Chapter 373 Giant Educational Plan

( ) The next morning, Maca returned to Hogwarts before the start of the third class.

He didn't show any abnormality about what happened last night, not only that, he even went to give lectures to his classmates as usual.

Dumbledore's death has brought a lot of shock to the young wizards, but with the calmness shown by the professors, everyone has gradually accepted this sad fact.

In other words, most of the students were actually distracted by certain things.

Because after news of Dumbledore's death first reached the Ministry of Magic, Umbridge was temporarily recalled.

But because this is only a "temporary" recall, maybe she will return to Hogwarts in the future, bringing new troubles to everyone.

It's just that the suffocating Umbridge is gone for the time being, which is enough for the little wizards to breathe a sigh of relief.

"...Okay, this class will end here first, and everyone remembers to hand in a copy of the interpretation notes of the rune character group in class tomorrow, get out of class is over!"

On the podium, Maca waved his hand, then picked up the textbook and turned to the door.

"Professor McLean, what's the length of the notes?"

Maca, who was stopped by Hermione, turned around and spread her hands casually.

"There's no limit to the length," he said. "Of course, I won't accept one-sentence interpretation notes for each combination—use more light!"

Probably because Maca's two "displays" of magic literature were too shocking. Even though Maca, an incompetent teacher, has been absent a few times, the enthusiasm of the students for this class has only increased. drop.

Of course, one of the reasons may be that the textbooks written by Maca are very easy to read. It was originally something he had refurbished from his own research notes, and it was actually more suitable for self-study than using it as a classroom textbook.

After exhorting the students at the end, Maca walked out of the classroom at a leisurely pace. But before he took a few steps in the corridor, Hermione in the classroom had already packed up her things and chased after him.

"Maka, we have something to tell you..." She came to Maca and said softly, "You know, because Harry and Ron didn't take ancient runes, so I'll tell you—"

"Huh?" Maca turned her head and stopped, "What's the matter?"

"After the last class in the afternoon,

See you at Hagrid's! "

As Hermione said, she was about to rush to the classroom for the next class, but she probably felt that it was inappropriate for her to talk to herself, so she stopped again.

"...uh, what do you think?"

"Oh, of course... no problem." Maca nodded. "Speaking of which, I have only met Hagrid once since he came back, and I haven't had a good conversation with him... just a few words."

...

In the afternoon, Hermione and the others naturally still have classes to attend. But Maca had no reason to stay in the office after finishing the second class of the day.

Taking advantage of the time when school was over today and there was still one class, Maca went to Hagrid's hunting lodge first.

"Boom boom boom"

There was no way, the door of Hagrid's log cabin seemed to be a little loose recently, and there was a lot of noise when knocking on the door. But after Maca knocked on the door, there was no Yaya's usual barking sound from inside.

"...Going out?" Maca subconsciously glanced at the Forbidden Forest, and then suddenly patted his forehead, "Could it be that he got his precious brother back?"

Without thinking too much, Maca immediately walked to the edge of the Forbidden Forest not far away.

But before he stepped into the Forbidden Forest, suddenly he vaguely heard a muffled noise coming from the forest, and then a small flock of birds suddenly jumped up above the Forbidden Forest, whirring away into the distance flew away.

"It seems that Hagrid did bring Gropp back..." Maca shook his head, "Fortunately, his younger brother is a bit stunted, otherwise the forest might not be able to hide him!"

Most adult giants are taller than trees, even the trees in the Forbidden Forest are not considered short, but if there are giants in it, they can definitely be seen from the window of Hogwarts Castle.

As he walked towards the direction where the birds startled, he was thinking about how to make arrangements for Hagrid's restless younger brother.

Because the destination was very clear, Maca, who was running quickly, heard a sound of fighting after a while.

After he passed the trunks of a few trees, he saw the familiar scene in a blink of an eye-Hagrid was being beaten up by his big brother.

Ok! If you have to say it, Gropp is probably just playing a "giant-style" game with his brother.

In the middle of the thicker trees, Gropp was tied around the waist by several strong ropes.

But I don't know if Hagrid accidentally walked into the range of the rope, or if he deliberately wanted to strengthen his family relationship with his brother. Right now, in front of Maca, Hagrid was lying on the ground with his buttocks pouted, and Grapp held down his upper body and slapped that high upturned part fiercely.

