Chapter 180: Wedding in Dream

Chapter 623 Dream Wedding

The room was filled with a happy atmosphere at this moment

It's always fun to poke fun at the pet peeves of famous people.

However, Harry suddenly thought of another question.

He looked at Hagrid, "Why don't you ask Ryan?

You know, he has two girlfriends.

His advice should be more reliable than that of us honest people. "

Draco and Ron nodded. They identify with this ‘us’.

However, they don't know.

Harry had sex with Ravenclaw's Millennium Ghost and his own teammate Qiu Chang, and almost fell in love with the young Bella.

"Ryan? He has two girlfriends? Who else besides Hermione?" Hagrid pulled off his beard in shock.

Then he whispered again: “This must be inherited from George.

I didn't think he was a good person back then.

Married Lucia.

Take away the flower of Ravenclaw! "

Draco, whose ears twitched slightly, nodded.

He guessed that the man named George must be Lane Smith's father, and Lucia should be the mother.

And this Lucia should have been quite famous in Ravenclaw back then.

On the other side, Hagrid's little black eyes flashed with heartbeat, "What's more, I'm also an honest person."

Over the years, he has been constrained by patrolling the Forbidden Forest and shooting three hundred arrows with his bow every day.

Binding one's own desires.

If you say you don’t want to, it must be a lie.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have kissed Professor McGonagall drunkenly.

Right now, Ryan's skills in teaching his girlfriends had a firm hold on his mind.

He seemed to be in the forbidden forest.

The centaurs, led by Magellan and Ronan, surrounded him and Maxim.

In the surrounding towering trees, Aragog and Alaspad led the Acromantulas to weave webs and shuttle through the trees.

Hephaestus burned in the center of the net, bringing light to the feast.

Bobby Buck led a group of Hippogriffs and Thestrals to appear in the woods, carrying Dumbledore and everyone from the Order of the Phoenix.

Harry and the mirror summon Pluto Dragon.

Followed by various beautiful magical creatures - the fastest flying among the fire dragons, the Peruvian Venomosaurus, the most beautiful Australian Ovaleye. The Swedish Brachysaurus with silver-blue scales, the elegant Sphinx, and the ferocious human head Manticore.

His mother, who fled back to the giant tribe, also appeared behind him fully dressed.

And he stood in the center of the crowd, facing Maxim who had changed into a snow-white wedding dress.

He said softly: "Starting at the age of fifteen, I patrol the Forbidden Forest and shoot 300 arrows every day. This number controls me and I will not have random thoughts. From today on, I will be bound by you."

"Hagrid, Hagrid, Hagrid." Hagrid woke up from his reverie. What appeared in front of him was not the beautiful and charming Madame Maxime wearing a tiara and tulle. But it was Ron's long face and his deadly three-shot call.

"What are you doing?" Because he had just woken up from a sweet dream, even good-tempered Hagrid could not help but sound a little bit evil.

But Ron didn't care, "You haven't said yet whether you want to learn from Ryan."

"Is that why?" Hagrid's head was full of black lines, but he still replied: "How can we learn?

He is like a noble phoenix.

But we augurs (known as Irish Phoenixes) can't imagine being like the Phoenix, who can be loved by people just by fluttering our wings.

All we can do is hide our crazy chirping.

Let us win people's favor with our barely bright feathers. "

Hagrid's words seemed filled with bitterness.

When he was young, he probably had a girl he liked.

But his rudeness, appearance, and undignified work, which made people crazy, made him unable to stand out from the fortune tellers.

Hence it is called the Irish Phoenix.

Thinking like this, Harry finally couldn't help but comforted Hagrid: "It's different now.

You now have Madame Maxime. Everything is over.

You are no longer a fortune teller, but an Irish Phoenix. "

"What do you mean it's over?" Hagrid was confused. "The only one I've really liked since I was born is Maxim?"

"Impossible! Then what did you do when you were young?" Harry looked in disbelief.

Draco and Ron had the same look on their faces.

Hagrid was a little embarrassed about this, "Hey! Running Gorgon!

When I was young - hey, just listen.

Don't learn.

At that time, apart from going to school, I spent the rest of my time on my hobbies - hiding wolf cubs under the bed, fighting trolls in the Forbidden Forest, hunting with centaurs, and raising Aragog.

As you will find out later, I was fired because of Aragog.

Break the wand.

Dumbledore took me in.

Gave me a job as a gamekeeper.

No, the gamekeeper was still old Ogg at that time, and I was his assistant.

But at that time, I was more interested in continuing to learn from Professor Kettleburn about conservation of magical biology.

As for the following days.

Just patrolling the Forbidden Forest to see Aragog and the other cuties.

And there's hunting.

That's how the ham, pheasant, and stoat for the stoat sandwiches hanging from my ceiling came about.

By the way, I also like to study cooking.

Except for the stoat sandwiches I just mentioned, the rock cakes, stoat sandwiches, black tea, and dandelion juice you eat and drink are all made by me. "

"So, you have never thought of finding a girlfriend in the past forty years?" Draco looked at Hagrid with a look of looking at a monster.

He didn't understand how Hagrid, with such a strong physique, vented all the excess energy during his adolescence and adulthood.

"You calculated wrong, it should be more than sixty years." Hagrid replied.

Ron: "What! Hagrid, you are over sixty years old?"

Harry: "When were you born?"

"December 6, 1928."

"You are almost 65 years old? "Harry couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

He looked at Hagrid's round face full of collagen without a single wrinkle.

If it weren't for Hagrid's big beard, he could have been a teenager.

But Hagrid was so old.

If the child was born earlier, he could have been his grandfather.

He always thought that Hagrid was just a few years older than his father.

I didn't expect there was a 30-year gap.

Hagrid said unhappily: "Are you all confused?

Didn't you know Voldemort's identity-Tom Riddle a long time ago?

He was in the fifth grade when I was in the third grade.

It was he who reported me for raising Aragog. "

"We know that you know Voldemort.

But I didn't expect it was this acquaintance." Ron was inexplicably respectful, and then asked in a sly voice: "What did you feel when you saw Professor Riddle?"

"No feeling!

Professor Dumbledore said.

The former Riddle passed through the Horcrux and stripped away his relatively good qualities.

He became Voldemort.

Riddle is now the embodiment of his good qualities.

You may not believe it.

Voldemort used to be a good student.

Almost all professors liked him.

But Dumbledore saw his dangerous, crazy, and reckless side in him.

Sure enough, Dumbledore was right.

He gave up the qualities that could make him a great wizard.

He chose to become a dark wizard.

The most evil dark wizard. "