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Text Chapter 30 Hagrid’s supporters

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    This is a report full of Skeeter style. It uses one truth mixed with four lies and five extended statements to describe in detail how Hagrid, a hybrid giant, used conspiracy and tricks to win the position of teaching the Care of Magical Creatures class.  , and how to abuse students.

    "Well, Mr. Malfoy, the model student we reported on last year, confided in us that 'my friend Vincent Crabbe was bitten hard by a Flobber caterpillar. We all hated Hagrid, but we dared  I dare not express my anger.'" Lafite read the report and said, "Are you sure that this Florob caterpillar has teeth?"

    Malfoy laughed mockingly: "Oh you idiot, those stupid readers don't know this. They can only see what they want to see - for example, Hagrid is a half-blood giant and still abuses students -"

    Lafite rolled up the newspaper and tapped it in his hand.  "Seriously, Malfoy, did you take two new bottles of Buffy's Brain Booster during the holidays? I think your IQ has improved a bit compared to last year."

    "Thank you for the compliment - it's no use even if you irritate me," Malfoy said with a sneer, "That stupid big guy's teaching career is over - as I said, you can't protect the people around you all the time.  Why do you like that stupid big guy? Harry Potter would do such stupid things. You also have this stupid Gryffindor style, always trying to include the people around you like a hero.  Under the body……"

    Lafite narrowed his eyes and faced Malfoy with a deep expression.  Since the third grade, the physical conflicts between the two of them have become less and less, but the smell of smoke between them has become stronger, and this hostility is still spreading to their respective circles.

    "Hey, Malfoy," Lafite said, holding his head, "I told you I'm not in a good mood right now"

    "Even if we fight here, it won't change anything." Malfoy counterattacked without flinching, but he also pulled out his wand.

    "What's the point of beating up a little soldier like you? We always envy what we don't have and use what we have to show off." Lafite said, "Have you ever teased your father?"

    Malfoy's face became more alert: "What are you doing?"

    "I haven't had a father since I was a child. My godfather and uncle are like my father." Lafite said slowly, he curled a finger and put it against his lips, his tone was low, and his whole body began to sink into memories.  “现在我们关系很好,我爱他们——我也不怎么对他们恶作剧了——但是以前……其实我挨过揍的。”

    Malfoy’s first reaction was, you bastard, you have times like this, and you used to pretend to be so arrogant and gentle.  He opened his mouth to laugh, but as soon as he spoke, he became much gentler and changed into: "Unlike you, I am an orthodox pure-blood noble - I never make fun of my father." As he said this, he suddenly  I feel that this is so correct. Yes, I never play pranks.  This is how a pure-blood wizard respects his father as much as he respects Merlin and does not do anything that would harm his bloodline——

    "What lies am I saying?" A voice in Malfoy's heart spoke. When I was six years old, I put a glass marble into my father's pipe

    Lafite was silent for a moment. He saw the gloomy and uncertain expression of his old rival in front of him.

    "Hagrid's father never beat him, not even before he died." Lafite said, "Hagrid talked about him. During our first grade, we often went to his place to drink tea. You know the reason.  . He has liked dangerous things since he was a child. His short father is just the opposite, but he never beats his son."

    Malfoy stopped talking, his lips pursed tightly.

    "Once Hagrid got angry, so he grabbed his father and put him on the top of the wardrobe. The poor man didn't dare to come down by himself, but he still laughed at his son." Lafite said with a  He looked at Malfoy with a deep look, "Hey, Malfoy, have you ever teased your father? What was his reaction?"

    The color on Malfoy's face kept changing. He remembered that when he was six years old, he put glass marbles into his father's pipe and changed the powder in the snuff bottle to foaming powder. After that, he suffered for the rest of his life.  The heaviest beating - just because this behavior "only the fallen Black would do".  "You are the only one in this house who would do such an unworthy thing! My family cannot have such embarrassing descendants!" His father said with a dark face, locking him in a dark cellar, and only allowed the family to raise children every day.  The elf gave me a meal, which was only white bread and water.  He didn't know the time in the dark cellar. There was a green-eyed house elf in the house who secretly spread thick butter on the white bread. He didn't know why its fingers smelled like burnt.

