Chapter 80
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"No, I am not here to collect some magical ingredients today, but to see the Doxy Queen," I said with no joy in my tone, because why would there be any happiness in my tone, since I just been had like a little bitch.
"Well, why didn't you say that?" Hagrid asked me, and I swear to god, I saw a ghost of a smile play on his lips, the fucking bastard is playing me, I thought glumly in the dark recess of my mind. I let out a snort of derision and add to my thoughts. You better wash your neck for when I come for you!
"Well then, come on, stop standing outside there like a knucklehead and come inside!" Hagrid said from on top of the stair for the backyard porch, and then he pivoted around to peek at me once he noticed that I was not following him inside into hut, and then started to regard me with his head cocked to one direction.
After a long minute of awkward silence between us, Hagrid sighed once he saw the struggling expression on my face, and for the first time he acted like his actual age. Then he said, "Now then please stop pouting and acting like a little brat, and please just come inside, relax, and we can chat over some tea and sweets. How does that sound?" Hagrid finished saying from near the backyard door with a questioning look on his face.
The only sort of answer I gave up was a very begrudgingly, "Fine!" Then I trailed after Hagrid into his homely little hut, all the while I was thinking about all manners of black-hearted evil plots and schemes to make sure that I get back at Hagrid for the verbal abuse that he gave me. And I will make sure that it is not just once that I will be bringing my wrath down upon him, but two fold! I live by a simple idea, hit me once and I will make sure to hit you twice over!
I walked inside the hut after Hagrid and had a look around the place as my neck craned from side to side; the interior of Hagrid's hut was very simple, and some might go as far as to say it is quite poor. But in the simplicity of the hut, there is a homeliness that you can never find in an elegant palace, rich setting, powerful medium, or awe inspiring place.
Once you walk inside the hut you are immediately greeted to the sight of the kitchen/ dining room/ living room, and that makes perfect sense because if you look at the hut from outside, it is two buildings meshed together.
Anyways at the center of it all was a brown lightish wooden table for four, and on top of it was some metal cups, clay jars, and mug cups of varying sizes and shapes with all manner of liquids and solutions inside them. Two candles that were halfway waxed up to different lengths and not light up at the moment sat on the wooden table, a basket with some varying fruits was on the table. And a few bread roll that was clearly made by Hagrid also perched on top of the surface of the table since they look as unappetising like all of Hagrid's cooking.
The hut was circler on the inside just like you could surmise from looking at it from the outside, and all around the hemisphere of the place was all types of furniture and utensils laid about on to the sides of the wall.
On one side of the circular walls was a light brown wooden cupboard, that is used to store clothes or other objects, in my opinion. On another part of the wall was a metallic grey stove laid upon with a pot of some sort of simmering food, the stove was connected to a pipe that lead up and away, and underneath it was a few wooden logs that aided in running the stove.
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On top of the ceiling of the hut was all kinds of ingredients that Hagrid must have gathered from the Forbidden Forest just drying up there. Also, on another section of the wall lines a wooden shelf with flaskes of manner of potions inside them and I recognise most or nearly all of them since they have been made by me.
You could also see a brick fireplace that is light up with burning logs, and hung just right over it was a black metallic kennel with tea nearly simmering over.
And finally, there was a clear stained glass window with its black greyish curtains pulled to either side so that you can get a perfectly clear view of the outdoors. Just below the window, there was a dark brown leather chair that was quite big when it comes to its width size, and there was a round side table next to the chair and on top of it was a mug cup that has been used since the coffee inside it has been drunk upon.
On the right side of this singular hut was a small archway that lead off to the other smaller hut and from what I could make out from my limited view through the archway was that there was a simple wooden cot in that building.
Hagrid took off his massive black brownish coat that reaches all the way down to his ankles, and then opened the wooden cupboard and took out a wooden hanger. He used it to hung his coat then placed the coat inside the cupboard. He glanced over at me as he continued on to carry out his chores and said in his large bellowing voice, "Come on, sit down while I finished up with these little tasks." Hagrid finished with as he pulled back one of the chairs for the table.
