Magical Studies at Hogwarts

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"Rupert, how are you?"

As soon as he escaped, Hagrid fell to the ground and let out a cry of pain. Maxim immediately held Hagrid in his arms, put his head on his lap, and asked anxiously.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank, and there was a hint of panic in her words.

There was a very deep wound on Hagrid's left leg, which was bleeding continuously, and the pale bones inside could be faintly seen.

"This...this...is healed as before!"

Maxim kept releasing the healing spell, but it had no effect at all, and the blood continued to flow.

"Tear!" He grabbed his clothes and used force, and in just a few strokes, he tore a good piece of clothing into strips of cloth.

Circle after circle, Maxim tied the freshly torn cloth strips to Hagrid's wound. He didn't stop until all the strips were exhausted.

"How's it going, Rube?"

"We have to go back quickly, Olim." Hagrid said weakly with a pale face, "This is a magic invented by Severus. It requires a special counter-spell to heal the wound. We have to find him or Dumbledore quickly.

Otherwise the bleeding will not stop."

After saying that, he looked at the wound that had just been bandaged. Even though Maxim had tied it tightly, there was still a little blood oozing out.

"Okay, let's go back!" Maxim struggled to help Hagrid up and asked worriedly, "Can you still withstand the phantom migration now?"

"It shouldn't be a problem." Hagrid grinned tenaciously, trying to appear more relaxed, but got a blank look from Maxim in return.

"Being brave." Maxim patted Hagrid, waved his wand with his right hand, and the two disappeared again.

When he reappeared, he was in the living room of a house. It was very beautiful, with gorgeous decorative furniture everywhere he looked. A complete polar bear skin was at his feet, but now it had a few bright red spots on it.

"Hold on first, I'll find Dumbledore right away!" As if he didn't see the blood on his favorite bear skin, Maxim helped Hagrid slowly sit on it and placed several pieces on his waist.

She put a pillow on him and let him lean on it, with his head just resting on the sofa. He immediately got up, went straight to the study, rummaged through the drawers, and finally returned to the living room with a mirror.

"Dumbledore! Albus Dumbledore!" Maxim tapped the mirror twice with his wand and called Dumbledore's name. After a while, water ripples suddenly appeared on the mirror, and the next second

, an old man with a white beard appeared in the mirror.

"What's the matter, Madam Maxime?" Dumbledore's voice came from the mirror, very low.

"You need to come here immediately, Hagrid is seriously injured!" Maxim's voice was full of anxiety, and he looked at the wound on Hagrid's leg with a mirror. In just a moment, all the blood was gone.

The cloth strips were dyed red, and the ground was also a large area red.

"Please step aside a little, I'll be right over."

Hearing this, Maxim immediately waved his wand and moved the coffee tables, tables, and chairs around him aside. The next second, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed, and Dumbledore appeared in front of him, with a beautiful sword on his shoulder.

little bird.

"Let me see, Madam Maxime." With that said, Dumbledore squatted next to Hagrid and poked Hagrid's wound with a wand that looked like a human finger bone.

"Albus!" Maxim's angry voice sounded, and Dumbledore immediately apologized, "Sorry, sorry, Ms. Maxim, I have to know what kind of magic hurt Rubeus."

"Fortunately, I know this magic."

The wand in his hand gently scratched the strip of cloth, revealing the wound again. As he chanted softly, the tip of the wand emitted a soft white light, and the wound immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, without even a single trace.

"Thank you, Dumbledore." Hagrid's words were full of weakness, but his eyes were full of gratitude and excitement.

"Take a good rest, Rubeus." Dumbledore took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and handed it over, "You lost a lot of blood. Drinking this bottle of blood-replenishing potion will make you feel better."

Hagrid took the potion, raised his head and drank it all. Suddenly, his face became more rosy and his energy was restored a lot.

Seeing that Hagrid's injury was no longer a problem, Maxim then reset the furniture that he had just moved. He carefully lifted Hagrid onto the sofa and waved his wand. The spout of the teapot on the coffee table suddenly popped out, and the lid immediately popped up.

After opening it, a bag of tea jumped in. The three cups bent off the saucer, and the teapot jumped up and was filled before returning to its original position safely.

Dumbledore picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and then said: "Excellent black tea."

"Thanks."

"So, can you tell me what happened now? Rubeus." Dumbledore looked at Hagrid and asked, "Why were you hurt by the Shadowless Blade? I remember, this one was created by Severus

Magic is known only to a few people."

"It's Ike, Dumbledore." Hagrid's condition was much better and he spoke much louder. "We met the Death Eaters in the giant tribe. It was MacNeil and Ike. This magic was released by Ike.

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"Ike? That's not surprising. He can be said to be Severus' favorite student." Dumbledore put down the teacup and pushed up the glasses on his nose. "It seems that we have lost the helper of the giant."

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"Sorry, Dumbledore, we failed to complete the task you assigned..." Hagrid had a look of loneliness on his face, and then told him what happened in the giant tribe one by one, with Maxim next to him adding from time to time.

A few sentences.

Dumbledore listened attentively, sometimes nodding, and sometimes showing a hint of regret. After Hagrid finished telling everything, he sighed: "It's really difficult for you. No one expected to encounter this kind of situation."

It’s a matter of course, but it’s good if people are fine.”

"But You-Know-Who got the Giant, which sucks!"

"Yes, this is bad, but it's not the end of the world, Rubeus." Dumbledore said, "We still have a lot to do, and not everyone will choose to turn to darkness."

With that said, Dumbledore stood up, looked at the time, and said, "It's time for me to go back. As you know, there are a lot of things at school."

"Okay, let's go back together." Hagrid said and was about to stand up, but was pushed back by Dumbledore and Maxim.

"I didn't say I wanted you to go back with me, Rubeus." Dumbledore had a little surprise on his face, and an inexplicable smile. "There's no need to rush back to Hogwarts. You can go back to Hogwarts later."

It doesn't matter."

After saying that, he even blinked.

Hagrid was still a little confused and didn't know what the blink of an eye meant. He scratched his head and said, "Okay, I just want to ask your permission for something."

"What?"

"It's just... I met my younger brother, my half-brother, in France..." Hagrid was a little embarrassed, "He is alone. I wonder if I can take him back to Hogwarts..."

"Your brother?" Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said with a smile, "Of course, you can take him back to school with you."

"Hogwarts is home, and home will never reject family members..."

"Isn't it?"