DNF Meets Harry Potter

Karl and Niyali walked on the path together, and a garden of delicate roses was in full bloom in front of the huge reindeer statue. The sound of the clear spring and the sound of the water were full of romantic atmosphere.

Under the moon, the cold wind blew by, Carl waved gently, and dozens of extremely bright red and white roses flew up from the flowerbed and landed in his hands. His fingers were slightly bent, and all the sharp thorns on them were wiped out. They also began to wind up one by one, and finally turned into a beautiful wreath.

"This is my first time doing this, do you like it?" Carl stared into Nayari's eyes, and gently put the wreath on Nayari's head.

"As long as it's made by you, I like it~..." Naiyali took off a rose from the wreath on her head, put it on her nose and sniffed it gently, her voice was extremely soft.

"Merry Christmas!" Carl smiled, took her hand skillfully, and wandered around the rose garden.

Naturally, the two of them would not be the only ones who could notice such a wonderful scene. Passing through a corner, under the moonlight, the silhouettes of the two giants on the stone bench can be seen faintly. They are listening to the spring water under the moonlight.

"It seems to be Hagrid and Maxim~..." Niyali stopped in her tracks, her eyes sparkling with excitement, "It's only been a few months to get to this point! This progress is too fast!"

She grabbed Karl, who seemed indifferent, and chanted a spell casually. The illusion spell was activated, and the two disappeared without a trace...

"I just know...know that you are like me...is that your mother, or your father?"

Maybe it was because he drank some wine at the ball, Hagrid's face was extremely red, and he was much more courageous than before, so he drove straight in.

"I - I don't know what you mean, Hagrid..."

Seeing Hagrid mentioning this sensitive topic, Maxim was startled, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, but he still pretended to be confused.

"The situation looks a little bad~..." Naiyali in the dark keenly noticed the change in Maxim's expression, and frowned.

"It's my mother..." Hagrid sniffled, took a deep breath and exhaled a cloud of white mist, which instantly turned into ice crystals in the biting cold wind.

His eyes looked a little blurred, and memories of the past gradually emerged in his mind. He felt that he was the same kind of person, maybe Maxim could listen to him.

"She was one of the last people to live in England. Of course, I don't remember her very much anymore, it's been too long... She left, when I was three years old~..."

Hagrid took a sip of the wine that was set aside, recalling the past, the past that he had never mentioned to Carl and the others...

"As a mother, she wasn't the kind, loving kind. Well... you know, that's not in their nature, is it? You know what happened to her... as far as I know I know, maybe he's dead..."

Maxim's face was expressionless, her lips were tightly pursed, and she didn't say anything, but her clenched fists and somewhat rapid breathing revealed her true thoughts.

"My dad was devastated when she left. He was a very small guy, I could lift him on top of the wardrobe when I was six, huh...

If I annoy him, I'll make him happy..."

Hagrid continued in a deep voice.

Maxim seemed to be recalled by him and listened all the time, but she didn't move at all, just staring at the fountain in front of her, five deep fingerprints were pinched by her unconsciously on the armrest of the bench.

"Dad raised me...but he died after I went to school...

Since then, I have had to live independently. Dumbledore has helped me a lot, really, he has been very kind to me, he is the greatest wizard in the world..."

Hagrid was rambling on, Carl and Niari, who were eavesdropping beside him, didn't have a very good expression on their faces. Hagrid was really miserable.

Hagrid's story is not long, and it will be over soon. At the end, he also took out a huge, dotted silk tissue from the bulging gown, and exhaled vigorously.

"Well... anyway... this is my story... and you, can you tell me?"

Hagrid put the silk tissue back in his pocket and stared at Maxim expectantly, hoping that she could share the past with him and bring their relationship closer.

But Maxim was obviously not in the mood right now, she stood up, almost as tall as the statue in front of her.

"It's too cold here!" As if some bad memories had been brought back, Maxim gave him a cold look, no matter what the weather was, it would never be colder than her voice.

"I think I should go back!"

"Huh?" Hagrid looked blank, he hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter. "No, don't go! I—I've never seen another…"

"Another what, to be more specific?" Maxim stopped and turned around, his tone as cold as ice.

"It's over!"

Nayari sighed, then lifted the illusion spell and walked out from the flowers.

"Good evening, Mrs. Maxim!" Nayali greeted Maxim with a smile, and then interrupted what Hagrid wanted to say next: "Hagrid, you came here, haha They were still looking for you everywhere just now!"

"Ah?" Hagrid swallowed what he was going to say next, and looked at Niyari blankly, apparently surprised by her sudden appearance.

"What are you two doing here?!" Maxim suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, but his tone was still extremely cold.

"It's just for a walk... By the way, let's see if I can find an idea to crack the golden egg. I'm sorry to bother you..." Carl answered this question with a smile.

"Although I don't know what the rules of Hogwarts are like, a night tour at Beauxbatons is a serious violation of school rules!!"

Maxim glanced at him and took a deep breath, then set his eyes on Hagrid again, resisting the urge to tear his face apart and said word by word, "Hagrid, I'm already very tired today! Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"Ah... good, good!" Hagrid nodded hastily, and said courteously, "I'll take you back!"

"No need!" Maxim's high-heeled shoes rustled on the snow. She took long steps and disappeared at the end of the path within a few steps.

Hagrid sat back on the bench in a somewhat dejected manner. He watched Maxim's leaving back, his lips moving silently. Although he drank some wine and didn't react just now, he finally understood now that Maxim didn't want to admit her half-giant status at all, and there was no possibility between the two of them.

