DNF Meets Harry Potter

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Carl and Naiyali walked together on the path, the huge reindeer statue and a garden of delicate roses were in full bloom, the clear spring was flowing, and the sound of water was rushing, filled with a romantic atmosphere.

Under the moon, when the freezing cold wind blew by, Karl gently waved his hand, dozens of extremely bright red and white roses flew up and down from the flower bed into his hand. His fingers were slightly bent, and the sharp thorns on it were all annihilated. They began to wind up one by one, and finally turned into a beautiful wreath.

"Doing this for the first time, do you like it?" Carl stared into Naiyali's eyes and gently put the wreath on Naiyali's head.

"As long as you make it, I like it~..." Naiyali plucked a rose from the wreath on her head and placed it on her nose and sniffed it lightly, her voice was very soft.

"Merry Christmas!" Carl smiled, took her hand expertly, and wandered in the rose garden.

Such a wonderful scene will naturally not only be noticed by the two of them. Passing through a corner, under the moonlight, the silhouettes of the backs of two giants on the stone bench are faintly visible. They are listening to the spring water in the moonlight.

"It seems to be Hagrid and Maxim~..." Naiyali stopped, her eyes gleaming with excitement, "It's only a few months to reach this point! This progress is too fast!"

She grabbed the seemingly indifferent Carl, chanted a spell casually, and the phantom spell was activated, and the two immediately disappeared without a trace...

"I only know... I know you are like me... Is that your mother or your father?"

Probably because of a drink at the ball, Hagrid's face was extremely red, and his courage was much bigger than before, so he drove straight forward.

"I—I don’t know what you mean, Hagrid..."

Seeing Hagrid brought up this sensitive topic, Maxim was startled, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, but he still pretended to be confused.

"The situation looks a bit bad~" Nayari in the dark keenly noticed the change in Maxim's expression and frowned.

"It's my mother..." Hagrid sniffed, took a deep breath and exhaled a cloud of white mist, which instantly turned into ice crystals in the freezing cold wind.

His eyes looked a little blurred, and memories of the past gradually emerged in his mind. He thinks he is the same kind of people, maybe Maxim can listen to him.

"She was the last group to live in the UK. Of course, I don't remember her much anymore, it's been too long... She left, when I was three years old~..."

Hagrid took a sip of the wine set aside, and recalled the past, the past that had never been mentioned to Karl and the others...

"As a mother, she is not the kind and caring kind. Hey...you know, that's not their nature, right? Do you know what happened to her...just what I think Know, it may be dead..."

Maxim's face was expressionless, her lips were tight, and she said nothing, only the clenched fists and the somewhat rapid breathing revealed her true thoughts.

"My dad was very sad after she left. He is a very thin person. I could lift him to the closet when I was six years old, ha...

If I annoy him, I will make him happy..."

Hagrid continued in a deep voice.

Maxim seemed to have been reminded of him and kept listening, but she was motionless, just staring at the fountain in front of her, and she unknowingly pinched five deep fingerprints on the armrest of the bench.

"Dad raised me... but he died, after I went to school...

Since then, I had to live independently. Dumbledore helped me a lot. Really, he was very good to me. He is the greatest wizard in the world..."

Hagrid babbled, Carl and Naiyali who were eavesdropping nearby were not very good-looking, Hagrid was indeed a bit miserable.

Hagrid's story is not long, it will be over soon. At the end, he took out a huge, dotted silk tissue from the slightly bulged dress, and exhaled his nose vigorously.

"Um... anyway... this is my story... what about you, can you tell me?"

Hagrid put the silk tissue back in his pocket and stared at Maxim expectantly, hoping that she could also share the past with herself and bring each other's relationship closer.

But Maxim was obviously in no mood now. She stood up, almost as tall as the statue in front of her.

"It's too cold here!" As if brought back some bad memories, Maxim looked at him coldly, no matter what the weather was, it would never be colder than her voice.

"I think I should go back!"

"Huh?" Hagrid looked blank, he hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter. "No, don't go! I—I never saw another..."

"The other one, exactly?" Maxim stopped and turned around, his voice as cold as ice.

"No show!"

Naiyali sighed, then lifted the phantom body curse and walked out of the flowers.

"Good evening, Mrs. Maxim!" Naiyali smiled and greeted Maxim, and then interrupted what Hagrid wanted to say next: "Hagrid, you came here before, haha They were still looking for you just now!"

"Huh?" Hagrid swallowed what he was about to say, looking at Naiyali a little blankly, apparently surprised by her sudden appearance.

"What are you two doing here?!" Maxim suppressed his unhappiness, but his tone was still extremely cold.

"It's just a walk... By the way, see if I can find ideas to crack the golden egg, I'm sorry to disturb you..." Karl smiled and answered the question.

"Although I don't know what the Hogwarts rules are, but the Busbarton Night Tour is a serious violation of school rules!!"

Maxim looked at him and took a deep breath, then set his gaze on Hagrid again, resisting the urge to tear him apart and said word by word, "Hagrid, I am very tired today! Let's talk about something tomorrow!"

"Ah... good, good!" Hagrid nodded eagerly, and said eagerly, "I'll take you back!"

"No need!" Maxim's high-heeled shoes rustled on the snow. She strode so long that she disappeared at the end of the trail within a few steps.

Hagrid sat back down on the bench again with a bit of depression, his lips moved silently while looking at the back of Maxim's departure. Although he had a drink and didn't react just now, he finally understood at this moment that Maxim didn't want to admit her identity as a half-giant. There was no possibility between the two of them.