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"No, I am not here to collect some magical ingredients today, but to see the Doxy Queen," I said with no joy in my tone, because why would there be any happiness in my tone, since I just been had like a little bitch.
"Well, why didn't you say that?" Hagrid asked me, and I swear to god, I saw a ghost of a smile play on his lips, the fucking bastard is playing me, I thought glumly in the dark recess of my mind. I let out a snort of derision and add to my thoughts. You better wash your neck for when I come for you!
"Well then, come on, stop standing outside there like a knucklehead and come inside!" Hagrid said from on top of the stair for the backyard porch, and then he pivoted around to peek at me once he noticed that I was not following him inside into hut, and then started to regard me with his head cocked to one direction.
After a long minute of awkward silence between us, Hagrid sighed once he saw the struggling expression on my face, and for the first time he acted like his actual age. Then he said, "Now then please stop pouting and acting like a little brat, and please just come inside, relax, and we can chat over some tea and sweets. How does that sound?" Hagrid finished saying from near the backyard door with a questioning look on his face.
The only sort of answer I gave up was a very begrudgingly, "Fine!" Then I trailed after Hagrid into his homely little hut, all the while I was thinking about all manners of black-hearted evil plots and schemes to make sure that I get back at Hagrid for the verbal abuse that he gave me. And I will make sure that it is not just once that I will be bringing my wrath down upon him, but two fold! I live by a simple idea, hit me once and I will make sure to hit you twice over!
I walked inside the hut after Hagrid and had a look around the place as my neck craned from side to side; the interior of Hagrid's hut was very simple, and some might go as far as to say it is quite poor. But in the simplicity of the hut, there is a homeliness that you can never find in an elegant palace, rich setting, powerful medium, or awe inspiring place.
Once you walk inside the hut you are immediately greeted to the sight of the kitchen/ dining room/ living room, and that makes perfect sense because if you look at the hut from outside, it is two buildings meshed together.
Anyways at the center of it all was a brown lightish wooden table for four, and on top of it was some metal cups, clay jars, and mug cups of varying sizes and shapes with all manner of liquids and solutions inside them. Two candles that were halfway waxed up to different lengths and not light up at the moment sat on the wooden table, a basket with some varying fruits was on the table. And a few bread roll that was clearly made by Hagrid also perched on top of the surface of the table since they look as unappetising like all of Hagrid's cooking.
The hut was circler on the inside just like you could surmise from looking at it from the outside, and all around the hemisphere of the place was all types of furniture and utensils laid about on to the sides of the wall.
On one side of the circular walls was a light brown wooden cupboard, that is used to store clothes or other objects, in my opinion. On another part of the wall was a metallic grey stove laid upon with a pot of some sort of simmering food, the stove was connected to a pipe that lead up and away, and underneath it was a few wooden logs that aided in running the stove.
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On top of the ceiling of the hut was all kinds of ingredients that Hagrid must have gathered from the Forbidden Forest just drying up there. Also, on another section of the wall lines a wooden shelf with flaskes of manner of potions inside them and I recognise most or nearly all of them since they have been made by me.
You could also see a brick fireplace that is light up with burning logs, and hung just right over it was a black metallic kennel with tea nearly simmering over.
And finally, there was a clear stained glass window with its black greyish curtains pulled to either side so that you can get a perfectly clear view of the outdoors. Just below the window, there was a dark brown leather chair that was quite big when it comes to its width size, and there was a round side table next to the chair and on top of it was a mug cup that has been used since the coffee inside it has been drunk upon.
On the right side of this singular hut was a small archway that lead off to the other smaller hut and from what I could make out from my limited view through the archway was that there was a simple wooden cot in that building.
Hagrid took off his massive black brownish coat that reaches all the way down to his ankles, and then opened the wooden cupboard and took out a wooden hanger. He used it to hung his coat then placed the coat inside the cupboard. He glanced over at me as he continued on to carry out his chores and said in his large bellowing voice, "Come on, sit down while I finished up with these little tasks." Hagrid finished with as he pulled back one of the chairs for the table.