    Later, my mother, who had always supported my father, began to plead for mercy. After he came out,He began to "become a true nobleman", and his father appreciated him more and more. In the end, he got whatever he wanted, even joining the Quidditch team and giving all the players a Nimbus 2001.

    Malfoy, who was immersed in memories, suddenly raised his head and found that Lafite was no longer in this place. The figure of his sworn enemy appeared in front of a snow-covered cabin in the distance. He slapped the door vigorously, and the sound was heard far away.  It can be heard even from a distance.  Malfoy clenched his fists as he thought of Hagrid's dad laughing on the wardrobe.

    Lafite tried her best and failed to get Hagrid to open the door. Instead, she attracted Professor Graplan, who was supposed to be teaching the unicorn. She glanced at him, sighed and announced that she would deduct a point from Gryffindor.

    That day’s Daily Prophet was widely circulated in the castle, and various comments about Hagrid could be heard everywhere.  Especially after experiencing Professor Graplan's unicorn course, it seems that many girls are unwilling to see Hagrid again. Privately, Lafite feels that this cannot be entirely their fault. After all, if he is a woman, he does not want to face the Explosive-tailed Skrewt.  .  But some of Pansy Parkinson's words were too much. Lafite wanted to sneak attack her in a corner, but someone attacked her first. When Parkinson was found unconscious in a toilet stall, his whole face was covered with blood.  It's full of weird stuff, and it looks like it's been under a bat spirit spell.  The Slytherin students were very angry and considered this a provocation.  Surprisingly, Malfoy said nothing.

    "Why is he hiding from us? He doesn't think we mind that he is a half-giant, right?" Hermione said. After that day, the group of them all tried to knock on the door of Hagrid's hut, and even knocked on the window.  The big hound Fangya barked in the wooden house and scratched the inside of the door with his claws, but Hagrid never appeared.

    "And how did Skeet know about this?" Harry said. He had the best relationship with Hagrid, but Hagrid didn't even want to see him.  "It's impossible for him to show up at the ball, right? Dumbledore banned her from entering the campus, and she's dressed in such bright colors that she can't be spotted even among the crowd at the ball."

    Neville seemed to think that he had overheard the secret conversation between Hagrid and Madam Maxime, which led to the situation like this. He tried hard to recall the people he met that night, and finally even brought the crazy girl Luna to think about it together.

    "Luna said she didn't see anything." Neville said breathlessly. He had just gone to the castle to find Luna. "Except Fleur and Roger Davis, they were hiding in the grass and kissing  relative."

    "He's going to be fine. I often forget what I wrote in last month's Quibbler," Luna said, and Raffi was surprised to find that she and Neville ran upstairs together and she was breathing evenly.  Hermione snorted in a voice that only Lafite could hear, as if to say that it was normal for her to forget something in that magazine.

    “Other people will also forget it, and they will get used to it gradually. For example, I am now used to being called ‘crazy girl’.”

    "I'm sorry, Luna." Lafite said sincerely.

    “My father likes Hagrid very much,” Luna said, tilting her head. She seemed not to have heard what Lafite said at all.  "When he was in school, he said that Hagrid helped him escape from the Forbidden Forest, and he also heard him tell the story of the Scintillary Snorlax."

    Lafite jumped up, but stepped on the stairs that suddenly disappeared and almost fell down.  "That's it, Luna!" He quickly pulled out his stuck foot, "Why didn't I think of it!"

    In the next few days, they wrote letters to the students who had lived in the school before. Now they are scattered all over the place. Some are working in the Ministry of Magic after becoming famous, some are washing dishes in the bar in Diagon Alley, and some are  became parents and sent their children back to Hogwarts.

    Although there are not many students in each period of Hogwarts, it is not easy to collect information on so many people, not to mention that some people know with their toes that they want Hagrid to go away. Such a guy does not need to send  Believed.  Hermione got help from Krum in the library. Raffi was very unhappy, but he had no time to object. He even asked all the ghosts, including the residents of the girls' bathroom, because she was from the same era as Hagrid.  of.

    "Hagrid's reputation among us is that he's a big fool," Myrtle said. "Everyone says he keeps werewolf cubs under his bed."

