not enough. The dumb hair on the top of his head that has been subdued with powerful magic hair gel finally swayed, declaring himself " I would rather die than submit," Hermione turned sideways slightly, tightened her fingers, and turned them around fiercely, so Harry suddenly "lived" like a clockwork.

"Cough, thank you for coming, I hope you have a pleasant day." The words that have been memorized thousands of times finally squeezed out from the tip of the tongue, and the banquet became lively again. Of course, in the lively topic, Inevitably, discussions began about this "amazing" couple.

Still the same, Luna didn't seem to notice the embarrassing silence between the two men at all. On the contrary, she let go of her male companion's hand neatly, and instead held Hermione's hand with both hands, the pleasant and ethereal voice turned directly to The little girl whispered, and Hermione just glanced at Harry apologetically, followed Luna's strength and walked towards the "Girls' Club".

The expressions of Harry and Malfoy were very similar for a moment, the "sorrow" of being abandoned was exactly the same, and then they looked back at each other and saw each other's expressions as if they had eaten a certain flavor of strange beans, which was rare and revealed The look of "the same people who have fallen in the end of the world".

This was probably the first meeting of the two teenage friends after the great war. The differences between young people are often childish, but they are hard to forget and forgive easily. Young people seem to be the best at sprinkling salt into wounds and adding insult to injury, so it can't be blamed that Harry can't face him calmly and indifferently now.

It is true that the last battle made their relationship less rigid, but love each other without any grudges?Forget it, as long as the superficial skills are still there, let's not worry so much.

As far as Malfoy is concerned, no matter how much the outside world praises Harry and Hermione, in the heart of that arrogant blond aristocrat, it is still the "certain scar head and mudblood" that he dislikes. Now, he will never show this kind of emotion on his face again.

If you can't get used to it, you can't get used to it. This "personal relationship" will no longer affect the "harmonious" relationship between the two mature teenagers.

So when Harry showed his master's demeanor and started to talk with force, a certain blond boy with impatient eyes responded with the same demeanor and politeness.

For a while, the host and guest enjoyed themselves, at least on the surface.

Beside Ginny stood an unfamiliar young man with short flaxen hair and a quiet face. This former Ravenclaw Boys' Union President greeted everyone with a shy and gentle smile. He was two years younger than Ginny. At this time, the young man was the full-time assistant and housekeeper of the defending queen of Turners, and today, he also served as the male companion of Queen Ginny.

Under the eyes of her girlfriends who had no deep meaning, Ginny smiled heartily and said, "My little assistant, isn't he cute? It's just that he's too shy and dull. If he wasn't tricked by me into attending the banquet, he wouldn't even touch my hands." Hahaha." It seems that the girls' peeking eyes are too obvious, the young boy not far away turned his head to look at the red-haired girl in the group of girls helplessly, and then blushed slightly.

And Luna got the deepest siege from all the girls, but the running queen just replied with a dreamy smile: "Look, he is a cute boy, isn't he?" Everyone looked at her dumbfoundedly, He looked at the young master Malfoy with the face of "I am a nobleman and I am proud", feeling this unique "cuteness".

Ron, who was in the corner of the crowd, drank his third glass of whiskey. At this moment, Ron, whose complexion and hair color were getting closer and closer, was pulling Neville, who was smiling gently beside him, and complained vaguely: "A couple Huh, another couple." Neville, who also came to the banquet alone, smiled helplessly, watching his red-haired friend glance at the couples in the hall with sour eyes. men and women.

In fact, the job of Auror is not easy to find a girlfriend. Because of the dangerous and busy nature of the job, the Auror department has become the department with the highest rate of singles in the Ministry of Magic, so Ron is not alone at this moment, and there are a few others who are equally poor. The single Wang and he were drinking together and discussing why the girls couldn't stop looking at him.

On the other hand, the good-tempered Neville gently comforted the people around him, and nodded in agreement at the right time. Of course, he would not say that, in fact, standing in the group of singles, he has the best position among girls. popularity.

Unbeknownst to him, Harry, who had caused [-] points of harm to his colleagues, was holding a glass of wine, having a pleasant conversation with the congratulatory people, and then there was a sound of exclamation and laughter from the crowd, it must be Wes With the magic of the joke merchandise kindly sponsored by the Lay Brothers, the party culminates in a ball as the goblins serenade.

The moment had finally come, when Harry was finally able to twirl the beautiful brunette girl in the middle of the dance floor with his arm around him, and he finally had a smile of pure, rather than polite, pleasure on his face.

