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Chapter four hundred and seventy fifth gift

Through the family medal quietly carried by Lucius Malfoy, Allen determined his position, teleported to him and walked towards him invisibly.

Lucius, sitting at the root of a huge tree, chewing a dry sandwich expressionlessly, and occasionally taking a sip of the brandy in the cornered kettle he carried with him to remove the cold air. McNeil, a tall and thin Death Eater who was walking with him, was standing on a huge rock and looking down the ridge.

At this moment, a vague voice suddenly rang out in Lucius's heart: "Lucius, I am Allen Harris, please relax and don't try to run brain closure surgery to resist."

Lucius put down the sandwich in his hand, pretended to be idle, and quickly swept through the surrounding environment, but no trace of Allen was found.

"Don't worry, Lucius, they can't find mine. But you must complete the task of recruiting giants assigned to you by Voldemort as soon as possible, and then leave here." Allen ordered.

"But McNeil, who came with me, would not listen to my opinion. He is very aggressive and has proposed to attack Hagrid several times along the way. Moreover, this mission is only for me and the people I brought back. I am afraid the Dark Lord will doubt me." Lucius said worriedly.

"I ask you to just take the giant back, and you will take it back. If McNeil wants to attack, he will attack. I will save his life and let him go back. In this way, you have carefully completed the task of recruiting giants assigned by Voldemort to you. However, because he wanted to attack Hagrid, the Death Eater he brought not only suffered heavy casualties, but also failed to complete the recruitment mission. This will help you gain Voldemort's trust and get more information. Please let everyone hear you issued this warning and admonition to McNeil. You must know that I originally planned to control these giants, but since you told my father in advance, it proved your value. So use some giants to help you. I think this is a dedication that I am very happy to bear. I hope you can seize this opportunity and try to speed up."

Allen's words calmed down Malfoy, and every word of Allen spoke to his heart. When he betrayed Voldemort and sent the message to Harris, he was very nervous, worried that Harris would cross the river and burn the bridge. After receiving the message, he began to act on the giant regardless of his life or death.

Without missing out, Malfoy nodded slightly, Alan returned to Maggie's side.

Following the gaze of the house elf who was carefully and responsible, Alan saw Hagrid and Maxim under the tree. In this huge primeval forest, Hagrid and Maxim looked very harmonious. The elegant lady was not as delicate as Hagrid imagined. She lay on Hagrid's fur coat on the ground and rested her head on Hagrid's legs. Hagrid looked at Mrs. Maxim's sleeping face gently, and raised one hand gently and quietly stroked her hair.

Alan did not alarm the two of them, and quietly moved to the commanding heights that he had observed long ago. That position could see the scene under the ridge at a glance.

From a distance, countless huge shadows under the ridge fell to the ground in a row, and their sleeping positions were different: wildly arranged in large shapes, curled up in balls, and snuggled up to each other...

The level of civilization of the giants can be seen only from their sleeping positions. Some elderly giants with wrinkles do not sleep directly on the ground like those strong young giants. They are covered with thick thatch and animal skins. Their clothes are closer to the dress of human civilized society. They are not naked like other uncivilized young giants, and only cover their private parts.

The giants snores were so frightening that they even caused an avalanche before the sun was about to appear.

After dawn, Mrs. Maxim sorted out her outfit, tilted her head and didn't look at Hagrid. Two red clouds rose unnaturally on her face. Although her taller head than Hagrid made her not very suitable for showing this expression...

After Mrs. Maxim returned to her previous grace, she took out a Gublai Fairy Fire from the traceless folding bag decorated with pearls and handed it to Haig.

Hagrid blinked and raised the Gublai fairy fire high, and the two walked straight down the mountain.

Allen saw their target at a glance, Gugo, the leader of the giant, in a depression between four mountains, near a mountain lake. Gugo lay by the lake, roaring and letting someone feed him and his wife.

Gugo's body was the largest of all giants, about twenty-two or three feet tall, as heavy as two male elephants, and his skin was as rough as a rhino. He was also the ugliest and lazy, sitting there waiting for others to eat something like a dead sheep.

Hagrid and Maxim went down the hillside, Hagrid held the gift high, staring at Gugo, ignoring the others. The other giants who had been moving had to calm down after knowing that they had to offer gifts to the leader, and could only watch them walk over. They walked to Gugo's feet, bowed, and put the gift in front of him.

Hagrid placed the ever-burning Gublai fairy fire on the snow at Gugo's feet and said, "Albus Dumbledore's gift to the giant Gugo, to show his respect."

Gugo called two old giants who had been mingled in human society, could understand English and translate for them.

When these two giants told the giants present that the Gublai Immortal Fire could burn continuously and never extinguish, there was a commotion in the camp, and the giants were very happy.

At this time, Hagrid said, "Albus Dumbledore sends a message, and when the messenger comes with another gift tomorrow, please ask Gugo to talk to him."

It was not that Hagrid didn't want to talk to Gugo on that day, but Dumbledore told him to take his time and let the giants see them keep their promises-if he really brought gifts tomorrow, it would give them a good impression. And it gave them time to check the first gift and find it was a good thing and want more.

Moreover, giants like Gugo—say a lot at once, they will kill you, it’s simple. So Hagrid and Olim bowed and retreated, finding a comfortable little cave to prepare for the night.

In the evening, Gugo sent the giants who had been in charge of the translation to inform them that they had a welcome banquet for Haeger and Maxim.

Giants set up grills and pots on top of the burning bonfires.

Some male giants who seemed to have no status in the tribe cut wild onions, mashed wild garlic, peeled chestnuts, cut wild boar meat into small squares, and threw it into a large pot set up on the bonfire.

"When they start to emit heat, they put the elk's feces in and poured them into horse urine... don't they feel disgusting?" The old giant in charge of the translation had sadness in his eyes. "I haven't experienced the lives of giants in human society, and the lack of materiality makes them only able to obtain the so-called 'spice' from these things."

Mrs. Maxim forcibly controlled her desire to vomit and turned her head away.

Hagrid would not say hypocritical words like flattery, but just scratched the back of his head with his big hands.

"You can just eat barbecue later, with only salt sprinkled on it. Remember to be rude. As long as you are eating, the giants will not be careful to observe your preferences." The giant kindly gave suggestions, "Forgive me, I haven't communicated with you for too long and forgot your etiquette. Please call me Leto."

"Thank you, Leto." Hagrid patted Leto's arm.

Like Mrs. Maxim, his eyes were exploring among the giants, and he wanted to find his relatives.

"What are you looking for?" Just as Hagrid and the others were looking at the giants, Leto also observed them.

"Friedvafa, I'm looking for her. She is my mother. Leto, do you know where she is?" Haeger asked with his head raised.

"Let me think about it," Leto lowered his head and made a meditative look. Hagrid couldn't see his expression clearly, and only heard him say, "Ah, I remember, Friedvafa, that poor woman, she has been dead for many years."

When Mrs. Maxim heard this, she looked at Hagrid and patted him gently on the shoulder.

"I'm OK with Olim," Haeger looked at Mrs. Maxim with a bright look, "I don't remember her very much. She is not a good mother."

"Sorry, please allow me to leave first." Leto bowed slightly and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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