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Hearing Dumbledore's request, Hagrid was stunned.
"giant?"
"That's right." Dumbledore nodded, looking at Hagrid with encouraging eyes.
Hagrid reacted, and if the task was to find the legendary giant, he was indeed the best candidate.
"I will also persuade Madame Maxime to come with you after the semester. She is French and is more familiar with the local situation."
Hearing Dumbledore's words, Hagrid's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Really? I could really be with her..."
"Of course," Dumbledore nodded with a smile, "but I suggest you prepare well first, such as adjusting your state—"
"Okay, no problem!" Hagrid was greatly encouraged, and he naturally agreed to Dumbledore's request.
But when the excitement subsided, Hagrid was a little more puzzled.
"Professor Dumbledore, why do you want me to look for giants that may be extinct? As far as I know, they are brutal and bloodthirsty, and they are not tolerated by the mainstream wizarding world..."
"If you can't be a friend, then don't be an enemy." Dumbledore said meaningfully. In his plan, Hagrid's job was to appease the giants so they wouldn't fall on Voldemort's side.
In the direction of the Japanese Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore was keenly aware that Voldemort was contacting forces that might support him, so he couldn't sit still and interfere as much as possible.
Hagrid and Maxim were the first cards he played.
"Professor, how do you deal with the Japanese? We can't let them swagger into Hogwarts, can we? I don't believe they came to watch the game." After Hagrid's affair was over, Tom felt the need to remind Dumbledore. Let him raise his vigilance against the Japanese.
Dumbledore did not rush to answer Tom, but took a sip of his tea.
"professor-"
"Yordle, we have no good reason to say no, do we?"
The disgusting thing about the Japanese is that they made their applications through official channels, promising them that they would bring wolves into the house, and refusing them would cause a diplomatic accident.
"Professor, Hogwarts is Hogwarts of Hogwarts, not the Ministry of Magic, we can totally ignore them."
Listening to Tom's words, Dumbledore smiled, "Yordle, the way you think about problems is still too simple. Hogwarts is not only Hogwarts for teachers and students."
He sighed, "Life is unhappy, the best of ten."
This is the trouble with decent people. If the Ministry of Magic has an order, Dumbledore, the lawful man, will hardly refuse.
"Professor, you will regret it."
"Tom, I'm the headmaster."
Hermione tugged at Tom's sleeve quietly, and Tom closed his mouth.
Yes, he is the principal, so what is he to worry about?
"Just be ready." He silently enjoyed the refreshments on the table.
There was a brief silence in Hagrid's cabin.
Looking at Tom who was sipping tea and snacks, Dumbledore sighed inwardly. The magic world now has the final say, but the future must belong to them.
But Tom, what do you say? To put it nicely, it is called Danbo, and if it is unpleasant, it is called Liang Bo. Just look at his attitude towards the Ministry of Magic, there is no authority in this guy's eyes. In Tom's mind, the Minister of Magic is actually no different from an ordinary wizard...
The secular rules and regulations have really limited binding force on him. Tom will give himself a bit of face when he is there. Who can control him when he is not there?
Don't say it, there really is.
Dumbledore glanced at Hermione, who was holding a cup of hot tea blankly.
Little girl, the future of the magic world depends on you!
Dumbledore suddenly felt that the problem was not too big. If Hermione became the Minister of Magic, then Tom would definitely obey the orders of the Ministry of Magic, right?
Dare not to obey? The Minister of Magic comes home to clean you up tonight!
Sure enough, love is the most powerful magic. Dumbledore sighed in his heart.
Tom watched coldly, his gut telling him that Dumbledore seemed to be playing on his own Hermione's mind again, the bad old man was very bad.
"Okay, I won't bother you any more." Dumbledore stood up when the tea and snacks were almost finished.
"Hagrid, I hope to see you in the auditorium today or tomorrow. Madam Maxime also asked me about your status. Your departure has made many people worried."
Dumbledore scratched Fang's ears and left Hagrid's cabin. As soon as Dumbledore closed the door, Hagrid burst into tears.
