Chapter 678 (1/2)
”Professor, Krum Are you all right? ”
Hermione carefully asked, in fact, the girl is still afraid of what Van Lin will do to Krum, which is too bad.
”No problem, he just needs a rest.” Dumbledore said, ”haven't the men of demstrand come yet?”
Several people shook their heads, because Hogwarts banned the use of phantom movement, so many things were inconvenient, such as the school medical room people and kakarov and other people arrived together.
”Dumbledore, what happened?” Igor kakarov looked at Dumbledore with a gloomy face. He looked uncertainly at Krum and Barty crouch who fell to the ground
”Egor, they've been attacked.” Dumbledore said slowly.
”Attacked?” Kakarov was like someone stepped on his tail. ”Attacked at Hogwarts? Dumbledore, do you think I'm a fool
Kakarov's face was livid. He pointed to Dumbledore, but he couldn't help shaking.
”Enough, enough. I'm fed up with it. This is a scam. This is a conspiracy. You and your Ministry of magic work together to get us here with an impractical false excuse and have an unfair competition. Yes, that's not fair
Kakarov looked like he was going to eat Dumbledore. ”In order to ensure that Hogwarts wins, you first put Harry Potter into the game, and then helped them win with very poor means. Now the third task is coming soon, so that you can make our warriors lose their fighting power. This whole thing is an out and out conspiracy to promote the exchange and cooperation of international magic, which is just an excuse for you. You just want to get a higher position in the International Magic Federation, so that such a play can be staged later. ”
Kakarov spit a mouthful of phlegm to the ground. It seems that he wants to vent his anger and humiliate Dumbledore.
However, it is undoubtedly a mistake to do so in front of Hagrid. Hagrid could not bear anyone to humiliate Dumbledore in front of him. No one can.
Sure enough, before kakarov could make the next move, Hagrid leaped forward. His palm caught kakarov's collar, and then he lifted him up.
”Sorry!” Hagrid looked at kakarov badly. His breath became heavy. His face turned red because of his bad breath.
”Apologize, Dumbledore!” Hagrid looked into kakarov's eyes, his huge fist clenched tightly.
Fanlin felt sure that if kakarov was talking badly, Hagrid would not be polite enough to greet him with his fist that could be put into the fist of an eagle horse.
”Stop it, Hagrid.” Dumbledore said calmly, his eyes became sharp, but he soon returned to calm.
”Damn it!” Hagrid murmured, then pushed his arm out, and kakarov's body hit a big tree.
Hagrid's strength was too strong. Even though he had some reservation, kakarov could not recover for half a day. He sat under the tree roots in a bit of confusion, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Revenge on Dumbledore? Or revenge on Hagrid?
Hagrid glared at kakarov, and then turned back.
Hagrid didn't care. He was not afraid of kakarov at all.