Chapter 614 (1/2)

”Reducto!”

The powerful magic light devoured the wooden door of Hagrid's cabin in an instant.

After a roar, the broken door panels mixed with white snow scattered all over the ground.

Harry's curse had not even been noticed. Launch it.

Harry would have done this only when he was so angry, as can be seen from the hand he had not yet pulled back.

With the incantation coming into effect, Hagrid's figure appeared from the position of the door.

A strong smell of wine seemed to find a good outlet. Fortunately, van Lin had been on guard and used magic to stir up the air to dispel the bad taste before the wine in the room burst out.

Hagrid looked at the people who came into the bed in surprise. He looked a little embarrassed.

Hagrid sat next to the fire that had been out for a long time. In terms of the coldness of the room, Hagrid had not raised a fire for a long time.

Teeth seem to be a little bad, its body is obviously a circle of thin.

The wine bottles were scattered around Hagrid, and it seemed that Hagrid had never left this thing these days.

It seems that the hair was completely smoothed out of the original alcohol, which made the hair smooth and smooth.

His face was messy. He looked terrible. His eyes were red and swollen.

Hagrid didn't even take off the Brown Plush suit he was wearing at the Christmas party. The roses in his coat pocket had turned black and even rotten.

Van Lim took a look at Hagrid's bed. The quilt was the same as before. It seemed that Hagrid had never been back on the bed.

If you change to an ordinary Muggle, Hagrid should have died early.

Fortunately, Hagrid's blood saved his life. Otherwise, it would be enough to kill him with these high concentration spirits.

”Hello, Hagrid!” Harry's face was cold. He was very angry. He didn't expect Hagrid to be the same as before.

”Ah...”

Hagrid seemed to have forgotten how to speak. Van Lin saw Hagrid's mouth open slightly, but only some indifferent scales were vomited out.

It was very hoarse, like friction between rough slabs.

Harry was a little stunned. He had seen such a reform once, but last time Hagrid had not lost his ability to speak, but now

Harry was a little sad. It was not Hagrid's fault. He had no choice.

Harry became a little hesitant. He didn't know if he should go in, or turn around and leave. Hagrid

”Good...”

Hagrid's voice is very hoarse, it can be seen that this is very difficult for Hagrid.

”Ron, please take care of Maomao. He looks hungry.” Fanlin said, poor hound fur finally met the familiar people and breathed the fresh air.

Maomao was curled up in front of them, and he didn't seem to have any strength.

”Good.” Ron nodded, and skillfully he found the meat he usually fed to Maomao.

Because the fire had been out early, the meat was frozen in by the cold temperature, but it didn't go bad.

Ron used his wand to force out some flames. Originally he wanted to light the stove, but there was no fuel in it.