Frankly speaking, Hagrid is not the kind of tone-deaf guy who would kill someone by singing. On the contrary, his voice is unexpectedly good.
But even so, it was better not to sing lullabies for Hagrid.
Hagrid almost made Harry faint by singing the lullaby that was meant to lull him to sleep into a roar of war. He finally knew how Lu Wei fell asleep. This thing has a hypnotic effect, but it's not physical. of.
As soon as Hagrid opened his mouth, the thunderous singing filled Harry's ears. Harry, whose mind was numbed by the sound waves, sat down on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
I still remember that on Halloween, Hagrid just roared, and more than a dozen professors were interrupted by his magic spells. The weaker professors immediately lost their fighting ability. He was so close to an ultimate muscular man like Hagrid. Absolutely undesirable behavior.
Even if he doesn't move or move, you can't stand it even if he yells at you.
Rubeus War Roar Hagrid lives up to his reputation.
Fortunately, Hagrid only hummed two lines. If he had finished singing the whole song, Harry probably wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow. Only a three-headed dog with thick skin and thick flesh can resist this in its infancy. Hagrid's sonic attack would kill a human cub like Harry, even a strong one.
"Thank you Hagrid for not killing me."
Harry, who was still frightened, said weakly after Hagrid shut up. The buzzing and painful brain in his heart made Harry a little distracted. He almost wanted to experience the experience of having his brain shaken. He never wanted to try it again. .
"Huh? What's wrong Harry?"
Hagrid, who was confused, bent down and picked Harry up. His expression was a little confused, and he was completely unaware of what had just happened.
"That's right. It's just Hagrid. If you want to sing in the future, please remind me."
"Ah hahahaha" Hagrid smiled awkwardly, "The singing is too ugly, right?"
"That's not true. Just speaking of the sound, it's actually pretty good. It's just that your voice is too loud. It's not good for my ears. It's just that I can't stand it."
Hagrid suddenly understood and nodded. He finally understood what was going on.
"Then you rest for a while. I'll pack up my equipment and take you for a walk in the woods. You can see what you want to eat. You pick it, and I'll kill it and carry it back to roast on the fire."
For Hagrid, the Forbidden Forest is his back garden. He feeds and manages the magical creatures in it, but this does not mean that Hagrid does not eat them. Except for some cute and obedient little guys who are kept by Hagrid as pets, other magical creatures Almost all creatures have appeared on Hagrid's table.
The King of the Forbidden Forest not only has the responsibility of guarding and managing the Forbidden Forest, he also has the power of life and death over all the 'subjects' under his protection in the Forbidden Forest. Hagrid follows the natural law of the jungle.
After Harry calmed down for a while, Hagrid packed up his hunting equipment and prepared to go out.
"We have to go back quickly. The fire in the stove is too big. I'm afraid there will be problems if no one is watching."
"Leave this matter to me."
Harry, who was rubbing his temples, pulled out his Glock 18 and pointed the gun at the burning fireplace.
"Fireproof and thermally insulated."
He pulled the trigger, and the fireproof spell created a transparent pot lid that covered the entire fireplace. The dragon eggs enjoying the flame bath inside were not affected, but Hagrid's cabin also lacked the overwhelming heat.
"If I had known earlier, I would have written a letter asking you to come. Now it's fine. Yaya can go back to the house and stay."
Hagrid was still very happy to see this scene. Although Dumbledore secretly repaired the broken wand for him, Hagrid, who had not cast spells regularly for a long time, had regressed a lot in magic. Most of the time, he His life is not much different from that of Muggles, so when he encountered this problem, he did not immediately think of the magic that could be used.
"Yeah, it's probably a little cold outside, but a magic spell doesn't seem to last long. Hagrid, what kind of wood are you burning? How come the flames are still damaging the magic spell?"
"I read a book and it said that iron-belly dragon eggs need very high temperatures to hatch normally. Ordinary wood cannot provide such heat, so I cut down a few magic pine trees and burned them. They were everywhere in the forest. The only trouble with these things is to find a new home for the Bowtruckle."
Hegra opened the door to pick up Fang, and Harry used the spell again, but this time he squeezed the trigger to death, and the dense rain of spell bullets created a thick layer of isolation in front of the fireplace. barrier.
After Professor Flitwick's correct guidance, Harry's spells would no longer be less effective due to his omissions in sentence fragmentation and chanting. Even though the fire protection spell was a spell that Harry had not practiced many times, the White Ivory's shot The speed has also been directly increased from the initial three rounds per second to six rounds per second.
If it were a spell he was more proficient in, the maximum output of White Ivory would have jumped to eight to ten rounds per second. Once Harry pulled the trigger, the barrage of White Ivory would pour out instantly.
It's a pity that Harry has not yet encountered an opponent who requires his full strength. Even if all the young wizards of the same grade are put together, Harry can't wash the map in seconds. Before he grows to a certain stage, the existence of White Ivory makes Harry Lee became a walking bug.
The only thing that restricts Harry from pouring out magic is his magic power. After eating the heart of the Frost Tyrant, Harry's limit is probably to be able to use one hundred and twenty magic spells quickly, and then he will fall into a short CD of magic recovery. Compared to before He still made progress after one hundred rounds. When the Frost Tyrant's heart was completely digested, this value could increase to about one hundred and thirty-four.
It is actually very uneconomical to exchange around 20,000 gold galleons for such a small increase in the total amount of magic power, because even if a normal wizard uses a spell set, they have almost no problem of depleting their magic power in a short period of time. .
When wizards reach full adulthood, their magic power will steadily increase from 'one' at the age of eleven to ten or even more. Such magic reserves will have a considerable degree of overflow for most wizards.
"Have you decided what to eat later, Harry? How about I tell you about some weird things in the forest? Some guys are not delicious and their meat is smelly. For example, the poisonous leopard, this guy's meat It was sour and smelly, so I took a bite, but I didn’t expect that I would have diarrhea at night.”
"That means he was poisoned, Hagrid. The poisonous leopard represents plague and poison."
Harry rolled his eyes. Fortunately, Hagrid was in good health. For any other wizard, that one bite would have caused someone to die even if it was just diarrhea.
"So I was curious, so I went and tasted it. It was very troublesome to deal with that guy's body at that time. I couldn't bury it, and I couldn't burn it. I fed it to the slime that would eat everything, but I didn't expect it to come out. I got a bunch of mutated poisonous slimes, and I was so angry that my head almost exploded."
With a gloomy look on his face, Hagrid raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes. The memories of that time were not good at all.
"Are there any creatures in the forest with powerful bodies and powerful magic powers? They are on the same level as the Frost Tyrant."
"Yes, there are many, but if you want to say that the magic power is strong and the body is also strong, then the only one is the Sphinx. This guy is a bit troublesome to kill. They seem to have mastered the power of some kind of rule system. Once Being caught in their riddles, unless they take it back, is a big problem.”
"How about changing it to another one? There is only one sphinx left in the forest. That guy is very obedient and never causes trouble."
"How about the Mountain Tyrannosaurus? This thing should be able to fight the Frost Tyrant. After all, even the fire dragon may not be able to beat this guy in hand-to-hand combat on land. Moreover, it tastes chewy and tastes good."
"The most important thing is that there are more than ten mountain tyrannosaurs in the forest, and they are not very obedient recently. They make a big noise from time to time, which is a bit noisy."
"Then it's the Mountain Tyrannosaurus."
Harry, who had no objection to this, nodded and followed Hagrid into the Forbidden Forest, which even in the daytime seemed eerie and dark.
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There should be another chapter soon
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