These days, he's really under a lot of pressure. There are as many voices that want him to stay, there are as many voices that oppose him.
Hermione patted Hagrid's arm lightly, reassuring him.
"Everything will pass, don't worry too much about this..."
"People are not Jin Galleon, they can't be loved by everyone." Tom also persuaded him a few words.
Hagrid stopped crying a little, took out a photo with his father from the closet, and told Tom and Hermione the story of his youth.
"My mum left when I was very young, I grew up with my dad, but my dad died when I was in second grade...he at least didn't see me expelled from school...Dumbledore has been there since my dad died. He takes good care of me, and he also found me the job as a gamekeeper..."
"Was there a gamekeeper at Hogwarts before you?" Hermione curled her legs up on the stool, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, looking like she was ready to hear a story .
Seeing Tom's eyes on her feet, she was a little embarrassed: it was rude to step on someone else's stool with her shoes on, so she quietly took off her shoes, and then listened to Hagrid's story with her legs crossed. .
"Of course." Hagrid nodded. His full name was Key Keeper and Gamekeeper, responsible for looking after the school grounds and keeping Hogwarts Castle safe.
"It was Mr. Ogg before me, but he retired in the sixties. It's a laborious job, and it's quite dangerous to be in charge of the Forbidden Forest."
Having said this, Hagrid couldn't help but complain: "You little **** are really busy, thinking about going to the forbidden forest every day—"
"Don't generalize, that's Fred and George." Tom shook his head. Forbidden forest? He is too lazy to go, is he very busy at night?
You must know that the little wizards have many courses during the day. If they really want to sneak into the forbidden forest, I am afraid they can only go at night or during lunchtime. Besides, even Fred and George didn't enter the Forbidden Forest very often, because the Forbidden Forest was really dangerous.
After recalling their childhood, Hagrid and the two chatted away, and when they left Hagrid's hut, it was almost dark outside.
"How are you feeling better?" After going out, Tom looked at Hermione with concern. He just noticed that when he was in the hut, Hermione didn't touch the snacks at all, just holding a cup of hot tea.
"Feeling a bit tired."
"Then let's go back and have a good rest, go to the auditorium to get something to eat and find a place to take a hot bath?"
Hermione glanced at Tom, his little thought, Hermione could see through. But the sun has set, so it's not a daytime announcement, is it?
Hermione didn't mean to expose Tom, she just took Tom's arm with a blushing face, and nodded.
So soon after, the two appeared together in front of the Room of Requirement.
Familiar places, familiar arrangements, familiar people.
This is a small world that only belongs to the two of them.
After entering the house, Hermione took off her wizard robe, revealing the dark knitted sweater underneath.
"Um—" She jumped onto the bed with a leap, and lay comfortably on it.
"It always feels more comfortable here than the lounge..." She said lazily, "Tom, I'm tired~"
"This is not a dormitory. You don't need to care about the presence of your roommates, so you can naturally feel more at ease." Tom walked to the bed and held Hermione's ankle.
"Don't lie down on the bed with your shoes on." As he said, he removed the small black leather shoes from Hermione's feet, revealing a pair of black stockings.
Hermione lay on the bed, letting Tom do what he could.
But what she didn't expect was that after taking off the shoes, she smelled a faint smell...
The black stockings, the pair of leather school shoes, and the day's walk, the three combine to produce a subtle change.
Tom turned his head and walked into the bathroom.
Hermione: !
She turned over and sat up in a rush, took off the stockings on her feet, took it between her nose and sniffed it earnestly, and then her face turned red all of a sudden. Hermione turned into a steam princess at this time, her face blushing.
what!
! How can I face Tom? ! The voice echoed in her mind.
Although the two have seen each other candidly several times since their relationship, Hermione has always worked hard to maintain the ladylike image of Miss Daughter. But today she was a little careless.
Hermione is even seriously considering the possibility of using the forgetting spell to modify Tom's memory, to change his memory, let him remember the beautiful girl is Xiangxiang!
