Chapter 554 Abnormal Hagrid

Ron seemed to want to go back and ask Angelina for help, but no one else wanted to move.

"Go to Angelina for help, Fred and George will know about this method, and everyone in the school will know about it without waiting until noon." Hermione said, "By then, Dumbledore will also know that it was Ivan who made this method We'll get into big trouble if we tell the way."

"But......"

"I think Hermione is right, Ron!" sighed Harry. "While it does sound frustrating, we should follow the rules and not put names in the Goblet of Fire."

"But......"

"If you want me to say, it's best not to think about it anymore. The Triwizard Tournament is more dangerous than you can imagine." Aiwen said, "We'd better be a spectator with peace of mind, or help the warriors..."

He glanced at Harry, thinking about how to help him through those three difficulties.

"If Angelina becomes a warrior, I will help her."

"Yes, I will too!"

"Okay, so what are we going to do today?" said Ron angrily, as if finally giving up on putting his name in the Goblet of Fire.

"Go to Hagrid, we haven't visited him this week," said Harry.

"All five of us will go and stay there until the dinner party starts, so we can make sure no one puts their name in the Goblet of Fire," said Hermione happily, "and, I just remembered, I haven't mobilized the Sea How about joining S.P.E.W!"

Colin said he had no objection, and Aiwen talked about the outfit he saw Hagrid this morning.

Hearing Ivan's description, Harry was extremely surprised and wanted to go over to have a look immediately.

"Vomit and snails, that's bad enough," sighed Ron, reluctantly following the group outside, "well, just over to Hagrid, if he doesn't ask us to donate a few too." A finger for a snail."

They walked out of the castle and came to Hagrid's cabin.

Beauxbaton's students seemed to have finished their breakfast and were getting off the carriage one after another.

Ivan saw Gabriel smiling at him, while Fleur and the other girls pretended not to see them.

Thinking of what Gabriel had said to herself in the morning, it was hard to imagine that they talked about themselves for a long time last night.

Judging from the current performance, Ai Wen thought they were indifferent to them!

Ron stared at Fleur's back with wide eyes, waiting until she and Madame Maxime entered the castle.

When they arrived at Hagrid's cabin a few minutes later, Harry knocked on the door, and Fang's muffled barking was immediately heard inside.

"Finally!" Hagrid opened the door, "I thought you little fellows forgot where I lived!"

"We're so busy!" said Hermione.

She looked up at Hagrid in surprise, and despite her preparations, she was taken aback by his appearance.

Harry, Ron, and Colin kept staring at Hagrid's weird hairstyle, as if frightened, which was too bad.

But no one said anything to avoid hurting Hagrid's pride.

They went in, and Hagrid's hut had only one room.

A huge bed was set in one corner, covered with a patchwork quilt.

The same huge wooden table and chairs stood in front of the fire, and above it hung a great pile of gammon and dead birds from the ceiling.

Hagrid started making tea, and they sat down at the table, and soon they were talking about the Triwizard Tournament.

Hagrid seemed as excited about it as they were, beyond imagination.

"You guys just wait," he said with a grin. "You're going to see something you've never seen before. The first item is... ah, I shouldn't have said that."

"Go on, Hagrid!" urged Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Colin.

But Hagrid shook his head and grinned.

Ivan was drinking tea, not knowing that it was because of Fire Dragon or Mrs. Maxim that Hagrid was so happy.

Or, both.

"I don't want to spoil your fun," said Hagrid, "but it's going to be great, let me tell you. Those warriors have something to do, I never thought I'd ever see the Triwizard Tournament resume in my lifetime." Already!"

Everyone ended up having lunch with Hagrid, but they didn't eat much.

Hagrid made them a pot of what he called a steak hodgepodge.

It turned out that Hermione dug a big claw out of her share, and the five of them lost their appetites after that.

Still, they had a good time.

Harry, Ron, and Colin tried every means to coax Hagrid to tell them what items the competition had, and guessed which participants might be selected as warriors.

Looking at Ron's appearance, he seemed to have forgotten to put his name into the Goblet of Fire.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, it began to rain lightly, and everyone felt very comfortable.

They sat by the warm fire, listening to the rain tap against the glass, watching Hagrid darning his socks and debating the house-elves with Hermione, because when Hermione showed him the badge At that time, he flatly refused to join S.P.E.W.

"It's not a good thing for them, Hermione!" he said gravely, threading thick yellow yarn through a thick bone needle. They would be sad not to have them work, and it would be an insult to them to pay them."

"But Harry and Ivan liberated Dobby, and Dobby was so happy!" said Hermione, "Ivan also paid him..."

"Yeah, yeah, there are some weirdos in every creature. I don't deny that there are a few weird little elves who want to be free, but you'll never be able to convince most of them to be free. Really, it's not Possibly, Hermione."

Hermione looked very annoyed at what he said, and stuffed the badge box into the pocket of her cloak.

By half past five, it was getting dark.

Alvin, Harry, Ron, Colin and Hermione felt that they should return to the castle to attend the Halloween banquet, and more importantly, to attend the announcement ceremony of the school warriors.

"I'll go with you," said Hagrid, putting his darning aside. "Wait for me."

He stood up, went to the chest of drawers next to the bed, and began to look for something in it.

They didn't pay much attention at first, until a particularly bad smell entered their nostrils.

Everyone couldn't help coughing and looked at Hagrid curiously.

"Hagrid, what's that?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"Huh?!" Hagrid turned around, holding a large bottle in his hand, "Don't you like it?"

"Is it the body lotion you put on after shaving?" Hermione asked in a nearly choked voice.

"Well, it's cologne!" Hagrid muttered, suddenly realizing something, his face flushed, and he said hoarsely, "I probably spilled too much, I'll wash it off, wait a minute... ..."

He plodded out of the cabin, where they saw him washing his face desperately in the bucket outside the window.

"Cologne?!" Hermione asked in amazement. "Hagrid?!"

"What the hell is going on with him?!"

"And that hair and suit!"

"You will know soon!" Ivan said in a low voice, planning to give Hagrid a better bottle of perfume this Christmas. (To be continued.)

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