When the dance music ended, the house elf Kreacher, wearing a big beaming hat, rushed into the arena holding a large cake with more than a dozen layers. The magic cream flower on the top layer of the cake slowly unfolded, revealing the two sparkling flowers in the heart. In the passionate rhythm of ritual and music, everyone cheered and applauded. Hagrid wiped his nose loudly, said blessings in a vaguely giant tone, and then stretched out his hand, which only his height could touch. The cream flowers were picked off, and the big hands that were too excited almost collapsed the cake tower. Then, taking the ring from those trembling hands, Harry and Hermione looked at each other deeply, and held each other's left hands , put the ring that symbolized the bond of a lifetime on the finger of the other party.

The magic pair of rings shone with brilliance, and it automatically became the size that fits the finger best and was firmly fixed on the finger.

Everyone clapped their hands and shouted in unison: "Kiss one! Kiss one..." So Hermione lowered her head shyly, but her smile covered every part of her cheeks...

Harry never liked the identity of his savior, and the many hardships and hardships that this identity brought, but because of these unique difficulties and sufferings, he smiled and held the gentle hand of the brunette witch beside him. , looking up, looking at the faces of those friends who are as beaming as him, it's all worth it, isn't it?Life, the guy who played with him for a long time, finally began to reward him with happiness equal to the profound suffering...

The second seven years, the end.

☆, I heard that there will be a side story after the end

? Give everyone some small theater~

For example, the strange resonance of two brain wave frequencies in Delu's strange daily life.

"Honey, I may be working overtime today, so you don't have to wait for me tonight." Malfoy corrected his eyebrows in the mirror while applying pomade on the top of his hair.

Luna shook the strangely colored liquid in the glass test tube and hummed a strange song.

"It's disgusting. I have to give a 2-hour speech to those who exude a cheap smell. I hope that when I come back, I won't be infected with a strange smell." With an angry curl of his lips, Malfoy straightened his bow tie for the last time, and picked up the noble magic perfume, Dressy spray to the neckline.

And Luna put down the test tube, turned the divination book of the seventh night to the sunlight at a [-]-degree angle, and looked at the center of the page with the cobalt blue crystal.

"I might see those annoying guys again today. Your aristocratic style should be boycotted, tsk tsk, what a disgusting argument." Malfoy looked back as if hoping to get a response, but... "Luna, dear , don’t experiment in the study next time, okay, it’s been renovated 3 times.”

Turning around as if running away, Luna took off the big strange-shaped frame on her face, showing a dreamy smile, and walked over on tiptoe. Malfoy straightened his back, and checked his lover's hands and body defensively, to make sure there were no After any "surprise", he lowered his head, let the other party press a kiss on the cheek, and then murmured with a bright smile: "Well~ tonight I will eat salt-baked beef tenderloin with Gamori belladonna sauce." Then Tiptoed out the door.

"Gurner! Remember not to let Madam come near the kitchen, absolutely not!" In the elf's shrill response, Malfoy wiped off the unwarranted sweat from his forehead and walked out of the house...

For example, "Professor, your herbs have fallen." Neville's cunning goddess.

"Professor, I have a question to ask." Neville stopped helplessly, looking into the other's sly eyes with a headache.

"I refuse to answer informal questions."

"Don't say that, it's a very serious question, where do the Rabia flowers bloom?" The girl raised her brows and eyes and said with a smile.

"The trunk of the locust tree is 3 feet above the ground."

"What is Shui Nan's natural enemy?"

"The dark green stone-striped frog will gnaw off the rhizome of the water nan and cause it to die."

"Picking time for blue burdock?"

"Five seventeen in the morning."

“Can bezoar be used for chronic lupus?”

"Yes."

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"Neville likes Mona."

"Yes... Poof, why are you?" Neville couldn't laugh or cry.

"I have already said yes, I have admitted it, I don't care, you have to be responsible." Mona looked at him pitifully with her mouth curled up.

"I've said it countless times, you're still a student."

"Then it's fine if I graduate?" Suddenly, his spirits brightened and his eyes sparkled.

"......you will be harassed again and you will be locked up." She put on a straight face helplessly.

"Okay, okay, give me a little more time, and I'll still apply to help you trim the flower branches." She smirked eagerly.

………………

For example, the queen's plan to develop a wife is a strange promotion path from assistant to housekeeper to skirt servant.

"Yake~, help me buy something, I'll give you the list!"

"This kind of thing... sir, I'm not a housekeeper."

