Chapter 503: I Don’t Understand, but I Respect You

When Kyle left the room and returned to the common room, the sudden noise that filled his ears almost made him fall on his back.

Kyle didn't even have to walk by himself, more than a dozen hands directly pulled him in... Otherwise, there would be more people due to the limited space at the door.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

About dozens of streamers exploded in the common room, and all the Hufflepuffs were screaming and cheering.

"Welcome the warriors of Hogwarts!" Someone shouted in the lead.

It was Fred and George, who somehow got in and were excitedly preparing to open the second streamer.

"You're amazing." Cedric squeezed through the crowd, "Professor Sprout came just now, she was so happy and dancing, it's the first time I saw her so excited."

"We have prepared food... just waiting for you." Fred said, "To be honest, it's so convenient to have the kitchen next door."

"And butterbeer..." George said, "The house elves in the kitchen bought it from Hogsmeade in just five minutes, and there are three full barrels."

Then, Kyle was pulled by a group of people to the table put together.

It was filled with all kinds of delicious food, almost as rich as the banquet, and there were three butterbeer barrels as tall as him next to the table, which was enough for everyone to drink all night.

Kyle wanted to say that he had eaten a lot at the banquet and was not hungry at all, but no one listened to him.

Everyone surrounded him, and people kept stuffing butterbeer into his hands. Everyone wanted to know what the first event of the Triwizard Tournament was.

"I don't know either," Kyle said. "They didn't say anything. The only thing I know is that the game will start on November 30th."

But there were too many people around, and there were always some who didn't hear it. Kyle could only explain it over and over again without getting tired of it... It was the first time he found that the Hufflepuff common room could accommodate so many people.

Two hours later, Fred and George put their arms around each other's shoulders and staggered away. Kyle finally got rid of the crowd and hurried back to the dormitory.

He really couldn't drink anymore.

...

I don't know how late they celebrated. When Kyle woke up on Sunday morning, there were only a few people in the common room.

The messy table and floor had been cleaned up before, without any biscuit crumbs left.

"You're awake, do you want something to eat?" Connor opened a tray on the table, which contained a few slices of bread, sliced ​​ham and a pot of pumpkin juice.

"Breakfast time is over. I just brought it from the kitchen."

"Thank you," Kyle said.

He stuffed the bread and ham into his mouth, but didn't touch the pumpkin juice at all... This thing looked too much like butter beer, and he felt uncomfortable in his stomach just by looking at it.

"Do you want to go for a walk?" Worried about being surrounded by people again, Kyle decided to hide outside after breakfast.

"Okay." Connor said.

The two walked through the barrel door and walked along the entrance hall to the grounds outside the castle.

The Durmstrang ship was parked in the Black Lake. With the swaying of the waves, Kyle doubted whether they could rest well at night.

"Where are you going?" Connor asked.

"How about going to Hagrid." Kyle thought for a while, "It seems that we haven't been to his hut for a long time."

"Good idea."

The two walked slowly along the grass towards the Forbidden Forest.

When they approached Hagrid's hut at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Connor suddenly asked, "Do you smell anything?"

"It seems to be wine..." Kyle said, he looked around and quickly determined the source of the smell.

Not far from the cottage, there was a temporary enclosure, and Hagrid was moving large wooden barrels into it.

At this time, Hagrid turned around and saw Kyle and Connor coming over.

"Finally here." He pretended to be angry and said, "I thought you little guys had forgotten where I lived."

"Of course not, we are just too busy." Kyle said, "You know, the fifth grade is the O.W.L. year, and there are too many homework to finish."

"It's really rare, I didn't expect you to complain about too much homework." Hagrid smiled and said, "By the way, congratulations on becoming a warrior, I knew it must be you."

"Thank you." Kyle said, "What are you doing."

"Prepare breakfast for these horses." Hagrid pointed to the elephant-like rune horses in the paddock, "They only drink single malt whiskey, I got up early in the morning to buy them in Hogsmeade.

But it's all worth it... They are beautiful, aren't they."

"Yeah..." Kyle leaned against the fence, staring at the rune horses inside without blinking.

Hagrid was right. These big guys were really beautiful. Unfortunately, they belonged to Beauxbatons, and there weren't many of them...

Kyle shook his head and stopped looking.

At this time, Hagrid also moved the last barrel in. He opened the seal, and a strong smell of alcohol immediately floated out.

"That's enough." Hagrid clapped his hands and walked out of the paddock. "This whiskey is enough for them to drink for a whole day."

"Do they only drink whiskey?" Connor asked.

"Of course not." Hagrid said, "They will still eat the grass here. At night, I will also bring some fresh rue leaves... That's what Ms. Maxim said."

Inexplicably, Hagrid suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong with you?" Kangna asked. She always felt that Hagrid was acting strange today.

In particular, he seemed to have applied a large amount of something like lubricant to his hair, which made it look shiny. As for the effect... it was hard to describe, and Kangna decided not to comment.

"No, it's nothing." Hagrid said with a flustered face, "Do you want to drink some tea? Come over here quickly."

After saying that, he took two quick steps and took Kyle and Kangna back to the cabin not far away.

This place is almost the same as when I came here before, with a huge wooden bed, a quilt made of rags, and the same huge wooden table and wooden chairs placed in front of the fire.

Hagrid started making tea, but Kyle noticed a piece of clothing hanging on the wall. It was Hagrid's best...and ugliest one, a fluffy brown coat.

Next to it is a yellow and orange patterned tie.

Kyle has never seen this magical combination anywhere else.

Kangna also noticed it. The two looked at each other in the same way, and neither of them expressed any opinions in a tacit understanding.

In fact, they have said that when Hagrid became a professor for the first time last year, he wore this suit. Kyle persuaded him more than once to go to Hogsmeade to change into a new suit. The boss lady has a very good sense and can always match the style that suits everyone.

But after all this time, Hagrid still likes this set the most, and he will dig it out whenever there is an important day.

How should I put it? Although I don’t understand it, just respect it.

Besides, these are not for them to see.

It is not easy for Hagrid, who is over three meters tall, to meet someone who is similar in height and weight to him. As it happens, Madame Maxime of Beauxbatons is one of them, she is even half a head taller than Hagrid.

As people of the same type, maybe they have something in common with their aesthetics, so they think this combination looks good... It's not impossible.

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