Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Like Hagrid, his dog was apparently not as vicious as it looked.

After the bulldog named Yaya pounced on Ron, he stuck out his tongue and licked Ron's ears and cheeks, as if he was licking his favorite food.

Clark watched from the side, and reached out to touch it with great interest. He also raised two large Alaskan dogs at home. Although this caused a headache for his house elves, it also brought him a lot. joy.

But Yaya was touched by Clark's familiar technique, and immediately abandoned Ron, laying down in front of Clark with his belly turned open.

"Clark, you are very popular with Fangya."

Hagrid poured each of them a cup of strong hot tea with a smile, and then took out a pile of gray rock-like flatbreads with a faint sweet smell from the oven.

"That's right, I really like small animals."

Clark took the tea with both hands, and asked with a smile, "Do you know my name?"

"Of course, Son of Gryffindor. I've heard your name before, little genius of the Prewetts."

Hagrid winked at Clark as he took the rock cakes out of the pan one by one.

After hearing this, Clark could only smile wryly and shook his head, "Actually, I don't know what happened at that time."

"You must be an excellent Gryffindor, just like your father and uncle. This is the first time I've seen this happen in all my years at school."

Hagrid put a whole plate of rock cakes in front of them, taking advantage of this gap, Harry quickly introduced his good friend to him.

"This is Ron."

Clark then introduced Hermione.

"Another Weasley brother, isn't it?" said Hagrid, glancing at Ron's red hair.

"In order to drive your twin brother out of the Forbidden Forest, I almost spent most of my life's energy."

The rock cake almost broke their teeth, but for Hagrid, the taste might be just right.

While Clark and Hermione were grinding their teeth with biscuits, Hagrid asked about their lessons.

Harry and Ron told Hagrid all the interesting things since the beginning of school, especially what happened in Potions class just now.

"Snape gave you a ten!?"

Hagrid opened his mouth wide at Clark, and crumbs of rock pie fell into his beard.

"He's never given Gryffindor points too much! He'll be fine if he doesn't deduct points from Gryffindor!" Hagrid said in surprise, "What did you do, he actually gave you points!"

"Clark answered Snape's three questions!" Hermione said proudly, looking proud.

"Actually, it's nothing."

Clark quickly explained, and at the same time repeated his answer.

And when he finished speaking, Hagrid was silent for a while, and then sighed: "Oh, so that's the case, those last few words of yours... I remember Lily, that is, Harry's mother, Lily Potter, in the We had a good relationship with Snape at school."

"My mother and Snape have a good relationship?!" Harry suddenly became excited, he couldn't believe that the oil-headed monster like a big bat could be his mother's good friend.

"Yes." Hagrid said after thinking for a while, "I was a gamekeeper at Hogwarts very early on, well, your mother, Lily, was the kindest and smartest thing I've seen all these years. Witch, she was good at many subjects when she was in Hogwarts, it is hard to believe that she is a witch from a Muggle family, and she is best at Potions."

"At that time Snape was a bit excluded in school, so even though one was Gryffindor and the other was Slytherin, Lily always took good care of him.

' Hagrid recalled.

"So Snape's metaphor was for my mother?" Harry was even more surprised, and he felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought that Snape was actually mourning his mother affectionately just now.

"Well, it should be. They are the kind of friends who are very close. At the beginning, they could be said to be inseparable. Apart from sleeping, they stick together in class, eating, and even self-study." Hagrid replied.

Hearing this, Hermione glanced at Clark secretly, while Harry asked eagerly, "What happened next?"

"Later, then Snape's...well, I mean, Professor Snape had a disagreement with your mother because of some things, and in the end the two parted ways, and your mother married your father, who is James Potter. I thought Professor Snape had forgotten about your mother, but he never thought that he would always take it to heart."

"What kind of disagreement?" Harry pressed on.

"Well... I don't know." Hagrid was evasive, as if he didn't really want to discuss this topic, "Oh, by the way, Ron, how is your brother Charlie?"

Hagrid changed the subject bluntly, "I like him very much, he always has a way with those magical creatures."

Looking at this scene, Clark couldn't help sighing in his heart, "Love is parting, you can't ask for it" is indeed the eight sufferings of Buddhism, and Snape's life can be said to be deeply involved in it.

When Ron told Hagrid about Charlie's research on dragons, Harry found a small piece of paper under the teapot warmer, which was a clipping from the Daily Prophet:

The latest report on the break-in at Gringotts

Investigations into the break-in at Gringotts on July 31 are continuing.

It is generally believed that this is the work of unknown dark force witches and wizards.

The goblins at Gringotts reaffirmed today that nothing has been stolen.

The underground vault, searched by the intruders, was virtually emptied earlier in the day.

A Gringotts goblin spokesman told reporters this afternoon: "What is in the vaults, no comment, please do not interfere."

Harry remembered that Ron had told him on the train that someone had tried to rob Gringotts, but Ron hadn't given him the exact date.

"Hagrid!" said Harry, "it happened to be my birthday the day the Gringotts break-in happened. It's likely we were there when it happened!"

"Oh, my God!" Hagrid exclaimed suddenly, turning his head and glancing at the clock on the wall.

"Oh my God!" said Hagrid, "it's so late."

Hagrid grabbed his coat hastily.

"I'm really sorry, children, I, I suddenly remembered that I still have an appointment tonight, let's talk about it next time we have a chance." Hagrid said as he stuffed the rock cakes on the table into Clark and his arms.

The four little guys were kicked out inexplicably, and everyone's pockets were filled with heavy rock cakes.

However, Clark knew very well about Harry's doubts. He not only knew what was in the package, but also who wanted the package, and even where the real Philosopher's Stone was placed.

But now his attention was attracted by another piece of information.

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