v2 Chapter 991： 呜, 呜, 呜

No matter how you look at it, it is great to make a nest for Glopp.

According to Hagrid's personality and past practices, he may also go to Glopp to find a spouse.

Love, mating, breeding, then love, re-mating, and breeding.

In this way, in a few decades, a new giant tribe will appear in the forest near Hogwarts...

Following this topic, Ai Wen hopes that Hagrid will help him find several animals as fighting exercises, including eight-eyed spiders.

Hagrid agreed. He said that Aragog has always been obsessed with Ai Wen and will definitely be willing to help him with this little favor.

Without the support of the power of the evil spirits, the old spider is almost gone, and it is possible to die at any time.

This may not be a bad thing for him. After all, the price paid for the extension of life is to be dominated by evil spirits.

Look at its descendants, the ordinary ones have to say that those big ones have been distorted into what they are.

Ai Wen is going well here, and Hagrid is willing to provide them with animals for combat training.

But Hermione persuaded Hagrid to give up the danger of showing animals in the classroom, and the advice to help him prepare for the lesson did not progress and did not receive a response.

Hagrid has always stressed that they should give them a surprise.

Hermione wanted to explain to him the situation of Umbridge, but Hagrid could not listen.

He told Hermione all the time, people with normal brains would not be willing to study the hedgehog and give up the guest.

Of course, he is in the example!

He didn't have a visitor's beast, he didn't want to raise it, but because he didn't easily get the egg of the guest.

Soon, everyone knows what his so-called surprise is, it is nightingale.

Umbridge did not inspect Ai Wen’s class, but he could appear in the fifth-grade magical conservation class, which is Hagrid’s show of the nightingale.

Ai Wen later learned about Hermione from Hermione and her evaluation of Hagrid.

In the woods, the students are surrounded by the nightingale, they can't see it, but they can feel something moving.

"These nightingales, who can tell me why some people can see, some people can't see?" Hagrid said.

Hermione raised her hand immediately. After learning about the nightingale with the help of Ai Wen on the day of school, she went back and checked a lot of information.

"You said!" Hagrid said to her.

"Because only those who have seen death can see the nightingale," she said.

"Right!" Hagrid said seriously. "Gryffindor is very tenant. The nightingale is a unique magic..."

"Cough, cough." Umbridge came, and she stood a few feet away from them, still a green hat, a green cloak, and a writing board.

Hagrid, who had never heard of Umbridge’s fake cough, looked worriedly at a nightingale next to him, apparently thinking it was the sound of it.

He is somewhat worried that this nightingale will not be ill, or how to make such a strange sound.

"Cough, cough." Umbridge had a fake cough.

"Oh, hello!" Hagrid smiled and found the source of the strange sound.

"Have you received the note that I sent to your cabin in the morning?" Umbridge is still slow and loud as she said to Hagrid the last time. It seems that the other person is a foreigner and he is mentally retarded. I am coming to listen to your class."

"Oh, I received it!" Hagrid said heartily. "I am very glad that you found the place! You see this, I don't know, can you see it? We talk about the nightingale today..."

"I'm sorry!" Umbridge held his hand in the shape of a cup and frowned and said, "What are you talking about?"

For Umbridge's reaction, Hagrid seemed a bit confused.

"Hey, nightingale!" he said loudly, increasing his voice. "Black horse, sly, with wings, you know!"

He eagerly fanned his thick arm twice, showing Umbridge a nightingale.

Umbridge raised his eyebrows at him and wrote and read on the writing board. His voice was equally loud.

"I can't say it accurately, I have to rely on clumsy gestures..." She raised her head and smiled. "You go on class, don't worry about me."

"Okay!" Hagrid said, turning to face the students, it looked a bit confusing. "Hey, where did I just say?"

"It seems that the memory is very poor, I can't remember the content of the lecture..." Umbridge said that everyone can hear the sound.

The Slytherin students looked like Christmas arrived two months earlier, and Hermione was angry.

"Oh!" Hagrid stunned Umbridge's tablet, but bravely said, "Yes, I am going to tell you how this group came. This is the beginning of only one stallion." And five mares, this is Wu Wu!"

He patted the first nightingale that appeared, although many people couldn't see it.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Wu Wu made a cry and kissed Hagrid with relatives.

"It's my favorite, the first one born in this wood, everyone can come and touch Wuwu, or ride it!"

"Sorry, do you know?" Umbridge interrupted him loudly. "The Ministry of Magic has listed the nightingale as a dangerous animal?"

"No, the nightingale is not dangerous! Of course, if you are really anxious, they may bite you like a dog..."

"Unabashedly, showing pleasure to the brutality!" Umbridge wrote in his notebook.

"No, no!" Hagrid said, a little anxious. "I mean, the dog will bite, right? The nightingale is just because the relationship of the dead is not good. People used to think it was unlucky, right? Just ignorant, right?"

Umbridge did not answer. She remembered the last stroke and looked up at Hagrid. She still said slowly and screamingly, "Please continue to lecture as usual. I have to walk among the students and just mention a few. Question about your past performance."

She said while making gestures, so that Hagrid understood that when she said "student", she followed a finger and said that when she walked away, she made a walk and finally "put a question." She pointed to her mouth and said to speak.

Obviously, Umbridge is not investigating Hagrid's lecture level. She is skeptical about Hagrid's IQ and regards him as a giant who has no way to communicate.

Hagrid stared at her, apparently did not understand why she thought he did not understand normal English.

Hermione’s eyes were filled with tears of anger, and she continued to hate when she and Evan talked about it.

"Mother, the evil mother-in-law!" she said indignantly, "ugly, perverted, vicious!"

Umbridge finally asked Pansy, and through this time, she has already figured out the Hogwarts situation!

She knows who to stay away from, who to rely on, who to suppress, most of Slytherin's students are standing on her side.

"Dear, you think!" Umbridge asked Pansy Parkinson crisply. "Can you understand Professor Hagrid's speech?"

Like Hermione, Pansy also has tears, but these tears are laughing.

She smirked and laughed, and the answer was intermittent.

"No, I can't do it because he is often like a sly voice. I don't understand what he is saying and I don't understand what it means."

"It's very good, it can't be correctly expressed, it can only send out ambiguous, sly, snoring." Umbridge writes on the writing board.

Hagrid's face was a little red and purple, but he tried to pretend that he didn't hear Pansy's answer.