Just then, Tom came out of the bathroom with a sink. Hermione quickly rolled her socks into a ball and hid them, pretending nothing happened.
"Come on, soaking your feet can speed up blood flow..."
Soaking your feet before going to bed can expand the blood vessels of the feet, promote the blood circulation of the lower extremities, accelerate the metabolism, relieve fatigue, and reduce the pressure of work and life. It can also stimulate the peripheral nerves of the feet, inhibit the cerebral cortex, and reduce the blood flow of the brain, thereby helping to fall asleep, improving the quality of sleep, and improving the symptoms of insomnia.
It's not that Tom dislikes Hermione.
Tom gave Hermione Cope the benefits of soaking her feet before bed, and then helped Hermione soak her feet in.
"hiss-"
The water temperature was a little high, and Hermione couldn't help but gasp, but after a while, after getting used to it, she felt refreshed again.
I don't know if it was hot or shy, Hermione's face was flushed, and there were fine beads of sweat hanging on it.
She didn't dare look Tom in the eyes, she just stared at her toes.
In the misty water, you can see two white and red feet swaying slightly in the water.
I don't know if he smelled it just now... Shouldn't he?
Hermione began to deceive herself.
At this time, Tom put his hand into the basin and rubbed those lovely feet carefully.
Hermione still blushed, even though she already had a skin-to-skin relationship.
"I-I can do it myself!"
Tom turned a deaf ear, just kneading Hermione's feet gently. Sometimes, when she accidentally touched Hermione's sensitive parts, her body would tremble slightly. But Tom was right in front of her, and she wanted to be on the air, so she tried to keep herself under control and try not to look weird.
This little movement could not escape Tom's eyes, but he didn't break it, just massaged.
"Tired?" Tom asked casually.
"Yeah." Hermione nodded, "These shoes are new... a little rubbing my feet."
"Wear it for a few more days and it won't wear out. By the way, where are your high heels? Why did I see you wearing them once..." Tom thought of the pair of Valentinos that Hermione wore that night at the prom, and felt a little impetuous.
Those shoes were pretty nice, and wearing them on Hermione was even more...accelerating.
"That pair, those are more tiring to wear." Hermione also remembered that she had bought those high heels while reading the guide. It is said that you can quickly attack boys after wearing them, so they are called quick-attack shoes.
One thing to say, indeed, Tom couldn't put it down.
It's just that there is a price to be paid for wearing quick-attack shoes. While its straps and rivets make the blood flow, it also makes the girl extremely painful, and even bleeds.
Every pair of Valentinos needs blood to recognize the Lord, and Hermione has practiced it herself. So after that day, Hermione put away the shoes.
"I see." How could Tom know the price behind beauty, he just regretted that he couldn't see such beautiful shoes.
With a clatter, Tom lifted Hermione's feet from the basin.
Her beautiful feet turned red after being soaked in hot water, and droplets of water fell from the gaps between her toes and dripped on the water in the basin.
Out of the warm waters, Hermione curled her toes, as if shy.
Tom took a towel and dried Hermione's feet. When she was about to pour out the water, Hermione jumped up, grabbed the basin, and ran quickly into the bathroom.
This situation is like being afraid of Tom stealing a drink.
Hermione, who rushed into the bathroom, took the stockings out of her pocket and threw them into the sink. At the same time, she also hid in the bathtub and took a bath.
Half an hour later Hermione was wrapped in a bathrobe and lay back on the bed.
Not to mention, taking a bath can really relieve fatigue.
Tom hugged Hermione, who had become fragrant, and watched her shrink in his arms, with a happy smile on her face.
His hand reached into the bathrobe, rubbing against the smooth skin, giving Hermione a massage to ease her fatigue.
At this time, Tom had no other thoughts in his heart, and only his love for Hermione.
Under Tom's touch, Hermione gradually fell asleep. Tom covered Hermione with the quilt, then got up from the bed and got dressed.
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