"You can choose not to buy it, but~" the red-haired queen put down the document, showing a pair of slightly narrowed eyes with a smirk from the top of the paper. "

"Okay..." The flaxen-colored short-haired boy who succumbed to desire again picked up the list, and just glanced at it, "You...you...you, this...this makes it inappropriate for me to buy it." His face was flushed.

"Oh~ you don't like this one? Then you can buy what you like, it doesn't matter, I will dare to wear what you buy." The red-haired queen replied calmly without raising her head.

"No, that's not the question."

Putting down the documents, getting up gorgeously, reaching out aggressively, pulling the bow tie, pulling the familiar face in front of her eyes, exhaling faintly from a distance of less than 2 cm: "Then~you~have~what~problem~"

"No... no..."

For example, Little Teddy’s Grimaud’s Career, Godfather and Godmother’s 50-year-old method of showing affection, and suddenly being a brother is so complicated, and a good man is forced to develop a plan.

"Teddy, Dad has to work overtime tonight. I'm going to attend a seminar and I won't be back until late at night. Don't forget to eat and drink by yourself, and help take care of my sister." The brunette witch who hurried out looked down at the ten-year-old boy. He pressed a kiss on the forehead and rushed out the door.

"Can you... refuse..." Little Teddy rushed out of the door following the brown whirlwind with slightly teary eyebrows.

The 2-year-old little sister is an angel if she doesn't cry or make trouble, and once... ah... Mom, I'm just a child, I don't hate it if I learn 50 skills to show affection early, but I don't like coaxing children Ah, chirping, it’s better to be Victova, she almost never cries...

So the 10-year-old Xiaozheng, with her mouth curled up, used her magic wand to shake the cradle at a constant speed from side to side in the old fairy tales of the house elves. The child's curse ah fall!

Mama~ Come back soon... I will definitely finish my homework~~~

like twins twins in love guess who is who

"Hey, Ron~"

"Hi... Fred." Ron frowned, and barely recognized it. Ever since George put on the fake ears that were fake enough to be real, they started the nasty game of guessing who I am again, and this momentum is increasing. After getting a girlfriend, it intensified...

"Idiot, I got it wrong again, I'm George." Corresponding to the ridicule of one of the twins, the black-haired woman in the arms of "George" covered her lips with a chuckle.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, George and~ Tracy, hello." Ron tried to think of the corresponding names of the twins' twin girlfriends, and Ron changed his words again.

"Stupid Ron, why did you remember it wrong again?" Another twin's voice came from behind: "Fred is Trish, George is Su Lin, you can't tell the difference, you must remember the name."

"Oh, who told you to only say it once, and you haven't said it clearly yet." Ron rolled his eyes helplessly and depressed, and changed his words again: "Okay, okay, George" Ron pointed to the later "Su Lin, Fred , Trish."

"Oh, you're too bad, it's not right to lie to our little brother like that, Ron, but you were right just now."

The four naturally stood side by side in a row.

"Tracey loves left-handed writing."

"Su Lin doesn't like to walk on the right."

"George's hairline is slightly to the left."

"Fred slapped someone on the left arm."

"Tracey has the best smile."

"Su Lin's eyes are the most touching."

"So, Ron, guess again, who is Fred, who is George, who is Tracy, who is Su Lin, and who is married to whom?"

The twins' oboe stopped again, and the two sisters-in-law smiled helplessly and indulgently at the same time, even the smile lines were almost exactly the same.

Ron was silent for a moment... "Hi brother, hello sister-in-law, goodbye brother, goodbye sister-in-law, I still have something to do, let's go first..."

For example, the offspring of mixed-blood giants discuss the particularity and randomness of heredity.

"Oh, Danax, put your brother down, how many times have I told you that your brother is an ordinary person and cannot play dangerous games with you." The 7-year-old Danax nodded at his 1.7-meter-five His younger brother, who is of normal size, lifted it up and put it on the cabinet. Layel, who is more than 50 centimeters smaller than his younger brother, waved his arms and struggled twice symbolically, then sat down on the cabinet helplessly and obediently. How should I put it, luckily this time it's just a cabinet...

Hagrid patted his head helplessly, set his eyes on the headmistress for help, and then ran to the backyard amid Gropp's yells for food, leaving behind the headmistress who grabbed the second son's ear and started to teach again, and Rayel who jumped off by himself with a seasoned levitation spell.

High and low, large and small, well arranged, it turns out that the family of the half-blood giant is so happy~