Chapter 628 Half-Blood Giant

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In the bushes, Hermione pressed Ivan under her body, and the two of them kept this posture motionless.

She just pressed on Ai Wen, feeling the other's ups and downs of breathing.

Accidentally met Ivan's eyes, although it was only for an extreme moment, Hermione was still deeply immersed in it.

She only felt dizzy in her head, and the burning bright redness became deeper, not only her cheeks, but also the tips of her ears and her neck turned red.

His body was crisp and soft, as if he was drunk, and he had no strength at all.

She just lay on Ai Wen's body ambiguously, letting inexplicable feelings spread in her body.

In the next second, Ivan reached out and hugged Hermione.

Hermione trembled, trying to break free from Aiwen, but she didn't dare to use any force. She felt the warmth of being held by Aiwen in her arms. Looking at the familiar smile at the corner of his mouth, her chaotic heart gradually calmed down. , but still beating fiercely.

She rested her face on Ivan's shoulder, her eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes were moving slightly.

In Alvin's arms, Hermione felt sweet, at ease and shy. If she could, she hoped that time could stop at this moment.

He thought of what he had seen Ron and Lavender and the couples hiding in such dark bushes do along the way. If Ivan was going to do those things next, she didn't know what to do. If someone found out

Fortunately, Ivan didn't take any further actions other than hugging Hermione.

He would have liked to kiss Hermione, but there was too little space in the bush and the place was too out of place.

He heard the footsteps of Fleur and Roger Davis approaching from far away, and after seeing Hagrid and Madame Maxime, he left quietly.

The two of them did not dare to act rashly. On the other side of the bushes were Hagrid and Madam Maxime.

Ivan hugged Hermione tightly, feeling that this is actually quite good

The conversation outside continued. After Ivan and Hermione calmed down, they gradually heard what they were saying.

"What do you understand, Hagrid?" Madame Maxime asked, with a whooping sound in her deep voice.

"I see, see you as I do, is it your mother or your father?" said Hagrid.

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

"It was my mother!" said Hagrid softly. "She was one of the few left in England. Of course, I don't remember much about her. She left, you know? About the time I was three years old." At that time, to be honest, she didn't look like a mother. Well, they don't have motherhood in their nature, do they? I don't know what happened to her, as far as I know, she is probably dead!"

Madam Maxim remained silent, and Ivan and Hermione held their breath, listening to Hagrid talking about his own childhood experiences.

"Dad was devastated when mum left. My dad was a little guy and when I was six, if he annoyed me I would lift him up on top of the wardrobe and always tease him lol laughing out loud"

Hagrid's deep voice became more choked up when he mentioned his father.

Madame Maxime listened, motionless, as if gazing at the silver fountain.

"Father brought me up, but, alas, he died, right after I went to school. After that, I was on my own. Dumbledore helped me a lot, and, honestly, he was very kind to me. good"

Hagrid produced a bandanna-dotted silk handkerchief and blew his nose noisily.

"That's it, that's it, my situation is over. What about you? Where did you get the inheritance from?"

Unexpectedly, Madame Maxime stood up suddenly without looking at Hagrid.

"It's too cold!" she said, and no matter how low the temperature was, her voice was never so cold and piercing. "I want to go in!"

"Huh?!" said Hagrid, confused. "No, you don't go! I-I've never met anyone else before!"

"Another person? I don't understand, please speak clearly!" Madame Maxime said in a cold tone.

Hearing this, Ivan already understood what was going on.

Hagrid was stupid enough to bring such an important matter out in public.

He was going to get into big trouble, and they didn't even notice the unprofessional hiding of himself and Hermione.

Who can guarantee how many people around here are still listening to what Hagrid said.

Perhaps Fleur and Roger Davis hadn't left, or perhaps there were others hiding in the surrounding bushes.

It won't be tomorrow before Hagrid's story will be heard all over the school.

Especially the pervasive Rita Skeeter, who might even turn into a bug and lurk around.

Ivan really wanted to go out and stop Hagrid from talking stupidly, but it didn't help.

"Needless to say, of course it's another half-giant!" Hagrid said.

"You are so bold!" Madame Maxime screamed, her voice a little hysterical, "I have never been insulted like this in my life! Half-blood giant? Me? I'm just, I'm just, I'm just big-boned!"

Her voice cut through the quiet night sky like a fog horn, and Ivan heard people rushing out of the surrounding bushes and rose bushes towards the castle.

This is all right, this matter must be spread.

Inside the bushes, Hermione raised her head and looked at Ivan in panic.

It never occurred to her that Hagrid was actually a half-blood giant. The news was so explosive!

Outside, Madame Maxime walked away angrily.

She poked open the bushes angrily all the way, startling groups of colorful little fairies flying into the air.

Hagrid was still sitting on the bench, watching her back, and Ivan and Hermione could even hear him sobbing softly.

Then, after a long time, he stood up and strode away.

Instead of returning to the castle, he headed in the direction of his hut, out into the dark field.

A few more minutes later, after there was no sound around, Ivan and Hermione crawled out of the bushes.

She looked at Ivan uneasily, with a very serious expression, and she didn't feel shy at all because of what happened just now.

"I can't believe that Hagrid is actually a half-blood giant!" she said, "How could he tell Madam Maxime about this? It's so stupid. There were a lot of people around here just now, Hagrid It's over now!"

"Let's go back and talk, Hermione!" Ivan said, looking around.

Under the dim light, the surroundings were in a mess, and he didn't see where the bug that Rita Skeeter turned into was hiding.

Perhaps, she left long ago, after getting this shocking news.

Maybe, she wasn't here just now, but that didn't help, someone else must have heard what Hagrid said. (To be continued.) Browse and read address: