"Dong dong dong..."

"Bang bang bang..."

Since the morning, students at Hogwarts have been hearing sounds coming from the direction of the Forbidden Forest from time to time.

Driven by curiosity, they couldn't help but stick their heads out of the window and look in the direction of the sound.

"Hagrid is going to build a new house?" Ron asked, rubbing his ears during the Transfiguration class.

The sound was so loud that it made his ears hurt even from a distance.

"Maybe." Harry also looked out the window curiously.

Next to Hagrid's hut, a larger wooden hut appeared out of nowhere, and the sound came from there.

"Why can't they use magic?" Ron muttered, "I can't even concentrate on the lecture."

"Do you think Professor McGonagall will believe this excuse?" Hermione on the other side said expressionlessly, lowering her head and glancing at the cactus full of holes on Ron's table.

Their class is a transformation spell, which requires the arm to be exchanged with a cactus. If it doesn't work, fingers can be used.

The content was not difficult, and Hermione succeeded after only two attempts, but Ron only blew up the cactus basin twice after trying hard for one lesson.

Next door, Seamus was covered in mud and he didn't want to sit next to him.

But he wasn't much better. His cactus exploded three times, and his masterpieces could be seen everywhere in the classroom...the thorns that were blown away by the explosion.

Professor McGonagall didn't want to look here, and Hermione felt that she probably wouldn't use cactus as a teaching aid anymore.

Fortunately, not long after, the get out of class bell rang.

Harry and Ron rushed out of the classroom immediately and ran straight towards the Forbidden Forest.

"Hagrid, what are you doing?" The voice came over before the person arrived.

The door of the new wooden house was opened from the inside, and Hagrid poked out his furry head.

Harry, who was running at the front, was startled and pulled out his wand reflexively.

"Hagrid, you were attacked?"

The main reason is that Hagrid's appearance is too scary. He looks ashen and gray, like a mandrake root that has just been pulled out of the soil. There are still several wounds that have not solidified on his face.

"Attack? Oh no, of course not." Hagrid said, "We are conducting a small test. The sound may be a little louder. Sorry, it didn't disturb you."

When he spoke, his eyes still flashed with lingering excitement.

"Testing?" Harry asked doubtfully, "Testing what, magic?"

"Wait, Hagrid." Hermione came next and noticed another key word, "You just said... us? Is there anyone else here besides you?"

"It's me."

Kyle came out of the house.

He looked similar to Hagrid, except that he had no wounds and was dirty.

"Kyle?"

"When did you come!"

"Why are you here!"

The three people spoke almost at the same time. Although their words were different, they all expressed surprise at Kyle's sudden appearance.

"Watch the way you speak."

Before Kyle could say anything, Hagrid couldn't help but remind him: "Kyle will be your professor soon, and you should respect him to some extent."

"Who are you talking about?"

"professor?"

"Kyle is the professor?"

They all spoke at the same time, and it was obvious that Hagrid's news had given them quite a shock.

It's so easy, the classmate turned into a professor.

"Don't say that, Hagrid, things haven't been settled yet." Kyle waved his hand nonchalantly, "We are still friends now, just get along normally."

"Want to come in and take a look?" Then Kyle said to them: "I may live here for a while and get myself a house."

Harry and the three walked into the room in a daze. At this time, they were still immersed in the news and did not react.

"Kyle, are you really going to be a professor?" Hermione couldn't help but ask.

"Principal McGonagall did mention it to me." Kyle said, "But the matter has not been settled yet, so it is only a possibility at the moment."

"But didn't you just graduate?" Ron muttered, "Can you also be a professor?"

"I don't know," Kyle said, "but Principal McGonagall and Director Dumbledore both think it's okay."

"Dumbledore... the school director?" Harry felt his head buzzing, "Isn't he the deputy principal? When did he become the school director again!"

The amount of information was too great, and his brain couldn't process it all at once.

"Oh, it happened recently." Kyle explained.

After a while, the three of them gradually accepted the news they received from Kyle and began to take stock of their surroundings.

Different from the furniture next door that looks simple but is actually extremely luxurious, this place looks much more normal. The tables, chairs, benches, etc. are all standard styles, exactly the same as those in the common room.

Even the bed with curtains looks like it was dragged from some dormitory.

It was quite satisfactory and nothing new, and the three of them quickly lost interest.

During their visit, Kyle was chatting with Hagrid in the corner.

"How does it feel?"

"It's great, it's so beautiful, so vibrant, it's perfect."

"So in your opinion, having a bad temper equals being energetic?" Kyle shook his head. "You'd better be careful. Just like just now, it almost made a hole in you with its tail."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care." Hagrid patted his chest, "As long as you can see it every day, you can open two."

"Forget it, I don't want to go to Care of Magical Creatures class for you."

The two people's intermittent words made Harry and the others confused.

But at this time, Hermione suddenly discovered that there was another door on the opposite wall.

"Where is that place?" she asked, pointing to the door.

"Oh, the garden." Kyle blurted out.

"Garden?" Ron said incredulously, "You even made yourself a garden?"

"What's the matter?" Kyle said, "Isn't it just that the space is too big to live on the edge of the Forbidden Forest? Is there anything wrong with getting a garden for yourself?"

Ron choked.

Because the space is big enough, I built a garden for myself. If you think about it carefully, it really makes sense.

"Can we go take a look?"

"No." Kyle said.

"Thank you...ah? What did you say?"

"No, you can't go." Kyle said again: "The garden is not finished yet. It is a mess and there is nothing to see. You can come back after it is finished."

The three young wizards who were eager to try all looked disappointed.

Just seeing their looks like this, Hagrid's sympathy suddenly rose.

"It's okay, Kyle, I'm just taking a look." He whispered, "There's nothing there anyway."

Although Hagrid tried his best to lower his voice, everyone in the room still heard it, and they all looked at Kyle expectantly.

They had just felt that something was wrong with Hagrid today. In addition to the wounds that appeared on his body for unknown reasons, he was also a little too excited, and his eyes were always shining as brightly as light bulbs.

According to Harry's understanding of Hagrid, he would only show this expression when he saw those beasts with fangs and claws.

For example, the three-headed dog in the first grade, or the fire dragon in the Triwizard Tournament.

But this room is too ordinary, and there is not even a fox, let alone wild beasts, so the problem must lie in the so-called back garden.

The more Harry thought about it, the more curious he became, and he couldn't help but glance at the door.

"That's...okay."

Seeing what Hagrid said, Kyle thought about it and agreed.

There's really nothing there now.

Moreover, Harry and the others are not peaceful people and are notoriously curious. If he refuses again, he might come over at night wearing an invisibility cloak.

It's okay to let them take a look.

Kyle reached out and opened the door, and several people couldn't wait to walk in.

"oh!"
To be continued...