Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 110 Hagrid reveals his secrets

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon. Harry, Ron, and Ryan left the lounge and prepared to set off in the direction of Hagrid's cabin outside the castle.

When he came out of the sixth floor and went down to the fifth floor, the stairs suddenly turned and the exit turned into another direction on the fourth floor. It was a door leading to the entrance to the restricted corridor on the fourth floor.

Originally, if you found that you were going in the wrong direction, you could just turn back, but Mrs. Norris discovered them. After a while, before they had time to turn around and go downstairs, Filch appeared, and he was making trouble again, saying that they were deliberately trying to break into the restricted area. Threatening to lock them in a dungeon.

Just when Ryan couldn't help but turn this strange old man to stone, Snape appeared.

"Filch? What's going on?" Snape said slowly and softly.

"Professor Snape, these two students want to break into the restricted area on the fourth floor." Filch said quickly.

"Oh, why do I think they are going the wrong way?" Snape said.

"Yes, Professor, we are going to find Hagrid. I didn't pay attention when we came downstairs." Harry said, glaring at the pair of green eyes.

"That's it," Ron agreed.

"Filch, is there anything else?" Snape turned his head slightly and frowned.

"Nothing." Then Filch hugged Mrs. Norris and left cursing.

"Okay, Potter, Weasley, remember to go back to the lounge early in the evening." Snape's sallow face was still blank, he shook his long black cloak, turned around and left.

"Harry, what Dudley said must be true. He must be friends with your mother." Ron took a deep breath and said after the disaster.

"Then why?" Harry was very confused.

"Harry, I don't know if anyone has ever told you that you look exactly like your father, except that your eyes are the same as your mother's." Ryan reminded after finishing the melon.

"Ah, so Professor Snape blamed my father for angering Voldemort and killing my mother, so he looked at me with such disgust during the sorting?"

"Yes, that must be the case." Harry guessed confidently, and Ryan was speechless.

They then left the castle and walked across the fields toward the hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

There was a stone bow and a pair of rubber galoshes in front of the gate. They were still painted in the original style. Ryan couldn't help but look at the crooked-necked tree not far away. That tree was the tree where he often stayed in his phoenix incarnation.

For a period of time, I frantically observed the relationship between Hagrid and the Forbidden Forest, and all the goods received were used in the construction of the new Smith Castle.

When Harry knocked on the door, they heard a nervous struggle and several low barks coming from the house.

This should be Yaya. Although Yaya is timid, he is very close to her. No, he can smell the smell of strangers through the door.

Sure enough, Hagrid's voice came from behind the door. He repeatedly said the command to ask Yaya to step back. After a while, Hagrid opened the door a crack, revealing his thick and unkempt eyebrows, as black and shiny as a beetle. s eyes.

Then Hagrid let them in, desperately clutching the collar of a huge black hound.

The cabin has only one room. Hams and pheasants were hung from the ceiling, and a copper kettle was used to boil water in the brazier. There was a large bed in the corner with a quilt made of rags.

Hagrid also let go of the collar, and then the enthusiastic giant dog avoided Ryan, threw Ron to the ground, and covered Ron's cheeks with saliva.

"So, Fang isn't as fierce as he looks, is he? You are the little brother of the Weasley family, right?" Hagrid looked at Ron's fiery red hair and his face full of freckles.

At this time, Ron struggled to stand up, pulling his pants to prevent them from being pulled down by his teeth. While Hagrid was making tea, he took out the legendary rock cake and put it on a wooden dinner plate.

"Fortunately, you are a Ravenclaw, unlike your twin brother. I spent almost half of my life trying to drive them out of the Forbidden Forest."

"Hagrid, this is Ryan." Harry suddenly pulled out Ryan who was enjoying the rock cake, and Harry looked like he was about to survive. It seemed that the rock cake was too hard for Harry to enjoy. In the Harry Potter novels, from his own perspective, rock biscuits are a terrifying food that can almost knock out his teeth.

No, just in front of a transparent person, Ryan was still eating cakes with relish. Isn't it the eternal truth that a dead Taoist friend should not die a poor Taoist?

"Harry Potter is such a bad boy." Ryan thought to himself.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now." Hagrid stroked his beard and rubbed his eyes.

"Is it delicious?" Hagrid asked.

"It's very chewy. The filling is beef, with black pepper and onions added," said Ryan.

Then, Ryan and Hagrid started to communicate on this issue. Ryan even asked many times about the secret of noodle tendon. After asking again and again, Hagrid reluctantly agreed.

At this time, Hagrid noticed that Harry was still there, and he was a little unhappy.

"What's wrong, Harry?" Hagrid asked with concern, forgetting Ron again. Hagrid's sudden approach nearly choked Ron.

When Ryan was talking just now, Ron discovered the correct way to eat it, hold it in his mouth until it softens, and then just use his tongue to scoop out the meat filling and eat it.

"It's nothing, it's just that we were caught by Filch when we first came here. It's all Mrs. Norris's fault. We were obviously just lost, but he said that we broke into the fourth floor on purpose. Fortunately, Professor Snape came to the rescue." Harry He said gloomily, completely unaware that Yaya was resting his head on his knees, and his saliva had soaked a large area of ​​his robe.

Ron, who came back to life after taking a sip of tea, nodded in agreement.

"That old loser! He's looking for trouble all day long, and there's that cat, the one named Mrs. Loris. Every time I go to school, it follows me wherever I go, and I can't get rid of it. It must be the old loser's order. "Yes." Hagrid also said depressedly, while Harry and Ron were very happy.

Although Ryan hates Filch, he understands him a little bit in this regard. Hagrid is too careless and always breaks something and brings in mud. As a squib, Filch doesn't care. He was capable of magic, and if it weren't for the magic props and powerful cleaning agents from the wizarding world, he would probably go crazy from exhaustion.

Hagrid is also officially unable to use magic, and he cannot repair some damage in time.

"Professor Snape? Harry, is he helping you out?" Hagrid shouted as if he had discovered a new world, waking up Ryan from his thoughts. This made Ryan "unable" to pick up another piece of rock cake and start eating it. .

"What? Is something wrong?" Harry asked confused.

"I mean, what about him? Isn't he? Oh, this is not what I should say." Hagrid suddenly started talking incoherently, and Harry and Ron frowned.

(End of this chapter)