"Hagrid!" Maca asked, craned his neck. "Are you all right? Need help?"

"No, no... oh! Grapp, take it easy! You bad boy... oh! Remember... the etiquette that your brother taught you... yay! No, it's not 'babble'...it's 'manners' !"

"...look who's coming! Ow...ask your brother Maca...oh! Say hello!"

"Hagrid—isn't this seniority right?" Maca reminded, "According to his age, I probably have to call him brother!"

"No way, Maca... oh!" Hagrid groaned, "If little Gramp... oh! I mean, if he doesn't study hard, he will only be... oh! You can only be a junior."

Maca shrugged indifferently, leaned against the tree trunk beside him, and stared at the two brothers for a while longer. By the way, he also took the time to chat with Hagrid for a while.

"...Okay, I think you two should stop playing." Maca took out his staff and waved it casually, pushing Gropp somersault, and dragging Hagrid away from the length of the rope by the way.

"Just talking to you like this, I'm tired of listening to you if you don't get tired!"

Hagrid straightened up with difficulty, panting heavily while rubbing his ass. It seems that although Gropp must have used only a small amount of strength, the strength is still full of fierceness.

Gropp, who was overthrown to the ground, stood up again in a few moments, and looked around blankly, as if trying to find out who pushed him.

But after a few glances, he fixed his eyes on Hagrid's position again, and ran towards this side at a fast pace.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the clank of the tight ropes, the two big trees that Hagrid used as stakes creaked and moaned, and even the roots of the trees loosened slightly.

It seemed that it would not be long before the two trees would be ripped out of the ground by Gropp.

Because the momentum was blocked by the rope, Gropp fell to the ground again with a "bang", splashing a cloud of dust.

"Wait, little naughty ghost... Brother will play with you later!"

Hagrid stretched out his hands and made a "stop" movement, speaking at a slower speed, as if he wanted to teach Glop a few more commonly used words first.

Gropp sat on the ground, shook his round head like a rock vigorously, and then watched Hagrid dancing and gesticulating towards himself with a puzzled expression.

"Look, who came to see you?" Hagrid pointed Maca back again, and said seriously to his younger brother, "When you see someone, you have to say hello—say 'hello'!"

Seeing that he was serious about teaching, Maca also stepped forward and stood beside Hagrid.

"Try, little one—try!" Hagrid coaxed Grapp, "Say—'Hi'!"

Gropp swayed and looked left and right at Maca for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and got close to Maca.

"Roar--"

Maca stretched the staff between Glop and his face in a timely manner, and an invisible barrier suddenly formed, blocking the roar mixed with saliva in front of him.

After Glop exhausted his breath and stopped the sudden roar, he took away the staff in front of him and looked at Hagrid.

"Before letting him learn etiquette, I think you should teach some more basic things," Maca spread his hands, "and, perhaps it is necessary to follow the giant's education method to let him remember."

"The giant's education method?" Hagrid asked curiously, "What method is that?"

"It's very simple, for example, if I want him to remember my name, then..." Maca said, "we have to do this—"

Before the words fell, Maca slammed the staff on the ground, and the ground suddenly swelled, and then the mudstone giant hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed Gropp's head and pulled him in front of him.

"M--Ka--" He pointed at himself, and then called out his name with a loudspeaker spell.

Gropp obviously didn't buy it, because Maca grabbed his head and he struggled desperately. The two big hands pulled hard on the fingers of the mud-rock giant's hand, and hit it twice from time to time.

For a moment, clods of soil and gravel splashed in all directions.

However, the giant hand that can replenish cohesion at any time is obviously not afraid of this. Even if it was crushed by him, it would reassemble in the next moment and grab his head again.

Maca adjusted the volume of the amplifying spell, gathered all the voices in Gropp's ears, and shouted out his name again.

After repeating this more than a dozen times, Gropp seemed to realize that he couldn't get rid of the giant hand, so he finally responded to Maca's shout.

"Ma, Maga?"

When Maca saw this, he let go of Grap, and Grap immediately shook his head, which was a little dazed by the loud sound, and then moved his butt back, away from Maca.

Maca didn't speak, and pointed at herself again.

"Maga!" Gropp immediately covered his head, and then called out Maka again.

"I can't learn this method!" Hagrid said regretfully while rubbing his buttocks.