Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Because of past hatred, the remnants of those old tribes are not fighting for food, fire and a place to sleep.” Normal people are hard to imagine, "Hagrid said," that their entire race is almost extinct and they will not stop killing each other, but this is the giant. ”

“That Gugo, the leader of the giant, doesn't he care?” Ivan asked that he had seen the description on Hermione's file, but still found it incredible, "he let it happen? ”

“Giants have the rules of giants, and that's how they've come for thousands of years. ”

“From the information we've gathered, the current giant Gugo, the guy named Kakus, is an incompetent leader who may be a little smarter than the other giants, but too weak! Sirius said," He can't restrain the other giants if he tells them not to fight inside, they may join forces to overthrow him. ”

The introduction of Sirius and Hagrid, as well as the information Ivan sees from the book, give him a deep experience of the barbarism and backwardness of giants, whose lifestyles and customs remain in their primitive tribal stages...

Even giants who have come into contact with modern society prefer this primitive tribal life, as is their nature.

It took Ivan more than ten minutes to see the giant in the direction of the loud rumbling sound.

On a bouldering hillside, two young male giants are fighting.

Each of them is 25 feet tall, looks like about two Hagrids, much stronger than him, is as strong as a hill, has no clothes on, and has a simple waist position surrounded by something that looks like animal skin.

They are fighting the primitive battle with their bodies, and the earth is at their feet fighting chestnuts.

Even far apart, Ivan can still feel that amazing noise and can't help but whisper...

Continue down the hillside, which is the real camp of giants, where more giants gather.

They lit the bonfire, ate the food, and the smell of the meat being roasted came from the wind.

These giants are accustomed to not being far away from two giants struggling to live and die, without even looking at them.

For them, a bloody battle between life and death may not yet be important for a dinner. Anyway, this happens all the time, and two people stop fighting, or one party is killed, which is better, saving food.

In Giant Camp, Ivan saw many of the taller shadows, surrounded by an alpine lake.

Most of these giants, like the two fighting giants, have no clothes on them, or wear only simple ornaments, even female giants, and only a handful of giants look unethical in clothing or armor.

On the other side of the lake is a steep mountain cliff, with only one sausage trail winding up, sparsely able to see more giant shadows on it, they seem to be in a much higher mountain position than giants under the mountain, living in a cave at the top of the mountain.

“Well, we better stop here and wait till tomorrow!” Sirius said he took out the tent, "Better be careful when you cook dinner later, the giants have a good nose. ”

Food is very appealing to giants, but in other ways, they are too slow!

At dusk, Ivan sat on a tall boulder, slowly eating Hagrid's cake and stewed lamb, watching the two struggling giants live and die on the hillside, and I have to say, this is a really strange picture.

They beat each other for more than two hours before finally stopping. By then, every giant had scars and blood on his body, and one giant's ears had been ripped off hard and raw, and he was on the verge of death.

They stopped, seemingly uncomfortable, but did not have the strength to continue, sitting on the hillside with their backs paralyzed.

When their strength gradually recovered, they returned to the lakeside camp and did not know if the hatred had been resolved.

This is a meaningless battle, no reason, no winner, even the two sides of the battle don't know what they are for, probably because of excess energy, just let it out a lot, and then we'll be safe again.

They even held each other, as if they were the best brothers, and it was hard to imagine that they would have fought so hard before.

Evan watched for a long time, and he found that the number of female giants in the camp was much smaller than that of male giants.

Every adult female giant is surrounded by several male giants, and their status is much higher.

The two giants who fought for life and death, they belonged to the group without a female giant, they could only snuggle together. When the energy is strong, the ferocity in the body cannot be suppressed, it will be released in this way...

It has to be said that the giants are too far behind, in all respects.

For example, two male giants, in a way that releases excess energy, can only solve problems with simple fights.

Sirius and Hagrid were in charge of night security to prevent the Titans from suddenly approaching, and they sent Ivan and Mrs. Maxim to sleep in the tent.

But in fact, Ivan was extremely unreasonable this night.

The giants didn't all fall asleep until after 3: 00 a.m., snoring terribly.

Boomrong, Boomrong, like thunder, snoring continuously, covering the entire valley.

Giants on the top of the mountain don't know what they're doing either, causing an avalanche near dawn...

At dawn the next day, Ivan climbed up with two dark circles, Sirius, Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim already sitting at the simple table in the tent, and Sirius handed him a hot cup of coffee.

After breakfast, the four of them will go on like this!

It was a very special experience, and Ivan saw a lot of giants discovering them, yelling and screaming, but they didn't come over because they saw Hagrid and Maxim holding their gifts high above their heads.

Those goats are their favorite food.

As for the Gublai Immortal Fire, it was a light blue flame that burned quietly, and they were in awe.

At this moment, even the stupidest giant felt the power of magic from the flames...

They looked quietly at the four people who had entered the territory, and the expression on their faces was unspeakable.

Evan's slender body is like a doll compared to the giants around him.

He had no doubt that if that giant fist hit himself, he would have punched him to death.

These giants are war machines, horrible beasts born of war.