Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 379: The head of a giant is a ball

Time without Umbridge is cozy and pleasing.

Although the two days of the weekend are Hogsmeade Open Days, for the little wizards, wherever Umbridge is not available, they can live leisurely.

The next day was Sunday, and Harry and Ron spent a lot of time on homework. After all, no matter how hard they work in private, they are choosing the subjects they are best at for further study.

As for those subjects that are not good at, the effort will not be less at all.

Of course, there is no way to make them happy as students. But under the last little warmth of the approaching winter, in the gentle wrapping of the warm sun, there is always some comfort.

So, taking advantage of the cold wind to rest for a while, they did not choose to nest in the common room as usual, but changed the place for homework to the shore of Lianyan Lake behind the castle.

Sitting under a tall beech tree, Harry and Ron, under Hermione’s silent supervision, were struggling to fill a lot of homework vacancies.

No way, for their students in this class, the owls exam is the top priority. As long as Hogwarts has not been completely destroyed, the exam will inevitably arrive as scheduled.

In this period, a lot of homework is just commonplace. Compared to the graduates who face the newts exam, they can only be regarded as a rehearsal.

Hermione's homework was naturally finished long ago, and she was leaning against the tree trunk now, her eyes closed slightly.

The magic wand in her hand quivered with the jump of her wrist, controlling the two sets of knitting needles floating beside her with woolen yarn, and weaving some cold-resistant supplies for the winter carefully.

If you look closely, you can also see that those woolen hats and scarves have unusually detailed patterns. If you usually use magic spells, you can never weave such a delicate one.

In fact, for Hermione, this is also a training part of practicing spell control.

Today, it is rare that there is no wind. Sitting here, you can see the surface of the lake as smooth as a mirror. The blue sky and the dazzling sun are all quietly reflected on the water surface, making it difficult to distinguish whether it is the water surface or the sky.

Occasionally, there is a slight breeze blowing, gently wrinkling the silence, and even a little bit of regret.

"Ha—"

As it approached noon, the sun had silently reached the top of his head, and Harry finally turned over and fell on his back on the grass, letting out a long sigh of relief.

"Done?" Hermione asked casually, raising her eyelids.

"Yes!" At the warmest moment of the day, Harry was bathed in the direct sunlight, feeling that he didn't even bother to move a finger, "Today is the last day, relax. Then there will be no time for us to rest..."

"Oh!"

Ron also breathed a sigh of relief. He flicked the quill in his hand and lay down beside his best friend.

"That's right, ah-I don't want to eat lunch anymore, I just want to lie here and cherish every minute and every second of this last!"

"Don't say it as if you're going to die!" Hermione gave him a lazy look, but rarely continued nagging.

To be honest, the three of them are both excited and worried about the upcoming plans. Knowing what he was about to face, the pressure like a mountain fell naturally.

Faced with such a heavy psychological pressure, how to transform it more and more fully into one's own motivation is a rather daunting challenge.

"The burden on Maca and Dumbledore is obviously much heavier than this...How did they manage to smile at ease under such circumstances?"

Under the mottled shadow of the tree, in the warmth of the sun, Hermione couldn't help falling into the contemplation of waking up from time to time.

……

While the cubs were basking in the sun, Luna walked into the forbidden forest with Hagrid.

Because Luna had already inadvertently caught Glop's tall figure when Hagrid returned with Glop, so Hagrid could no longer stop Luna's curiosity.

After agreeing not to talk about Glop's existence, Hagrid had to agree to take Luna to meet his big, stunted brother.

The forbidden forest is still dim, even in the sunny noon, the dense evergreen canopy will still cover it like a cloudy sky.

"... Giants are not very polite, and so is Little Glop. But I think they are just not good at expressing their feelings, or they express their feelings in a different way--"

In the grass in the forest, Hagrid strode forward with a dazed-looking Luna, talking about some knowledge about Glop and the giant as she walked.

Of course, this knowledge is mixed with a lot of experience that belongs only to Hagrid, and the accuracy can only be questioned first.

"The giant can eat people...what kind of feelings is it expressing?" Luna didn't know what she was thinking, and asked such a question with great interest.

"Uh..." Hagrid thought about it, then shrugged, "I think maybe... are they hungry?"

