Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 170: Show you a baby

"Disillusionment is invisible."

Maca drew out his wand and waved it, then gradually faded in Harry's vision, blended with the surrounding environment, and disappeared in front of him.

"Hmm..." Harry blinked, just about to ask what kind of spell it was, but suddenly he said as if he was thinking of something, "Hagrid, listen to me, I can't stay very long. For a long time...I must rush back to the castle at one o'clock—"

But Hagrid didn't listen. He opened the door of the hut and strode into the darkness. Harry hurriedly followed, and he was surprised to find that Hagrid was leading him towards Boothbat's carriage.

"Hagrid, how are you—"

"Hush!" Hagrid said, and knocked three times on the door with two crossed golden wands.

Mrs. Maxim opened the door. A silk shawl was wrapped around her extremely broad shoulders. When she saw Hagrid, she couldn't hide the look of surprise on her face. Under the effect of the special "perfume" made by Maca, her eyes were blurred.

"Oh—you are—Mr. Hagrid?"

"Good evening." Hagrid looked at her with a smile, and at the same time stretched out a hand to help her down the golden steps.

Mrs. Maxim turned around and closed the door of the carriage, Hagrid handed her arm, and the two of them walked around the edge of the makeshift paddock, where the giant winged horses of Mrs. Maxim were enclosed. .

Harry was confused. He looked around, but he could find Maca wherever he could. In desperation, he had to trot blankly to keep up with them.

Is it Mrs. Maxim that Hagrid wants to show him? He can see her at any time... She is so big, it is difficult to be ignored by the outside...

"Hagrid, where are you taking me?" Mrs. Maxim suddenly said jokingly.

"Oh—Hoho, I want to take you to see a baby! Believe me, you will like it," Hagrid rubbed his hands subconsciously and said softly, "They are big and strong, so charming ! But-don’t tell anyone that I took you to see it, okay? You shouldn’t know."

"Really..." Mrs. Maxim's black and long eyelashes were fanning, she looked at Hagrid and said, "Of course...Of course I won't say it."

She nodded thoughtfully, and then asked curiously: "Hagrid, what kind of perfume do you use? That smells really intoxicating... Let me guess, it's the Paul Witch series from Italy. New product?"

When Hagrid heard this question, he suddenly became energetic. Just now, Maca taught him a lot of useful words, including these.

Don't look at Mrs. Maxim's tall body and different from ordinary people, but she is a very typical French woman. He also has an extraordinary obsession with clothing, perfume and cosmetics.

If you want to get her favor, it is naturally a convenient and effective choice to do what she likes.

"Oh-in fact, you can give it a lovely name," Hagrid said, wiping out the ends of his hair, which had become so supple, handsomely, "because it was prepared by my personal image consultant. , There is no official name yet!"

His movements look a little stiff, after all, he doesn't usually do this kind of movements.

"This...is it really possible?" Mrs. Maxim exclaimed, "This is a personal perfume brand, this is really wonderful...I have to think about it..."

Hagrid walked freely with Mrs. Maxim in the moonlight. This beauty made him almost forget Harry behind him.

They were still walking, and the two long legs took so long steps that Harry had to trot to follow behind, checking his watch from time to time, and his heart grew more and more anxious.

Hagrid has a sloppy plan in his mind, and this is likely to make him miss the meeting with Sirius. If they can't reach the destination soon, he is ready to turn his head and return to the castle.

Gradually, they have walked a long way around the edge of the forbidden forest, and the castle and lake are out of sight.

But at this moment, Harry heard something. Several men shouted in front, and then there was a deafening roar...

Hagrid led Mrs. Maxim around a thicket of trees and stopped.

Harry hurriedly followed and stood with them. In that short moment, he thought he had seen a few bonfires, and the men were jumping around the fire!

But then, he opened his mouth in surprise.

That's the fire dragon! Many fire dragons!

Harry counted. There were eight fierce-looking adult fire dragons enclosed in a field surrounded by thick planks. They stood on their hind legs, yelling and spraying. breath.

Pumps of flames spurted from their open, fangs mouths, and shot into the dark night sky. Their necks were raised high, and their mouths were nearly fifty feet above the ground.

There are at least sixty wizards on the field, and every seven or eight are responsible for dealing with a fire dragon.

