I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Many people admire them for their ability to resist without being restrained.

Basically not long after he left, Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes officially opened.

After a year of preparation, this place became very popular after it opened.

Tang Mi sent the financial report and said that this was the most profitable investment of Silver Hand Angel so far.

John wasn't surprised by this, he just didn't know how angry Umbridge would be.

There was less than a month until the exams, and on Saturday Slytherin faced Hufflepuff.

Malford found John and asked him to lend the Firebolt to Cedric.

He wanted to make this student council president who bullied him admit defeat sincerely, so Cedric accepted his challenge.

Both of them were determined to defeat each other that day.

"We can't lose," Malfoy said arrogantly, "Hufflepuff has only you, and Slytherin has us."

Cedric wanted to swing the broom in his face when he said this.

He hasn't yet settled the score with Malfoy for knocking Qiu Zhang flying last time.

Now they came to each other, and the competition between the two on Saturday was very intense.

They are obviously very good friends, but on the court, you can always see them committing various fouls.

Even the law-abiding Cedric used foul moves when facing Malfoy.

The Firebolt flew very fast and Cedric had a hard time controlling it.

Finally, during a confrontation between the two, Cedric fell too fast and fell directly down.

He held his arm in pain, probably because it was broken.

Malfoy, in a very annoying way, stopped in front of Cedric with a graceful sliding movement, and threw the Golden Snitch in his hand to catch it.

"Yo, is President Diggory rusty?"

Cedric's face turned dark. This Malfoy really deserved a beating.

In the end, Slytherin won by 40 points. The trident tactic was too rogue.

If Malfoy didn't want to decide the winner with Cedric, he could have continued to widen the score gap and ended the fight.

By then there would be no hope for Gryffindor at all.

In fact, Gryffindor doesn't have much hope now.

Given Ron's usual performance level, many people doubted whether he could defend the goal under Ravenclaw's attack.

It's the last weekend of May, and today is Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw.

"I bet that Weasley's gonna piss himself," Malfoy scoffed nastily.

John wasn't too interested, he glanced at Malfoy forming a team to badmouth Gryffindor.

"I won't go," John said calmly, declining the invitation; "I have somewhere to go, and you can go."

Soon, Lee Jordan's exasperated voice could be heard outside the stadium.

Ron leaked the ball into the goal at the start.

John headed from the pitch towards the Forbidden Forest. The Quidditch noise was so loud that their cheers could be heard even at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

A thestral spotted John and came over to rub its head against John's palm.

John patted the Thestral's head, and other Thestrals began to appear around him.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "You guys can't smell the scent of death on me, right?"

The Thestrals were very sensitive to death, and not long after they surrounded them, a beautiful unicorn ran out from the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

It’s Weiwei.

Weiwei came to John very sadly and touched John's head with her horn, "What's wrong with you?"

She could feel the low and deathly aura.

"It's okay, Weiwei." John chuckled and said, "Do you know about Hagrid's situation?"

"He has a big guy tied there." Weiwei nudged John's hand with her nose and said, "I'll take you there."

John nodded and let Weiwei lead the way.

The deep part of the forbidden forest was overgrown with weeds, the tallest of which was almost enough to bury a person.

The light gradually faded as we went deeper, and it became as dark as dusk.

Weiwei is a unicorn and feels right at home in the forest.

Unicorns are very fast, which is how they are able to escape from greedy hunters.

John walked for a while and was a little out of breath.

Weiwei turned her head and paced around anxiously.

John leaned against the tree to rest for a while and said, "Weiwei, how far is it?"

"There's still some distance to go, John. You're too weak now." Weiwei's eyes were filled with tears. "Father has a way to help you."

"Clark can't help me," John stroked Weiwei's head, "Thank you for your concern."

After resting, they walked through the bush.

John used the Crushing Spell to directly pierce through the thorny bushes, and they arrived at their destination along this path.

Weiwei approached cautiously and said, "That thing is very dangerous."

John saw a huge black shadow appear in front of him and lie on its side.

"I should know." John looked helpless after seeing the big guy.

Weiwei said angrily, "He almost pulled my tail off."

"Hagrid is still as troublesome as ever." John looked at the big guy and felt a pang of annoyance.

I thought secretly raising a fire dragon was the limit of Hagrid's ability, but I didn't expect that he also had a hobby of raising giants.

