The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

(I went on a trip at home, and I can stay up late for four days in a row, which is cool!!)

On this Friday, after finishing the only flying lesson in the afternoon, Cyrus ran to Hagrid's cabin, while Hermione went to find Professor Flitwick with a game of wizard's chess.

Hagrid was holding Fang and waiting for Cyrus on the lawn. He was wearing a felt vest, and the crossbow on his back was his favorite weapon. According to him, this thing was comparable to a magic wand to Hagrid. much easier to use

The giant crossbow looked like a small siege crossbow, which matched Hagrid's giant size,

But Cyrus thought that if Hagrid replaced the crossbow with an old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun, maybe it would be more like a jungle hunter.

"Hurry up~ we need a lot of ingredients today" He held Fang Fang to prevent it from running around, while Smaug squatted aside and looked at him

"Whoah! (Hurry up!)" Fire Dragon expressed his displeasure at the fact that the boy had only come here now, and Smaug had grown to half his size.

With a swoop, Cyrus was pinned to the ground by Smaug.

Cyrus drew his hands from under it, and rubbed the faucet vigorously, the cuticle made some places look prickly and hard,

Hagrid pursed his lips, glanced enviously, then knelt down and patted his teeth,

"It's a good thing you're not Smaug." He said he didn't care, but he touched his teeth with his hands, and actually looked at Smaug lying on Cyrus,

Yaya: So love will not only transfer, but also disappear, right?

But even though he was going hunting, he would only wander around the periphery of the Forbidden Forest. Even so, the Forbidden Forest looked rather gloomy, and the gray weather made it even darker inside

Unknown trees will become thicker as they go deeper in search of prey, and even some roots are completely exposed.

Humid and cold, this is the intuitive feeling that the Forbidden Forest gave Cyrus,

Hagrid held the crossbow in his hand and let Fang run ahead to lead the way.

"Follow up, there are some places in the Forbidden Forest that you will step into the swamp if you don't pay attention"

Hagrid was worthy of being the guard of the Forbidden Forest. His strong physique was ahead of Cyrus, giving him a sense of security second only to Smaug at hand.

The fire dragon at the top of the biological chain, Cyrus really doesn't know what other creatures can threaten it, if there is, it is also a legendary creature.

There was no road in the Forbidden Forest, and it was almost covered with branches and other ferns, interspersed among various swamps. At this time, Hagrid heard the movement and immediately called Fang to come to his side

He took a step to the left, blocking Cyrus like a city wall.

It was a deer that jumped out of the bushes. Hagrid raised his hand and shot, the bowstring made a dull sound, and the wide and sharp crossbow shot into the body of the prey with a "swish".

"Aha! It seems that Smaug's dinner is settled tonight." Hagrid happily walked over, pulled out the crossbow bolt, and prepared to carry it on his body.

"Hagrid, don't be so troublesome." Cyrus tied a few branches into ropes and tied the deer, and put it on Smaug's body, and thoughtfully conjured up a pile of wool pads in the middle, so that the blood would won't flow on it,

"Here's your dinner," he warned the Norwegian Ridgeback, which was constantly flicking its tail, and it managed to calm down after hearing this.

"Hagrid, let Smaug try to hunt animals next time."

On the way back, Cyrus teased it with his palm and suggested to Hagrid,

"This..." Hagrid was a little hesitant, "It's possible, but I'm worried that it will go deeper into the Forbidden Forest, and it will be bad if it encounters a centaur."

"So you need to lead the way, I can only be responsible for it not to run around"

Smaug carried his own ingredients on his back, and ran ahead of them to have fun on his own, completely unaware that his days of lying down and waiting for the food to be fed to his mouth were coming to an end.

"Fine"

Hagrid's affairs were getting busy, and he had more than one Fang and Smaug to support.

As night fell, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed a little, at least allowing them to see a little hazy moon and starry sky,

"Hoo~" Smaug lit the bonfire again amidst everyone's expectation and admiration, then proudly raised his head and lay down beside Cyrus, resting his head on Cyrus' lap

Hagrid roasted his own ham, chicken, and processed venison pieces on the fire, and then put the stewed beef and bread on the edge,

The orange firelight illuminated the area, dispelling the dampness that the Forbidden Forest brought them,

They huddled together with Hagrid, and while they waited for the meat to be roasted, they could still listen to Hagrid's story about him and the centaur in the Forbidden Forest.

"That's it. If you meet horse people in the future, don't be too hostile. Although they look unfriendly, they are actually very kind and enthusiastic."

And Ron raised his hand and asked the question that Harry and Neville wanted to ask but were too embarrassed to say:

"The centaurs don't wear clothes, so don't they have female centaurs?"

Three pairs of eyes looked at Hagrid, curiously lit by the campfire.

"Actually... this... um..." Hagrid was also a little uncomfortable, twirling his beard in embarrassment,

Harry also solemnly pushed his glasses with his index finger and coughed twice, "Maybe Hagrid doesn't know. After all, if you don't know the habits of centaur people, you won't think about this kind of knowledge."

