Chapter 631 Excited Harry

Hagrid was nowhere to be seen for the next week.

He didn't show up at the staff table during meals, and he wasn't seen performing his gamekeeper duties on the grounds. Harry went looking for him several times, but he refused to show up, hiding in the cabin with the curtains drawn deadly.

Even his place was taken by the substitute teacher, Professor Graplan, when the new term started.

Professor Graplan was an elderly witch with cropped gray hair and a very prominent chin.

In all fairness, compared with Hagrid, her teaching level is much better, and she also knows how to choose the right magical creature.

In two classes on the first day of the new term, she showed third and fourth graders unicorns, which are far more popular than snails.

Professor Graplan told the students a lot about unicorns, some of which even Ivan didn't know.

Not to mention those girls, being able to touch the unicorn made them all excited to death.

All in all, Professor Graplan's excellent performance left a deep impression on all the little wizards.

She made everyone realize that protecting magical creatures can be so interesting, without the need for Malfoy and Slytherin to continue to slander, everyone's only sympathy for Hagrid is also quickly disappearing, and they all hope that Professor Graplan can stay.

"That's my magical creature class, a decent animal like a unicorn, not a monster!" Lavender told them over dinner, "I hope she stays... ..."

"What about Hagrid?" Harry asked angrily.

Lavender just kept talking about how good Professor Graplan was, which annoyed him.

"He can still be his gamekeeper, can't he?!" Lavender replied.

Noticing Harry's expression, Ron hastily tugged on her clothes, signaling Lavender to stop talking.

After the dance, the relationship between Ron and Lavender did not end as Ivan, Harry and Hermione expected, but became better and better.

Ron even tried to integrate Lavender into their small circle, but judging from the current situation, it was very difficult!

They are not the same people at all, and their personality concepts and views on things are too different.

Whether it's Ivan, Harry, Hermione, or Colin, Ginny, Gabriel, they can't chat with Lavender.

"No, we have to find Hagrid!" Harry said, putting down the knife and fork in his hand, "Go now, go and tell him, we want him back... Do you want him back?!"

He asked Hermione coldly, who had just praised Professor Graplan and thought her class was very good.

"I don't want to lie, it's not bad to take a decent protection of magical creatures once in a while, for a change, but I do want Hagrid to come back, of course I do!" Hermione was terrified by Harry's angry eyes , hastily added.

Harry nodded, "Then it's a deal, we're all going, we must let him come out to meet us..."

"I'm not going!" interjected Lavender, not noticing Harry's face, "I really don't understand why we have to let Hagrid stay. Compared with Professor Graplan, he is not a qualified person at all." Professor of Protection of Magical Creatures."

Harry gasped and walked away without rebutting Lavender, but he was undoubtedly terribly angry!

Ivan and Hermione hurried to catch up, but Ron hesitated for a moment, and stayed to comfort Lavender.

She looked equally aggrieved, thinking that she had said nothing wrong.

The fact is also true, she was just telling the truth, without considering her relationship with Hagrid, but she and Hagrid didn't seem to have any friendship either.

The field was still covered with thick snow and ice. After leaving the castle, Harry took big strides and walked fast, almost trotting all the way to Hagrid's cabin. Ivan and Hermione clenched their feet It took a lot of effort to catch up with him.

The last time Harry was so angry was when he faced Peter Pettigrew and learned the truth about the death of his parents.

In his mind, Hagrid has always had a very important position.

Lavender's words just now and the fact that Ron didn't follow up gave him a lot of stimulation.

He doesn't listen to Ivan and Hermione's persuasion at all now, he just wants to see Hagrid!

He was going to tell Hagrid himself that he didn't care if he was a half-giant or not!

Five minutes later they came to Hagrid's cabin, the curtains still drawn.

Ai Wen knocked on the door, and could hear Fang Ya's low barking inside.

"Hagrid, it's us!" Harry yelled, walking over and banging on the door, "Open it!"

Hagrid didn't answer, and they could hear Fang scratching at the door and whining, but the door didn't open.

They knocked heavily for more than ten minutes, but there was still no response.

Ivan lay on the outside of the window and looked in through the gap in the curtains. Hagrid must be inside.

It's just the same as the previous few times, I don't plan to see them.

But Harry didn't intend to give up, he yelled loudly for a while, and saw Ron running over from the castle, panting.

As soon as he coaxed Lavender, he ran here, looked at Harry apologetically, kept apologizing, and explained what Lavender had just said.

Ron was able to come over, which made Harry feel better, and his mood swings were not as big as before.

As for what Lavender said, he didn't take it to heart at all, from the beginning to the end!

Harry continued to knock on the door, and Ron also knocked on a window, but there was no answer.

"Why is he avoiding us?" said Hermione. "He doesn't think we mind if he's a half-giant?"

"Obviously, he cares!"

"Enough, Hagrid, we know you're in there!" Harry yelled, pulling out his wand straight away, "Come out, no one cares that your mother's a giant, Hagrid! That nasty woman, Skeeter, you can't Let her succeed!"

A red light flashed from the end of his wand, and with a loud bang, the door to Hagrid's lower cabin was flung open!

Hagrid looked at the group of people barging in in surprise. He was sitting by the extinguished fireplace with two wine bottles in front of him.

There are more empty wine bottles on the ground, and the pungent smell of alcohol is in the air.

Hagrid looked very discomfited, with blotches on his face, red and swollen eyes, and he went to the other extreme when it came to his hair: he didn't try to keep it tidy anymore, it was now a tangled mess. wires together.

He even had on the shaggy brown suit he had worn at the Yule Ball.

"Hello, Hagrid!" said Harry, walking in first.

"Good!" said Hagrid, looking up, in a very hoarse voice. (to be continued.).

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