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Seeing his difficulty, Darren taught him several spells that would allow him to walk freely underwater, which were said to be particularly smooth to use.
It's also very beautiful. Like a dance.
But Harry couldn't learn it either.
Some of the spells Darren used were so magical they seemed like a dream.
When he uses it, it's like he's baring his teeth and brandishing his claws.
This made Harry doubt his own looks for the first time—was he really that bad?
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Chapter 464 The Lie Failed!!
Harry wrote down what he had heard about Moody and Snape in a letter and told it to Black.
Because Black was very interested in his and Darren's life at school, he wanted Darren and Harry to tell him everything.
Harry did as he was told.
However, after doing so, he had to face another problem, namely the second event of their three-way battle.
He and Darren went to try it out at Black Lake after class.
Any spell Darren uses is fantastic.
When he walked on the bottom of the lake, his clothes didn't move an inch, but he was about to be different.
Even with a simple head-soaking spell, he could only maintain it for a few minutes.
Then the head-soaking curse will disappear, and he will eventually have to drink water from the bottom of the water.
"Of course, there's also a type of gill sac grass. I've already inquired at various pharmacies for you, and I hope to get a response."
Of course, Professor Snape might have some gill sac grass in his cupboard, but I tried to ask him about it the other day.
But he said you should come to him yourself... and he said professors shouldn't offer any help to students.
Darren sighed.
This made Harry feel extremely guilty.
Darren always seems to be the one finding solutions for his problems. He himself hasn't done anything worthwhile.
Even the clues were thought of by Darren.
Thinking about it this way, he really was sneaked in as a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament, and he certainly doesn't deserve to be called a warrior.
As for listening to Darren and asking Snape for gill sac grass, Harry instinctively refused.
He didn't want anything from Snape.
As for stealing, he was even more unwilling.
Furthermore, he suspected that Snape had the ability to read people's minds, and that Snape would definitely retaliate against him if he stole the gill sac.
Harry felt he couldn't bear such retribution.
So until the pharmacies respond, he just wants to wait for the final result.
Hermione expressed her disdain for his behavior.
She thought Harry should at least try Snape instead of just passively waiting for news here.
At the very least, he should practice his spells some more. Harry pretended not to hear Hermione's voice.
He suggested that they should go find Hagrid.
A considerable amount of time had passed, and they felt that Hagrid should come out of this situation by now; Hermione had no objection to this.
In fact, during this time, she and Darren kept going to see Hagrid, but Hagrid just wouldn't see them.
This made Darren appear preoccupied.
Therefore, she felt that this matter should be dealt with as soon as possible.
By the time they left the castle, it was already late.
And there was a chilly wind blowing.
They could only wrap themselves up tightly before rushing to Hagrid's cabin.
Darren knocked on the door again, harder.
He knocked several times, but there was still no sound from inside.
Hermione finally couldn't hold back anymore.
She pulled Darren away, then pounded on Hagrid's door with her fists.
"If you're so capable, then give this interview! If you're so capable, then open the door! Don't hide inside and stay silent, I know you're home!"
Ok.
Hermione didn't say that.
Darren was just switching channels.
He heard Hermione yell, "Hagrid, open the door! Nobody cares about your damn giant blood. If you don't open the door, I'm having Darren blow it up! Hurry up, three..."
she shouted.
Then, just as she was about to signal Darren to break down the door, the door opened.
It's Dumbledore.
His expression was one of utter helplessness.
"Oh, Hermione, you're too short-tempered."
He shook his head and sighed softly.
Hermione was startled and then took a step back, embarrassed.
"I, I just..."
“Headmaster Dumbledore, Hermione was just too angry. Actually, what I really wanted was to smash Hagrid’s door.”
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite……]
"Oh, Darren, that lie you told was really bad. Well, I'm not criticizing you for doing this; actually, that's how I got in too."
I was just talking to Hagrid, but he keeps thinking you all hate him because of his giant blood.
Dumbledore laughed.
He stepped aside, and Darren and the others saw Hagrid with swollen eyes.
Hagrid was holding a rag whose color was indiscernible, and he was vigorously wiping his eyes. His expression was one of guilt and panic.
He didn't seem to have the courage to even glance at Darren and the others.
"Alright, Hagrid, you should have a good talk with your kids."
Dumbledore laughed and slowly walked out of Hagrid's hut.
"Hagrid! We won't hate your half-giant blood..."
Moreover, ever since I entered Hogwarts, I have suspected your lineage.
But I'm still your friend, aren't I? How could you think we dislike you?
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite……]
Darren said loudly.
Hagrid looked up in shock.
"You...you knew all along?"
"Yeah, someone as big as you, when you slapped me on the shoulder, I was knocked down."
How could I not want to know what your situation is?
I thought you'd accidentally drunk some kind of magic potion, and I was even thinking of seeing if there was any way to restore you to normal!
Darren sighed.
He put his hand on Hagrid's shoulder and said, "What I just told Headmaster Dumbledore was not a lie."
If you don't open the door today, I'll break it down. I never imagined that anyone would feel inferior because of their bloodline.
Hagrid looked up at me. My brother's and my mother were what they called Mudbloods, as were Hermione.