Although this giant seems to be smaller than the others, he is still an extremely dangerous guy.

"Hagrid will probably think he's harmless and cute," John muttered.

There lay a giant, a sleeping giant.

It looks like a mound of dirt.

John looked at the giant, stroked his chin and said, "It's a little small."

The giant looked no more than sixteen feet tall.

If John turned into a dragon, this thing would be nothing compared to him.

He noticed that the giant was tied up with thick ropes, probably a measure taken by Hagrid to restrain the giant.

"Looks like Hagrid isn't completely unprepared." John approached the giant.

Weiwei was spinning nervously, "What are you going to do, John?"

John pulled out his wand as he walked, his eyes cold, "This guy is not honest."

"You want to kill him?" Weiwei was a little horrified.

John paused, turned around and said helplessly: "I'm not a devil, Weiwei."

"Oh, okay." Weiwei lowered her head, thinking that she seemed to have thought too much.

They went around in front of the big guy.

After seeing this big guy, John finally understood why Hagrid always went to class with injuries on his face.

Although he didn't know what this big guy was called, John felt that he could negotiate with him.

Just as he was about to step forward, he heard the big guys talking behind him.

Besides Hagrid, there were others coming.

"If I go, I must, must tell someone, because I need you to help me, and Ron, if he's willing." It was Hagrid's voice.

"Of course we will help you, what do you need us to do?" The voice was Harry.

"Hagrid," said Hermione in a trembling voice. It was obvious that she was very scared. "You told us that none of them wanted to come!"

Seeing the thing that was mistaken for a pile of dirt, Hermione finally understood why.

At the same time, I also understand why Hagrid is always covered with bruises. How can he not get hurt if he raises a giant?

Hagrid was still defending the giant, "He doesn't know how strong he is. He's gotten better and doesn't fight as much anymore."

He tried to persuade Hermione, but Hermione was upset. "He didn't want to come, why did you insist on bringing him? Isn't it better for him to stay with his own people?"

"They all bully him, Hermione, because he's too small!" Hagrid continued to persuade.

"Too young?" said Hermione. "You said we should take care of him. Does that include John?"

"Hermione, I can't leave him," Hagrid said in tears. "I can't tell John that this is my brother."

"Half brother," said Hagrid glumly. "I found out later that after Mum left Dad, she followed another giant, and then Grawp was born."

"Why can't you tell John?" Harry asked puzzled.

Hagrid said, "Because John would scare him."

This strange sentence made the two people even more confused.

"Actually, I'm curious about what you think, Hagrid."

A voice rang out, and Hagrid almost jumped up.

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Chapter 348: Centaurs and the Sense of Oppression

Hagrid, who was teaching Harry and Hermione how to take care of Grawp, suddenly froze and an ugly smile appeared on his face.

"John."

John walked out and looked at Hagrid expressionlessly.

John poked the lying giant with his wand and said, "Is this the guy you hid?"

"John, you'll wake him up."

His actions made Harry and Hermione nervous, and Hermione screamed, "Get out of there."

John raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Hagrid, am I that terrible in your opinion?"

"No, it's not, John." Hagrid was tangling his beard as he explained with gestures: "It's like a feeling, you know."

He tried to explain, but his mouth was too clumsy.

John said expressionlessly, "Such a big guy is the culprit that causes you to be injured every day?"

"That was my brother, Grawp," Hagrid said guiltily, tugging at his mole-skin coat. "It wasn't a fight, it was just that he couldn't control his power."

While he was still trying to convince John that Grawp was a harmless creature, Grawp woke up.

Grawp had a large, frightening face, with features that looked as if they had been carved into a large round stone.

The nose is thick, short and shapeless.

The mouth was crooked, and the teeth inside were crooked and each was as big as half a brick.

Grawp, who had just woken up, was attracted by the beautiful unicorn.

Weiwei let out a cry and trotted out of the reach of Grawp's outstretched hand.

Only then did Hagrid realize that Weiwei was there too.

Weiwei ran a little further away, and Grawp wanted to catch her, but the rope on his body held him back.

He turned back in dissatisfaction and tried to pull the rope with his hands. Hagrid hurriedly spoke to comfort him, "Grawp, be quiet, don't touch the unicorn!"

But Grawp was like a little child. He didn't listen to what Hagrid said at all. He just pulled the rope with all his strength.