Harry Potter launched the skill - the aggressive method

He's been with Hagrid the longest, and he knows this honest man too well

Cyrus was actually a little curious, after all, it wouldn't hurt to know a little bit of this uncommon knowledge, but Hermione's eyes were really dangerous, so he lowered his head and fed Smaug a piece of almost roasted meat.

Sure enough, Hagrid would never allow others to question his knowledge of magical animals.

"Of course female centaurs don't wear clothes!"

Ron: "Ha!"

Neville lowered his head, as if in deep thought

After receiving this uncommon knowledge of magical creatures, Harry scooped up a spoonful of broth with some satisfaction,

Cyrus smiled at the moment Hermione turned his head, just once, if there is too much, he will be found out.

"Won't they find it...um...embarrassing?" Hermione felt a little unnatural about the habit.

"It's because they think it's a good way to get close to nature," Hagrid answered her question, "just like some ancient human beliefs."

Sound like a druid?That was the thought Cyrus heard.

Smaug flew to the bonfire and began to eat his share of roast meat, but found that they were only talking and did not move much of the roast meat, so he took a bite of the venison and put another piece in his mouth,

As soon as Cyrus had finished eating the bread in his hand, it flew back to him, stretched out its head,

"Goo... Goo"

Cyrus suddenly felt a warm and sticky hand, looked down strangely, Smaug spat out a piece of meat from his mouth, if the transparent mucus-like saliva on it was ignored, it was indeed a delicious piece barbecue

Harry couldn't help laughing, and moved the bench towards Ron

Hermione was a little disgusted, and squeezed closer to Hagrid, but Hagrid slapped his thigh and laughed loudly, and the residue of bread cake fell from his beard without realizing it.

Moved his eyes to Smaug, who was squatting directly opposite Cyrus, staring at him, then at the roast, and finally winking at Cyrus

"Ho Ho~ (Eat, I gave it to you)"

Smaug!This must be the reincarnation of Smaug to take revenge on me, Cyrus thought; but Smaug's eyes were indeed somewhat clear,

Seeing that Cyrus didn't respond, it arched his hand impatiently

Cyrus' face was a bit ugly, he swallowed his saliva several times, trying to push the meat to it, but Smaug's eyes became fierce, he retracted his hands, his eyes became harmless again,

If he could, he really wanted to eat it. Looking at this warm piece of barbecue, he knew that Smaug had specially brought it for him, but he really didn't know where to start.

In the end, he closed his eyes and took a small bite. The "baji" sound made him wonder whether it was oily water or saliva.

Hermione only had disgust and confusion in her eyes at this time, the disgust was because Cyrus ate the dragon's saliva, and the confusion was because she didn't know if this was Cyrus' first kiss?

The saliva is a bit sticky, but it has no strange smell, maybe it's because Cyrus doesn't let it eat indiscriminately, it's greasy like aloe vera gel with water added,

He swallowed the mouthful of meat with difficulty, but Smaug did not walk away, but let out a happy growl, and then held his stiff hand again,

This time Cyrus frowned and took a big bite, the roast puffed up his cheeks, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"

He raised the remaining roast at Smaug and touched it, "Give Hermione a piece too, she didn't eat either."

Hermione:? ?

When Smaug tilted her head to look over, she hurriedly got up and took a piece of meat, and waved to it, indicating that she didn't need its help

Harry, Ron and the others, as well as Hagrid, immediately got up and took them,

Smaug ran away and continued to eat on the campfire.

Relieved, Hermione took out a stack of handkerchiefs from her pocket, wiped the drool off Cyrus' face, and then stuffed it into his collar,

"Tomorrow we will use magic spells to practice" She is by no means narrow-minded, she just wants to exercise,

The other three boys who watched the small gestures between the two felt a little envious and at the same time grateful.

“It feels good”

Hagrid misses this time a little bit. No one played with him when he was in school. If it wasn't for Dumbledore, he might have become a part of Knockturning Street.

The bonfire that was originally made just to accompany Smaug, now also blooms with unexpected brilliance

"It's pretty nice here, it's very suitable for a bonfire banquet" Harry thought so too

Since joining Cyrus's association, besides the help he has received in his studies, he has gained more: he has made a few new friends, learned a lot from eating, drinking and having fun,

In the latter, he really admired the Hufflepuff seniors and received a lot of "guidance".

"Hagrid! Can we come to your place for a party next time?" Harry asked Hagrid who was feeling emotional about his life,

"Really...Really? I don't have any fun here...Oh, the environment will be too bad..." The tall giant was a little at a loss, of course he likes to be lively, but no one came just to accompany him,

Ron and Neville nodded, "There's nowhere better than you."

Of course, the Forbidden Forest, stone huts, campfires, plus a dragon, what could be more exciting party than this?

(I have something to do tonight, so you don’t have to wait any longer~ I’ll post a chapter first, and I’ll send you all when I come back in the middle of the night)