They were pulling on the chains, desperately trying to subdue the eight fire dragons. Those chains were connected to the big thick belts that fastened the dragon's legs to the dragon's neck. Just beside Harry, who had been stunned by the sight, Maca, who was also in a state of invisibility, was looking at them calmly.

"Dumbledore was a little bit willing this time-eight fire dragons, this scene is definitely not small." He thought to himself, "Next, it's up to Voldemort's actions."

At this time, the wizards tried their best to pull tightly on the chains in their hands.

"Stay there and don't move, Hagrid!" shouted a wizard who was near the fence, and grabbed the chain in his hand tightly. "They can spit out twenty feet away from fire, you know! I saw This tree wasp sprayed forty feet!"

"It's so pretty!" Hagrid said softly.

"It's useless to pull it like this, it moves so much!" another wizard shouted, "Recite the Stunning Mantra, count to three, and recite it together!"

So every dragon trainer drew out his wand.

"Faint!" they yelled in unison, the stun curse shot into the dark night sky like a rocket, and the burst of sparks fell like a shower on the thick scaly skin of the eight dragons.

Suddenly, the fire dragons stood swayingly on their hind legs, their mouths opened wide, and they roared silently. The flame in his nostrils suddenly went out, but there was still blue smoke.

Then they fell very slowly one after another.

The fire dragon fell to the ground violently, and the trees behind him trembled. It is conceivable that these big guys must weigh several tons.

The dragon trainer put down his wand and walked to the fire dragons that fell on the ground. Each dragon was like a hill. They hurriedly fastened the chains, fastened them to the iron pillars, and nailed the iron pillars deeply into the ground with their wands.

"Want to take a closer look?" Hagrid could no longer maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, and now he was asking Mrs. Maxim with excitement.

The two of them walked towards the fence together, and Maca and Harry followed. The wizard who had warned Hagrid not to approach just now turned around, and they immediately recognized it. It was Ron's elder brother, Charlie Weasley.

"How about, Hagrid?" He gasped and walked over, but was immediately taken aback by how Hagrid looked now, "Oh, Merlin's chin...what is your dress?"

"What kinds of species do you have here, Charlie?" Hagrid didn't bother to answer this question. He stared at the black dragon closest to him with an almost worshipful look in his eyes.

The black dragon's eyes are still slightly open, and a thin yellow light can even be seen under its wrinkled black eyelids.

"This is the Hungarian hornet," Charlie introduced. "In fact, there are two ordinary Welsh green dragons, two Swedish short-nosed dragons, one Chinese fireball, two Hungarian hornets, and one Ukrainian iron Belly."

Charlie looked around. Mrs. Maxim was walking along the field, watching the eight stunned fire dragons carefully.

"I didn't expect you to bring her, Hagrid," Charlie said, frowning. "The Warrior shouldn't know what he is going to face—she will definitely tell her students. , Isn't it?"

"I just think she would love to come over to see and see." Hagrid shrugged, still staring at the dragon fascinatingly.

"It's a romantic date, Hagrid." Charlie said, shaking his head helplessly.

"A total of eight..." Hagrid said, "Each warrior needs to deal with two? Should they fight the dragon?"

"Actually, we don't know too well," Charlie shook his head, "but it shouldn't let the warrior fight with two fire dragons. It's too dangerous... and it's absolutely impossible to win."

He thought about it, and then asked, "How is Harry?"

"It's okay." Hagrid still stared at the dragons intently, and answered like a dream.

"I wish he was still safe after facing this danger~IndoMTL.com~Charlie looked at the venue where the dragon was closed, and said, "I dare not tell my mother that Harry was in the first What to do in the project. Mom has been flustered for him..."

Charlie imitated his mother’s anxious voice like this: "How can they let him participate in that championship match? He is too young! I thought they would be fine, I thought There will be an age limit!"

"I still remember that after the article about Harry in the Daily Prophet was published, my mother still said excitedly,'Oh, little Harry has a girlfriend, this is really moving'. "

But Hagrid just hummed in response, his attention was all sucked away by the fire dragons.

Harry felt he couldn't stay any longer.

He believes that Hagrid's heart has been filled with the charming eight dragons and Madame Maxim, and he won't miss himself anymore. So he turned around quietly and began to return to the castle.

On the other end, Maca is squatting on the big head of a Chinese fireball. He looked at its face that looked like a lion in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.