Hagrid's cabin was next to the Forbidden Forest, and a large hound was charging toward them as Harry, Ron, and Neville reached the door. [] Hagrid followed, bellowing,"Fang! Come back! - Harry, you're here!"
Harry pulled out the sausage he had put in his lunch pocket. Fang stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail at him.
Neville poked his head out from behind Harry as Fang entered the cabin with the sausage in his mouth, breathing a sigh of relief, and the three of them followed Hagrid into the cabin.
There were several dried pheasants hanging from the ceiling of the room. In the corner was a huge bed with a quilt that was sewn tightly. There was boiling water in a copper pot in the brazier. Beside it was a huge wooden table and a few wooden chairs.
Hagrid beckoned them to sit down and said happily,"Welcome, these two are-"
Harry said,"Is this Neville? Longbottom, the other redhead is Ron? Weasley."
"Oh, Weasley brat," Hagrid said, grinning at Ron."Those brothers of yours are a real pain in the ass, I've spent a lot of time playing hide-and-seek with them in the Forbidden Forest!”
Harry casually moved the rock cakes on the table to one side, and they each held a cup of hot tea as they told Hagrid about the week.
Hagrid sniffed and said sadly,"Harry, if James and Lily knew how good you've become, they'd be proud of you.”
Harry stared, then whispered,"Really?”
She never knew what it felt like to have parents who loved her. In his previous life, he was spoiled so much that he was lawless and caused trouble all over the world. Occasionally, he would feel lonely. In fact, he didn't like others to be so tolerant and caring to him because of his identity as an orphan. He always hoped that one day he could find his biological parents. If there was someone who would be proud of his achievements and shed tears for his pain, if there was someone who would always be behind him and look at him with warm eyes, if there was someone he could rely on without worry, how good would that be? However, even though he had transmigrated, he had not been able to catch up with such good days.
Originally, he could have had a happy family.
How despicable! He suddenly wanted to throw caution to the wind, pull Quirrell out, and hit him on the back of the head with a big iron stick...
"Harry-" Neville called his name. []
"Ah?"
Harry looked up blankly at the three worried faces before him.
F * ck, what was I thinking? Harry came back to himself, smiled at them, and said,"I'm fine."
Damn it, wasn't he planning to treat this transmigration as a game? In any case, his life was saved, and he would earn more by playing with it. He had planned to play along with the plot for a few years, then heroically kill the big boss and travel around the world. Why was he getting more and more into character now?
Hagrid looked at him guiltily and said,"Sorry, Harry.”
Harry braced himself and said,"Never mind. Hagrid, you know my parents well, don't you?”
Hagrid nodded repeatedly.
"Then…do you have their photos?”
Hagrid let out an "ah" and said in realization,"Why didn't I think of that? You haven't seen them yet, right? Harry, don't worry, I don't have any, but James and Lily's other friends must have some, and I'll have an owl send them right away.”
Harry looked at him gratefully and said,"Thank you, Hagrid.”
They were relieved to see that Harry was all right. Ron saw a large headline from the Daily Prophet on the table and exclaimed. He picked it up and looked at it for a while, then said in surprise,"Someone tried to break into Gringotts?"
Hagrid, who was drinking water, choked and coughed.
Harry patted him on the back and asked Ron,"Who is so bold? Did you lose something?"
said Ron,"Well, some people think it was a Dark wizard, but nothing was lost-Gringotts said vault 713 was long gone.”
"Vault 713?" Harry looked at Hagrid suspiciously, and saw that his eyes were beginning to shift.”
said Ron curiously,"So Hagrid knows what it is?”
"Someone is willing to go to Gringotts for it?”Neville gasped.
Facing three pairs of curious eyes, Hagrid said awkwardly,""You don't have to ask. This is confidential.”
Harry and the others looked at him disapprovingly.
Hagrid cleared his throat and said,"It's almost dinner time, you'd better go back to the castle.”
The three of them reluctantly said goodbye to Hagrid, crossed the grass, and returned to the castle.
Along the way, Ron and Neville discussed the item that had almost been stolen, Ron insisting that it was a valuable magical item and Neville that it must be dangerous.
Yawning, Harry said listlessly,"I'm so hungry. Why don't you guys discuss what to eat for dinner tonight?”
The two of them rolled their eyes at him.
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After dinner, the Gryffindor party returned to the common room.
Fred, who was leading the way, called out to the portrait of the Fat Lady,"Cream cake."
"I like this kind of food." said the Fat Lady happily, opening the door for them.
Seated next to a window, Harry had laid out his books and parchment, ready to start his homework.
Ron, who had almost collapsed into the soft, comfortable armchair under Hermione's disgusted gaze, said,"Harry, there's no need to work so hard, is there? Tomorrow is Saturday. We have plenty of time to do our homework.”
Before Harry could say anything, Hermione said,"Weasley, you don't have to bother anyone else if you don't work hard.”
Ron curled his lip and said,"What's it to you?”
Neville said quickly, as they looked like they were about to start fighting again,"Look, Percy's putting up notices.”
Hermione snorted and went back to her book. Ron jumped to his feet, ran over to read the notice, and returned a moment later, sighing.
"What's wrong?" Harry asked, stopping his pen.
Ron didn't look too good and said gloomily,""Unlucky! We're starting flying next Thursday-with Slytherin.”
Neville frowned and said pitifully,"Why do you have to go to class with them again? I don't want to make a fool of myself in front of them.”
Harry said,"It's all right, I'm sure a lot of people haven't touched broomsticks before, just like us.”
said Ron disdainfully,"Malfoy's always bragging about how great he's at Quidditch, and I bet he's just bluffing.”
Seeing that Neville was still not at ease, Harry smiled and said,"Neville, don't worry. If you fall off the broom, I'll help you.”he said, pulling out his wand and Levitating him.
Neville felt himself float up, low over Ron's head, and into Harry's armchair.
"So fun." He smiled happily.”
Hermione said interestedly,"Harry, you're so good with the Levitation Charm, how did you do it?”
"It's very simple," said Harry seriously."When you say the spell, remember to wave your wrist and say the word 'plus' long and clearly. At first, I chanted the spell to a quill, but as I practiced more, I began to experiment with larger objects.”
Neville, Ron, and Hermione all took out a quill and began to practice the Levitation Charm. Harry stood beside them, slowly correcting their gestures and speech.
Some of the interested first-year students also came over to practice with them.
At last, the quill in front of Hermione sprang up and floated into the air.
Ron poked the quill in front of him with his wand, and it began to burn.
Harry handed him his pen and said patiently,"Ron, make sure you speak clearly when you say it.”
After a while, Ron succeeded in making Harry's pen fly back into his hand, and Neville was getting the hang of the spell.
Harry looked at the sky full of quills and felt a sense of accomplishment.
After graduation, he could consider being a teacher for a few years.
Harry thought, chuckling.
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