"No, I am not here to collect some magical ingredients today, but to see the Doxy Queen," I said with no joy in my tone, because why would there be any happiness in my tone, since I just been had like a little bitch."Well, why didn't you say that?" Hagrid asked me, and I swear to god, I saw a ghost of a smile play on his lips, the fucking bastard is playing me, I thought glumly in the dark recess of my mind. I let out a snort of derision and add to my thoughts. You better wash your neck for when I come for you!"Well then, come on, stop standing outside there like a knucklehead and come inside!" Hagrid said from on top of the stair for the backyard porch, and then he pivoted around to peek at me once he noticed that I was not following him inside into hut, and then started to regard me with his head cocked to one direction.After a long minute of awkward silence between us, Hagrid sighed once he saw the struggling expression on my face, and for the first time he acted like his actual age. Then he said, "Now then please stop pouting and acting like a little brat, and please just come inside, relax, and we can chat over some tea and sweets. How does that sound?" Hagrid finished saying from near the backyard door with a questioning look on his face.The only sort of answer I gave up was a very begrudgingly, "Fine!" Then I trailed after Hagrid into his homely little hut, all the while I was thinking about all manners of black-hearted evil plots and schemes to make sure that I get back at Hagrid for the verbal abuse that he gave me. And I will make sure that it is not just once that I will be bringing my wrath down upon him, but two fold! I live by a simple idea, hit me once and I will make sure to hit you twice over!I walked inside the hut after Hagrid and had a look around the place as my neck craned from side to side; the interior of Hagrid's hut was very simple, and some might go as far as to say it is quite poor. But in the simplicity of the hut, there is a homeliness that you can never find in an elegant palace, rich setting, powerful medium, or awe inspiring place.Once you walk inside the hut you are immediately greeted to the sight of the kitchen/ dining room/ living room, and that makes perfect sense because if you look at the hut from outside, it is two buildings meshed together.Anyways at the center of it all was a brown lightish wooden table for four, and on top of it was some metal cups, clay jars, and mug cups of varying sizes and shapes with all manner of liquids and solutions inside them. Two candles that were halfway waxed up to different lengths and not light up at the moment sat on the wooden table, a basket with some varying fruits was on the table. And a few bread roll that was clearly made by Hagrid also perched on top of the surface of the table since they look as unappetising like all of Hagrid's cooking.The hut was circler on the inside just like you could surmise from looking at it from the outside, and all around the hemisphere of the place was all types of furniture and utensils laid about on to the sides of the wall.On one side of the circular walls was a light brown wooden cupboard, that is used to store clothes or other objects, in my opinion. On another part of the wall was a metallic grey stove laid upon with a pot of some sort of simmering food, the stove was connected to a pipe that lead up and away, and underneath it was a few wooden logs that aided in running the stove.Find authorized novels in Webnovelfaster updates, better experiencePlease click www.webnovel.com for visiting. On top of the ceiling of the hut was all kinds of ingredients that Hagrid must have gathered from the Forbidden Forest just drying up there. Also, on another section of the wall lines a wooden shelf with flaskes of manner of potions inside them and I recognise most or nearly all of them since they have been made by me.You could also see a brick fireplace that is light up with burning logs, and hung just right over it was a black metallic kennel with tea nearly simmering over.And finally, there was a clear stained glass window with its black greyish curtains pulled to either side so that you can get a perfectly clear view of the outdoors. Just below the window, there was a dark brown leather chair that was quite big when it comes to its width size, and there was a round side table next to the chair and on top of it was a mug cup that has been used since the coffee inside it has been drunk upon.On the right side of this singular hut was a small archway that lead off to the other smaller hut and from what I could make out from my limited view through the archway was that there was a simple wooden cot in that building.Hagrid took off his massive black brownish coat that reaches all the way down to his ankles, and then opened the wooden cupboard and took out a wooden hanger. He used it to hung his coat then placed the coat inside the cupboard. He glanced over at me as he continued on to carry out his chores and said in his large bellowing voice, "Come on, sit down while I finished up with these little tasks." Hagrid finished with as he pulled back one of the chairs for the table.
