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125. Roses in the Swamp

William walked to the center of the secret room, removed the surrounding magic barrier, picked up the black cover diary in the center of the magic array, and put it in his space ring at will. "This time it was really a waste to use it." He smiled mockingly. He gritted his teeth and took off his blue and black tights. Although he was not seriously injured, the scratches of all sizes still made him feel very uncomfortable. However, it was very comforting to not have to go to Mrs. Pomfrey to be hospitalized. In general, William's action was quite smooth, although he suffered a lot. Tom Riddle's disappearance accumulated a lot of experience in dealing with the Horcrux, and some speculations that you can only get judgment by practicing. For example, the barrier of the magic array is indeed very effective, and physical magic attacks have no effect on the Horcrux, etc.

William raised Longinus, and the tiny stream of water spewed out from the tip of the wand. William took a shower with a special "sprayer" in the secret room, and then attached a cream to his wounds. Avi brought him a lot of creams to cure the scratches. Then William took out a clean college uniform from the space ring and changed it.

"Split" William threw a few spells on the stone slabs in the secret room, making the stone slabs with magic circles unrecognizable. William did not want others to know too much about what he had done here. After all, William believed that Dumbledore could reduce some trouble. "Cleaning" William simply cleaned the environment of the secret room. "Well, it's not bad." William looked around and said to himself. It's meaningless to stay in the secret room now. There is still some time before dawn. William planned to go back to Slytherin's lounge to rest. He left the secret room and walked out of the secret passage of William from the abandoned female bathroom on the first floor.

"Oh, you're out." Myrtle floated over immediately when he heard the sound. "Well, I've also changed my clothes." Myrtle said

"Ah snee" William heard the soft voice of Myrtle and furious. "Sorry, Myrtle, I have a cold, I'll talk about it someday." William quickly escaped from the scene.

Walking on the road, William thought about it and stopped, but still did not return to Slytherin's lounge. To be honest, the dormitory was much more noisy than the lounge hall, and William was not convenient to sleep in the hall. In addition, William did not want to pass the corridor leading to the lounge at night, because the old man in the portraits on both walls made him bored. The characters in the portraits were not allowed to use the illumination spell at night, otherwise they would hear their nagging for several days. William walked out of the castle and walked towards Hagrid's cabin, but to him strangely, Hagrid's cabin was still on.

William knocked on the door "Hagir?"

"Who is it?" Hagrid's voice came, and William also heard Hagrid's barking.

"It's me, William" said William

"William" Hagrid opened the door and poked his head out, "It's already what time, why are you not sleeping?" Hagrid said while standing there.

William shrugged helplessly

"Come in quickly" Hagrid pulled William in, looked outside carefully and closed the door

"Why aren't you sleeping?" William sat down

"Ah, about this..." Hager spoke hesitantly. "Oh, by the way, you must be thirsty, I'll get you bread."

"Bread?" William looked at Hagrid in confusion, but he didn't say anything "Okay, give me those breads."

"Okay, tea leaves are..." Hagrid flirted with the closet in a panic

"Okay, Hagrid" William couldn't bear to see Hagrid's absent-minded "What's wrong with you? What happened to you?"

"What can I do?" Hagrid said with a dry smile, Yaya shouted as if she was exposing her, expressing her objection.

"Don't talk, you stupid dog." Hagrid threw a piece of meat over. This trick worked very well.

"It seems you don't want to tell me, okay, I won't ask." William waved his hand and said, maybe Hagrid had something he didn't want to say, and William didn't want to know everything that happened, and he wasn't so idle either.

Haeger was silent for a while, and he poured William a cup of tea.

"Actually, this matter is embarrassing," Hager said, "to be precise, embarrassing."

"Well" William kept lowering his head and drinking tea. Even though the tea was hard to drink, he didn't want to look up and see Hagrid's blushing face. "So, who did you see? A 'she'?"

"How did you know?" Haeger sat down in panic as if he was being poked at the center. "Is it that obvious?"

"Yeah, it's quite obvious." William still lowered his head to drink tea

"You don't know William, she is like a rose blooming in the swamp, with an olive face, big and black eyes, she is so beautiful," Hagrid said intoxicatedly.

William resisted the laughter of Hagrid's metaphor, "So, who is this lucky lady?"

"She is Mrs. Maxim, and she is the principal of Busbaton," Hager said in a dismay

"Puff" William sprayed out the tea in his mouth. Mrs. Maxim, roses in the swamp? William couldn't help coughing, and his face turned red because he held back his smile.

"What's wrong with you, William?" Haeger asked in panic

"Nothing, cough cough," William explained. "I happened to have a cold and cough a little. I'm really sorry." William didn't want Hager to think he was laughing. "So what are you doing when you don't sleep so late?" William asked.

"This" Hagrid fiddled with her thick fingers "I'm here, I'm here, I'm actually here."

"Ha?" William frowned

"I'm writing a letter, I want to know her, of course I know her, I mean I just met her and said a few words, but time hastily I didn't have time to introduce myself. At that time, I was buying materials for class, you know, and I met them, and then I said a few words. When I heard her student call her Mrs. Maxim, I knew she was the principal of Busbaton." Hager said in a bit of logic and confusion.

"So, you just want to write a letter to her? At this time?"

"Yes, but you know me. I haven't written formally for a long time. I can't write to her like I want to write to you," Hager said.

William wondered when Hagrid had written to him.

"You're in love at first sight, Hagrid" William teased. Since he said it, it doesn't matter. "Did you tell Harry and the others?"

"No, I'm not going to tell anyone," Haeger said

"Why not? It's not a bad thing to fall in love with someone; or are you worried about?"

"You know, she's a principal," Hager sighed, "and I'm just a key administrator."

"Is the principal one more level higher than others?" William looked at Hager. It seemed that in the magic world, the theory of bloodline and class is still an obstacle that many wizards cannot overcome. "As far as I know, you are much taller than Principal Dumbledore Hager."

"I can't compare to Dumbledore, but I admit it." Hagrid could see William's good intentions

"And Hagrid, you are not a coward." William stood up and patted Hagrid on the shoulder. "I support you," William shook his hand and numb his hands.

"You mean, I have a chance?"

"Of course, you have a good chance." William said. "I think this Mrs. Maxim is not a narrow-minded person. You have to move her with sincerity and enthusiasm." William said.

"Of course" Hagrid said firmly

"But I need to give you a suggestion. Mrs. Maxim has long been in contact with people from the upper class, and she will have some problems, such as she likes to listen to others' praises and does not like others to talk about her family and bloodline. But in addition, I believe you will get along very well." William said as if they were already together.

"William, then please help me solve this letter. You are from a nobleman and know how to say it is appropriate and polite, and you know how to please women," Hagrid said carelessly.

"Ha?" William didn't understand Hagrid's second half.

"Please William" Hagrid looked at William with emotion

"Ha? Don't you?" The image of Mrs. Maxim appeared in William's mind. William really didn't know how to connect his image in front of him with the image in Hager's heart.

"Give it, this is the pen and paper" Hagrid pulled out a stack of paper from under the table, most of which were written in dense words, which were all masterpieces of Hagrid before William came.

"Hagir, I don't write it right." William really didn't want to take on this chore.

"Oh yes, I forgot it," Hager slapped his head. "You said, I wrote it," Hager said.


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