"It makes sense." Luna nodded seriously.

"Hmm..." Hagrid glanced back at her, "By the way, will Maca come over today?"

"I don't know." Luna took a big step, and walked over the roots of the tree that got out of the ground. "Probably not...he looks busy."

"It's still the same!" Hagrid shook his head, "It's a shame not to walk outside in such a nice weather...Oh, here we are!"

The two were talking, and the snoring from the front was very close, and it seemed to be right in front.

Hagrid stretched out his broad palm and pushed aside the bushes, and a burst of bright light filled his vision. He hurriedly narrowed his eyes, and opened them again after they adjusted to a little bit.

"Oh... a tree has fallen," Hagrid said suddenly, "it looks like we have to change place for this little guy again."

Yes, one of the two trees used to tie down Glopp has been torn out of the ground by his roots and fell diagonally aside.

Fortunately, Glop didn't run around, he was lying on the ground bald by him, sleeping!

"Shhh--"

Hagrid turned around immediately, raised his index finger to his mouth, motioning for Luna to keep quiet. Then he looked back again, squeezed through the bushes, and walked quietly to Glop's side.

It seems that even if Hagrid spoils this brother no matter how much he does, he actually understands in his heart-it is impossible for him to be obedient to this precious brother.

In order to be able to re-tether Glop more easily, it is obviously appropriate to use it while he is sleeping. For this reason, he even temporarily gave up another place that was more suitable to tie Glop, but directly moved his hand on the spot.

"It’s a good decision to bring ropes every time I come here!"

Hagrid took down the big bundle of rope hanging around his waist, but didn't go to Glop, but fiddled with the bundle first.

I saw him sling off the rope skillfully, tied the two strands together in a big noose, and then selected two big trees near Glop, and fixed one end of the two trees firmly. The trunk is tight.

After that, he picked up the noose and put it on Glop's waist while resting on the ground above his head, encircling his entire upper body in the circle of the noose.

Hagrid had always wanted to raise a real fire dragon before, so he also specialized in the noose skills of the dragon trainer to tie the dragon. But he never expected that the dragon hadn't been cultivated, and that this useless technique was used by him on his younger brother.

"Little Glop, get up!"

Hagrid, who had prepared everything neatly, walked to Glop's head and patted the back of his head vigorously. Glop's terrible grunt broke out suddenly, but it rang again after a short while.

"Hi! Don't sleep! Brother came to play with you--"

Seeing that Glop didn't seem to want to wake up yet, Hagrid had to bend down, leaned to his ear, and yelled out~IndoMTL.com~Boom! ""Oh----"

Since being yelled by Maca with the amplification curse several times, Glop has been much more sensitive to voices than before. Hagrid's voice suddenly awakened Glop from his sleep.

However, Glop, who was lying on the ground, was taken aback by Hagrid's shouts. Naturally, his head suddenly rose, and his hard skull hit Hagrid's nose directly.

Hagrid immediately sat down on the ground, clutching his nose, and the soreness caused tears to flow out of his eyes.

"Huh?"

Glop, who had just woke up, looked up at Hagrid, then looked left and right blankly, and then put his gaze on Hagrid again.

"...ha, Hagel."

"It's not'Hahagel'-it's'Hagrid'." Hagrid covered his nose and stood up, and said vaguely, "Little Gropp, how about noon?"

"Ha—Geer!"

Glope seemed to finally wake up from the confusion. He slammed up and shouted the off-tuned name towards Hagrid, looking like he wanted to jump directly at Hagrid.

"Yes, yes, come here little guy--"

Hagrid hurriedly bent over and picked up the rope loop on the ground. After Glop stood up completely, he pulled one side of the rope loop and moved back.

As for the other side of the rope loop, it's hanging on Glop's waist right now!

"Come on, young man, you are very energetic when you wake up!"

In Hagrid's shout, Glop ran away, and Hagrid immediately accelerated. Following Glop's sudden run, the slip-knotted noose suddenly tightened and was firmly tied to Glop's waist.

With a clank, Glop sat down on the ground.

"Oh—" Luna, who was on the side, clapped her hands in surprise, "The giant's head is a ball!"