Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"It seems that Kakus is still looking forward to our gift..."

The next morning, the three of Maca stood on the ridge and looked down, and at a glance they saw the giants who had woken up from their sleep.

Although they are still busy and busy with each other as usual, occasionally they will fight each other into the flesh, but almost everyone looks in the direction where Maca and others left yesterday, seeming to be waiting for them 's arrival

"It looks like this..." Hagrid nodded, "So, what exactly should we do today? I think this has to be considered first, and it's better not to encounter the situation of yesterday..."

Mrs. Maxim was also hesitating, trying to think of a more practical way to come out, but she couldn't find a viable good idea.

"In fact, none of us knows the thoughts of those giants... Or maybe no one can really grasp their character..."

Maca also thought a lot last night, and even imagined the situation that might happen today, but even if he thinks no matter how much he thinks, it will be useless if he breaks out of the giant's thinking.

"So, we can only adapt to the situation for a while. In short, we should prepare for the worst-when we get to the giant tribe, remember to be vigilant at all times," Maca said, "If something goes wrong, it is inevitable There will be battle..."

"After all, what giants like most is to use violence to solve problems, right?" He said at the end.

After that, the three looked at each other for a while, and then walked into the valley together.

More than ten minutes later...

"Sit down...talk."

After Maca gave the beautiful goblin helmet to the giant Gugokakus in his own name, the two old giants finally invited them to sit down and talk.

"Dumbledore, not dead yet?"

Maca and the others just sat down when they were choked by the words of one of the old giants.

"Oh-Dumbledore, a good life." Hagrid replied with an awkward look.

"Dumbledore, good!"

Kakus, who was sitting behind the old giant, probably only said the word "good", but the old giant served as an interpreter for him, and finally he was not "deaf and dumb".

After mentioning Dumbledore, other giants who could understand a few words of English also turned their attention.It can be seen that these giants still remember Dumbledore's favor.

Of course, this is the same as the fire dragon who always remembers the people who raised them, but they will not have too many emotional fetters. Maca does not expect giants to understand the moral concept of "benefit must be repaid".

To be honest, it's pretty good to make them feel good about a wizard.

By the way, in the concept of giants, anyone who can live for a long time is very powerful.Because among the giants, it is commonplace to go to a fight if nothing happens, and the fatality rate has always been high.

Now that these giants are all gathered together, it is estimated that in a few years, the giants will be completely extinct in cannibalism.

"Dumbledore said you want to live a little apart."

This sentence was brought by Dumbledore to Hagrid. As far as he was concerned, he had always wanted these endangered giants to continue to exist.

But if they let them fight less, it would obviously be unrealistic, so he asked Hagrid to bring such a stubborn suggestion.

"Separate?" The old giant scratched his head and repeated suspiciously.

"The place is bigger, the food is more, and it is convenient to sleep." Hagrid stretched out his hands and gestured. "Here, the four mountains are all yours—here, there is no wizard life."

When dividing the habitat for the giants, Dumbledore won four mountains centered on this large valley for them at the meeting of the International Wizarding Federation.

In the beginning, the giants were several times larger than they are now, so they were still scattered, but now that the number has decreased, they naturally chose to gather all of them in this relatively more suitable valley.

Of course, life is a little more comfortable, but fighting with each other has increased, so that the number of giants has been declining at an accelerated rate over the years.

"It's cold on the mountain!" The old giant pointed to the snow line on the mountain and succinctly explained the reason.

"fire."

Hearing this, Hagrid pointed to the fire-making tools that he had just sent. Those were very simple magic items that could be used to make fires in the ice and snow.

"The old, the children, the women-in the valley; the young and the strong-up the mountains."

Hagrid came with a mission this time, and of course, Dumbledore did not expect to persuade them to change much.But even if it's just a talk, it can be a topic of chat, isn't it?

Probably because the wizards talked to them very strangely, so the people in the tribe came to listen to a few words at first.But due to the nature of the giant, it didn't take long for him to run away impatiently.

As initially expected, there is no hope of persuading them to change their habits.After a few words, the two old giants obviously didn't want to continue talking about their living area.