    Lafite prepared a notebook and was about to record it, but was disappointed to hear this.  "Does everyone think so? In fact, Hagrid didn't let the monster out to kill you——"

    "Even if he is the monster he released, I hate Olive Humbey even more. At least Hagrid never laughs at me." Myrtle said, "Let me think about it, in fact, since he was expelled, everyone slowly  Let’s not say bad things about him. Later, someone signed a joint application to the principal to let him come back and continue teaching"

    Lafite quickly asked who those people were.

    “I don’t know, I rarely leave my bathroom.”Myrtle said dullly, "You can ask Ms. Grey, she remembers everything."

    "Thank you anyway, Myrtle!" Lafite said enthusiastically

    "Then go to the prefect's bathroom and take a bath." Myrtle lowered her head and said.

    “I will think about it,” Lafite said, “wait until I know the password.”

    The turmoil over Hagrid’s bloodline has not yet passed, but slowly, cats began to bring students letters written by their parents, and those who received these letters began to become quiet.

    This day, Pansy Parkinson was talking nonsense again, saying that she would see the news of Dumbledore's dismissal of Hagrid in the newspaper today. She opened the "Daily Prophet" that had just been delivered and froze immediately.

    Hermione also got the new newspaper, and her friends gathered to read it, and then they burst into cheers.

    "Hagrid, Hagrid!" Ten minutes later, Lafite knocked vigorously on the door of the cabin again, "Look at this - this newspaper's report on Hagrid, the teacher of the Care of Magical Creatures class at Hogwarts, in the previous issue  There are many untruths, here goes Maybe Mr. Hagrid has giant blood, but countless people have written to testify that Mr. Hagrid has an upright character, and there is no evidence that his mother is Friedvarfa -  —”

    "We've written to a lot of people and they're all willing to support you -" Harry yelled.  "And you simply can't imagine that there is a wife who is the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet - when she was lost looking for a unicorn in the Forbidden Forest, it was you who rescued her -"

    The door of the cabin opened. Lafite dodged the rushing hound Fang and was about to punch Hagrid in the stomach. However, as soon as he raised his fist, he realized that he was facing Albus Dumbledore.

    “Good afternoon,” he said cheerfully, “I guess you’re the one who’s keeping this place full of owl letters—why don’t you come in?”

    Lafite nodded mechanically, put his fists behind his back and walked into the hut, with the others following behind him.

    Hagrid sat at the table, his knees piled with owl letters.  He looked a little embarrassed, but the expression on his face was half-smiling, which seemed a bit funny.

    "Hello, Hagrid." Lafite said.

    "Okay." Hagrid raised his head and answered, his eyes red and his voice hoarse.

    Dumbledore waved his wand, and a rotating tea tray and a plate of cakes immediately appeared in the air. He used magic to make the tea tray fall on the table.

    "Look, Hagrid. They still seem to be willing to be your friend, look what they have done for you." Dumbledore smiled.  "You have received a lot of owl letters in the past two days, and they all say that you should stay -"

    Two round tears slipped out of Hagrid's dark eyes and slowly seeped into his tangled beard.

    “Not everyone,” he said hoarsely, “not everyone wants me to stay.”

    "To be honest, Hagrid, you can't expect to wait until everyone supports you." Lafite couldn't help but say, "Even Hermione and I often blame each other for not doing things -"

    "Excellent point," said Dumbledore. "Since I became Headmaster of this school, at least one owl has sent me a letter every week criticizing the way I run the school. What do you think I should do? Shut myself up.  Who are you refusing to talk to in the study?"

    "But - you are not a half-giant!" Hagrid said hoarsely.

    "Who knows that I haven't inherited any weird blood. Wizards in history all said that they were pure blood, and there is no real way to verify pure blood -" Lafite said, "Maybe one day I will find out that I am mixed.  Where’s the vampire bloodline!”

    He bent down and picked up a handful of letters piled on the floor.  "Please come back, Hagrid, we-" he handed the letter in his hand to Hagrid's eyes, "we all miss you."

    Hagrid held back his sobs, and many tears rolled down his cheeks, seeping into his unkempt beard.

    "I haven't shown you my old dad's photo yet, have I?" he said, "Here"

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