Chapter 598 Another Giant

However, even if the scenery of Rose Manor is suitable for a couple to visit, after Snape and Karkaroff disturbed it, the two of them naturally lost the mood to stay here.

To be precise, Hermione also thought about who the person in Karkaroff's mouth was.

The girl had heard from Fanlin that Voldemort was still alive and had a weak body. The Quidditch World Cup was the best proof.

The Ministry of Magic just continued Fan Lin's incident to cover up this damn situation.

They didn't deal with it, and the news of the Death Eaters' growth was naturally no secret. Everyone could see what those vampires were doing and who they were helping.

This made Fan Lin and Hermione feel a little heavy.

"let's go."

This kind of news is like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the previous emotions in an instant.

They came to a huge stone reindeer statue and looked up to see the shining jets of a tall fountain.

The outlines of the backs of two giants were vaguely visible on the stone bench. They were listening to the tinkling of the spring water under the moonlight.

At this time, Fan Lin suddenly heard Hagrid's voice. "I knew it the moment I saw you," he said, his voice strangely hoarse.

Fanlin and Hermione both stopped.

This doesn't seem like a place they should walk in. At least, the two of them shouldn't come here... I don't know why...

Fan Lin looked around and walked back along the path, and happened to see Mrs. Maxim and Hagrid standing half-covered in the nearby rose bushes.

Hermione took Fanlin's hand, and then turned her head quickly towards them, which meant that they could sneak away without being discovered.

However, before the two of them could leave, Fan Lin's sharp-eyed Furong and Davis appeared at the end of the path, and in the woods next to them...

It seems that we should not go there.

"Hide quickly," Fan Lin whispered... He pulled Hermione and quickly got into the bushes nearby.

Fan Lin really didn't want to do this. He knew that Hagrid would hate being eavesdropped on such an occasion - if possible, he would plug his ears with his fingers and hum loudly, but this was not Fan Lin's choice. .

In fact, Fan Lin realized as soon as he got into the bushes that the two of them did not need to hide at all. Moreover, it was a very normal thing for two people to appear here.

They were lovers, so even if they kissed here, it would be okay, but why would a person who is bright be hiding in such a dark space with a guilty conscience?

Hermione seemed to be frightened by Fanlin's actions.

In fact, the ground in this bush is not very stable.

Hermione was wearing a dress, and for the ball, Hermione was wearing high heels.

Before Fan Lin had time to react, Hermione ran directly into his arms.

The two of them hit the soft lawn directly, and Hermione's skirt directly covered Fan Lin's feet.

This posture is really perfect.

Fanlin thought so, but Hermione blushed.

What does she mean by actively pushing down her boyfriend if others see her...in the wild?

This was something Hermione had never dared to think about before.

She crawled all over Fan Lin's body, her chests pressed tightly together.

Fortunately, Hermione didn't scream.

Fan Lin seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Hermione, but the place they chose was really not very good. It was difficult for the two of them to stand up when they were stacked together.

Otherwise, quit together? And then let Fleur see it?

This is nothing, but Fanlin doesn't want to do this.

"Shh!" Fan Lin whispered, and Hermione struggled to support the ground on both sides with her hands, but Fan Lin was not polite and directly wrapped his hands around Hermione's back.

"Lie down for a while." Fan Lin whispered.

Hermione didn't have much strength to begin with, but when Fan Lin hugged her like this, her whole body went limp.

I have to admit, Hermione's gentle look is really tempting, if Hagrid is not here.

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

"I-I don't know what you mean, Hagrid..."

"It's my mother," Hagrid said seriously. "She was one of the last ones to live in England. Of course, I don't remember much about her anymore... She left when I was three. She wasn't the kind, loving kind. Well... ...That's not their nature, right? Do you know what happened... As far as I know, maybe they died..."

Madame Maxime said nothing.

But Fan Lin forcibly moved his eyes away from Hermione's lips. Hagrid's question was really too bad. The worst thing was that he didn't realize it yet.

"My dad was devastated after she left. My dad was a very small man. When I was six years old, I could lift him on top of the wardrobe. If I annoyed him, I would make him happy..." Hagrid said in a deep voice.

Madame Maxime listened, motionless, apparently gazing at the silvery fountain.

"Dad raised me... but died, of course, after I went to school. After that, I had to live on my own. Dumbledore was a great help to me, really. He was very good to me. , He is..." Hegull pulled out a large, dotted silk tissue and exhaled the snot vigorously. "Well... anyway... that's my story. What about you? What are you like?"

But Madame Maxime was already on her feet. "It's cold," she said—but no matter the weather, it never sounded colder than her voice. "I think I'm going in."

"Huh?" Hagrid looked confused. "No, don't go! I-I've never seen another one!"

"What, exactly?" Madame Maxime said, her tone as cold as ice.

Fan Lin hopes that Hagrid will shut up. This idiot, if possible, Fanlin would rather jump out now. He knows what he wants to say to me, Hagrid’s childhood, what a joke, that’s not what Hagrid can share. Capital.

Hermione was also a little nervous. Her head raised slightly unconsciously. The girl had an idea in her mind, but she was not sure. She just hoped that Hagrid could continue to remain silent.

However, that is destined to be impossible...

"Another giant, of course!" said Hagrid.

"Oh, you are so impudent!" screamed Madame Maxime. Her voice was like mist blowing in this quiet night. "I have never been so insulted in my life!"

She ran away angrily. When she passed by, she angrily pushed away the flowers next to her. At this time, many fairies in colorful clothes stood up. Hagrid was still sitting on the bench, watching her leave. back view. (To be continued)