"You and her, half giants?" The old giant pointed to Hagrid and Madame Maxim respectively.

Hagrid naturally understood what the old giant meant. Although he also didn't want to talk about it, it was obvious that Mrs. Maxim was even more reluctant.

Adhering to the question of taking care of the lady's mood, Hagrid had to speak: "My mother, Friedwara."

Hagrid's giant mother and his father gave birth to him, but when he was only three years old, his mother abandoned them and left.

In Hagrid's memory, the appearance of his mother had long been blurred.

Will he miss his mother?Maca believes that he will definitely think about it, even if he never mentions his mother in front of others, even if he may never think that Friedwafa is a good mother.

In fact, there are almost only this place in the world that still has giants. To say where his mother will be now, most of it can only be here.

"Oh, Friedwafa—" The old giant squinted for a while, then nodded, "killed by Yalita."

Hagrid thought that when he heard these words, there would be no psychological changes at all.But he was wrong, ridiculously wrong.

"Alita?" His hands trembled slightly, and his voice was trembling, "Who is Alita? Which one?"

The old giant didn't notice Hagrid's excitement at all, but Mrs. Maxim, who was sitting next to Hagrid, suddenly pursed her lips and reached out to hold Hagrid's trembling hand.

"Yalita is also dead, killed by Bagbalo," the other old giant said naturally, as if talking about the goat that he ate last night.

When Hagrid heard these words, he closed his eyes abruptly, and then took a deep breath.

He wasn't in the mood to ask who Bagbalo was. God knows if that guy was killed by someone again?In the concept of giants, every giant should die in battle. This is the ultimate destination that giants pursue.

"Something I knew...what am I excited about?" Hagrid muttered to himself, closing his eyes tightly.

At this moment, Maca, who had been sitting aside and looking around, suddenly had a heart move-he saw a figure in the distance.

"Can you tell me about my mother?" Hagrid was silent for a while, then spoke.

"What about your mother?" The old giant sat cross-legged on the ground, grabbing the clod and saying, "When she came back, she was too thin and injured. She has been unable to beat others, not as good as before..."

In the intermittent, intermittent, unmatched narrative of the old giant, Hagrid learned that his mother had returned to the backwardness of the giants.

To be honest, before meeting Hagrid's father, Friedwafa was a pretty strong giantess.

In the 1910s, during the outbreak of World War I in the Muggle World, the giants, which were originally scattered into several tribes, were almost affected.

In order to control these giants, the magic world has sent wizards to drive them away to avoid Muggle wars.And Hagrid's mother, Friedwara, met Hagrid's father at that special time.

Although the specific situation is not known to many people, it can be judged from the old giant population that Friedwafa was quite a "powerful" giant at that time.

"...Later, she and Baron had a baby," the old giant crushed a stone he picked up, and then painted it on the ground with stone shavings. "It's another useless dwarf."

Having said that, the old giant pointed to the woods on the other side, and he pointed to the direction that Maca was paying attention to.

"Glopp, unhealthy, useless little dwarf."

When referring to the phrase "useless little dwarf", he also glanced at Hagrid and Madam Maxime by the way, then grinned disdainfully.

But Hagrid had no time to care about the old giant's contempt. When he heard that his mother had a child, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the place where the old giant pointed.

"Brother! I have a younger brother! Glop?" Hagrid's hands began to tremble again, and he could hardly restrain the inexplicable emotion in his heart.

"Rubo!" Madam Maxim pressed Hagrid's hand again, but she could not hold it this time.

Hagrid jumped up suddenly, rushing towards the woods in strides.

"My brother! Glop!"

At this moment, only these words were left in Hagrid's mind.Otherwise, he probably has no room for other things.

"...Glope."

Sitting in the same place, Maca was also looking at the woods. There, a small giant who seemed to be a head shorter than the other giants was clutching a sturdy tree at the edge of the woods.

And right beside him, another giant was pulling his leg, and that huge fist hit his waist heavily, making a muffled noise.) Download the free reader!!