She is the principal of Beauxbatons, already located in the upper level of the magic world, although any wizard with a little discernment can tell that she is a half-giant, but as long as no one pierces the window paper...

"Carl, Nayari, thank you..." Hagrid took out a beautiful box from his arms and touched it unconsciously. This was the gift he wanted to give Maxim before...

But it doesn't make sense now.

"This is for you!" Hagrid showed a happy smile on his face as if recalling the details of getting along with Maxim before.

"But..." Carl hesitated to speak, and didn't go to pick it up. He knew at a glance that Hagrid specially prepared it for Maxim.

"Although I've already given you Christmas presents this year, don't you mind taking another one?" Hagrid blinked his small black beetle-like eyes, and directly stuffed the box into Niari's hands.

"Merry Christmas!" Hagrid chuckled, trying not to shed tears, "Goodbye, Harry is still waiting for me!"

He got up from the stone bench, but not towards the castle, but towards his hut, and disappeared step by step into the darkness.

Naiyali opened the box, and inside was a silver-white bracelet inlaid with diamonds and various gemstones. It was extremely gorgeous, and it should be made by a fairy.

After seeing this bracelet, Carl once again confirmed the idea that Hagrid is an invisible rich man.

"Does it look good?" Naiyali put it on and said with a smile.

"You look good no matter what you wear..." Carl replied without thinking.

They looked at each other with a smile, and set foot on the path back to the castle.

In the Responsive Room turned into a luxurious suite, Naiyali took off her gorgeous long dress and lay half on the bed, with a meaningful smile on the corner of her mouth and hooked her fingers towards Carl.

Carl smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the crystal chandelier above his head was extinguished.

This is a sleepless night, and the things here are not humane...

The sun rose as usual, but after a night of carnival and no classes, today's Hogwarts is quieter than before.

In the early morning, Naiyali sat up unsteadily from the bed in the Room of Response. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and then pushed Carl, who was sleeping like a dead pig next to her.

"It hurts! Get up!"

...

"Hey, what are you going to do in the second round of the Triwizard Tournament?" Niali sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair, chatting with Carl casually.

"Didn't I tell you before? Forgot again?" Karl sighed helplessly.

"I don't bother to remember such trivial things!" Nayali snorted softly, not paying attention to the game at all. "The difficulty is too low. Any game I have watched casually is much more difficult than it."

"Okay, okay, you're still the best..." Carl said again the rules and procedures of the second game with some headaches.

"Hey! Mermaids..." Naiyali got goosebumps all over her body when she heard the word, "I hope they look better than the deep divers, otherwise I might not be able to resist..."

After all, Naiyali wiped her neck with her finger, the meaning is self-evident.

"I think the mermaid looks better..." Carl recalled the embarrassment of seeing the deep diver for the first time, compared them again, and gave an objective answer.

"That's okay!" Naiyali nodded, "The deep diver is my bottom line..."

After the two finished planning in the Room of Requirement, they got up and prepared to leave. At this time, it was noon, and the auditorium became their only choice.

The two of them had just sat down and hadn't had a few mouthfuls of food when someone came up to them, with a sky blue silk skirt and a pretty face, it was Fleur Delacour...

"Miss Delacour, what can you do?" Carl put down his knife and fork and smiled at her.

"Just call me Furong, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Furong sat next to him as if she was familiar with it, and Naiyali frowned on the other side.

"The second match is about to start, do you have any idea how to crack the golden egg? Last time we dealt with the fire dragon too hastily, this time we have to set aside some time to prepare...

Are you interested in cooperating and sharing intelligence? "

Fu Rong glanced at the few young wizards who had already left, and said in a low voice.

That's it? That's it? !

Can you do something about it? !

Naiyali, who was sitting on the other side, almost laughed outright, she was so mysterious, she thought this little girl was going to talk about something important.

Carl's face was also extremely weird, he didn't know why Furong wanted to cooperate with him. Don't know if he cheated?

Cooperation is impossible to cooperate, and it is impossible to cooperate in this life.

"Miss Delacour, I have to say something like this, this is cheating! If you are caught by Mr. Bagman, you will not have our good juice!"

Carl coughed lightly and refused righteously.

"If that's the case, what happened last time?" Fu Rong rolled her eyes and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

When Maxim told her the news about the fire dragon, he scolded her for being unlucky. Only in the first game, all three families began to show their own abilities.

She seduced Hagrid, Karkaroff was peeping nearby, Carl and Harry were squatting in the grass, and they were all working together...

"What last time?" Carl's eyes showed a bit of confusion at the right time.

Fu Rong's mouth was even more crooked, this guy, why is he pretending to be stupid here!

"Miss Delacour, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately! I am an excellent student at Hogwarts, and it is impossible to cheat...

If you do this again, I'm going to tell Mr. Bagman! "Carl swallowed a piece of steak slowly, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

This guy, you took the wrong medicine!

Furong's complexion instantly became incomparably wonderful. She moved closer and looked at Carl seriously:

"You are very wrong today!"

After that, she turned around and wanted to leave. Since Karl is unwilling, there is no need for her to continue pestering.

It's just a broken golden egg, if she doesn't believe it, she won't be able to solve it!

Hey, why are you leaving? This woman really can't stand being teased... I knew I wouldn't play hard to get...

No, no, since you are here, do you still want to leave? She has to be cut off!

But when I take the initiative to speak, I appear to be passive! How embarrassing...

Karl looked at Fleur's back, hesitated to speak, and seemed a little hesitant.

"Damn it! This guy really can hold his breath!" Fleur walked in the aisle of Ravenclaw's long table and cursed secretly in her heart.

One thought he would stay, the other thought he wouldn't leave...