She is the headmaster of Boothbarton and is already at the upper level of the magic world. Although wizards with a little eye can see that she is a half-giant, as long as no one pierces this layer of window paper...

"Carl, Naiyari, thank you..." Hagrid took out a beautifully-looking box from his arms and stroked it unconsciously. This was the gift he wanted to give to Maxim...

But it doesn't make sense now.

"This is for you!" As if thinking of the bit by bit with Maxim before, Hagrid showed a happy smile on his face.

"But..." Karl hesitated to speak and didn't pick it up. He knew from a glance that Hagrid had specially prepared it for Maxim.

"Although I have already given you Christmas presents this year, don't you mind charging another one?" Hagrid blinked his small black beetle eyes and slid the box directly into Naiyari's hand.

"Merry Christmas!" Hagrid chuckled, trying not to let the tears flow down. "Goodbye, Harry is still waiting for me!"

He got up from the stone bench, but not towards the direction of the castle, but towards the direction of his hut, disappearing into the darkness step by step.

Naiyali opened the box, and inside it was a silver-white bracelet with diamonds and various gems inlaid on it. It was extremely gorgeous, and it should be from the craftsmanship of a fairy.

After seeing this bracelet, Carl once again confirmed Hagrid's idea of ​​being an invisible rich man.

"Does it look good?" Naiyali put it on and said with a smile.

"No matter what you wear, it looks good..." Carl replied without even thinking about it.

They smiled at each other and set off on the path back to the castle.

In the responsive room that turned into a luxurious suite, Naiyali took off her gorgeous long skirt and lay halfway on the bed, with a meaningful smile at the corner of her mouth and hooked her finger towards Karl.

Carl smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the crystal chandelier above his head was extinguished.

This is a sleepless night, and things here are not good for outsiders...

The sun rises as usual, only after a night of carnival, plus no class, today's Hogwarts looks quieter than before.

Early in the morning, Naiyali in Bing Ying's room wobbled up from the bed. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and then pushed Karl, who was sleeping next to him, who was like a dead pig.

"It hurts! Woke up!"

...

"Hey, what are you going to do in the second game of the Triwizard Tournament?" Naiyali sat in front of the mirror and took care of her hair, chatting with Carl one after another.

"Didn't I tell you before? Forgot?" Carl sighed helplessly.

"I don't bother to remember such trivial things!" Nai Yali snorted, without paying attention to the game. "The difficulty is too low, and a game I have just watched is much harder than it."

"Okay, okay, you're good..." Carl reiterated the rules and procedures of the second game with a headache.

"Huh! Mermaid..." Nai Yali got goose bumps when she heard this word, "I hope they look better than the deep divers, otherwise I might not be able to help..."

After all, Naiyali wiped her neck with her finger, and the meaning was self-evident.

"I think the mermaid should be more attractive..." Carl recalled the embarrassment of seeing a deep diver for the first time, compared it and gave an objective answer.

"That's all right!" Naiyali nodded, "Diver is my bottom line..."

After planning in the responsive room, the two got up to leave. At this time, it was noon, and the auditorium became their only choice.

They had just sat down before eating a few bites of food, and someone came up, sky blue silk skirt, beautiful face, it was Fleur Delacour...

"Miss Delacour, what's the matter with you?" Carl put down his knife and fork and smiled at her.

"Just call me Furong, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Furong sat next to him like a familiar one, and the other side of Naiyali frowned.

"The second game is about to start. Do you have any idea how to crack the golden egg? The last time we dealt with the fire dragon was too hasty, this time we have to set aside some time to prepare...

Are you interested in working together and sharing information? "

Furong glanced at the few little wizards who had already left, and said in a low voice.

That's it? That's it? !

Can you do something? !

Naiyali, who was sitting on the other side, almost laughed out of it. She was so mysterious that she thought this little girl was going to talk about something big.

Carl's face was also very strange, he didn't know how Fleur would want to cooperate with him. Don't you know he opened it?

Cooperation is impossible, and cooperation is impossible in this life.

"Miss Delacour, you have to mention it like this. This is cheating! If they were caught by Mr. Bagman, there would be no good juice for us!"

Carl coughed slightly ~www.readwn.com~ righteously refused.

"If this is the case, then what happened last time?" Furong rolled her eyes, her mouth twitching slightly.

When Maxim told her the news of the fire dragon, he cursed bad luck. Only in the first game, all three companies began to show their magic.

She seduced Hagrid, Karkaroff was peeping aside, and Carl and Harry were squatting in the grass, working together...

"What's the last time?" Carl's eyes appeared a little dazed at the right time.

Furong's mouth has become more crooked, this guy, he's so stupid here!

"Miss Delacour, you can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense! I'm an excellent student at Hogwarts. It's impossible to do cheating...

If you do this again, then I will tell Mr. Bagman! "Carl slowly swallowed a piece of steak, with a faint warning in his eyes.

This product, take the wrong medicine!

Furong's complexion instantly turned wonderful, she leaned a little closer and looked at Carl seriously:

"You are very wrong today!"

After that, she turned around and wanted to leave. Since Carl didn't want to, then she didn't need to continue to struggle.

Just a broken golden egg, she really can't solve it if she doesn't believe it!

Oh, why are you leaving now? This woman really can't stand the teasing...I knew she wouldn't play with the tactics...

No, no, since you are here, you still want to leave? She has to be cut!

But when I speak actively, it seems passive! So much shame...

Carl looked at Furong's back and hesitated to speak, and he seemed a little hesitant.

"Damn it! This guy is really calm!" Furong cursed secretly in her heart as she walked on the aisle of the Ravenclaw table.

One thought he would stay, the other thought he would not leave...