It turns out that Harry's concern is necessary.

Because when they traveled through the jungle and came to the clearing where Glopp lived, they happened to see Glopp, who was bound by iron chains, holding a goblin's thigh and happily circling there.

As for where the goblin's body went.

Only God knows this.

Harry and the other two couldn't help looking at Hagrid, which made Hagrid's face flush and embarrassed, and she couldn't even speak for a while.

Glopp, not far away, immediately threw away the thighs in his hands when he saw them, rushed over with a shout.

Harry and the other two were startled. Fortunately, the chains were tied up. When the chains were pulled straight, Glopp was stuck directly in front of them, waving his hands full of black and red blood and stains.

"Ao! Glopp! Good boy, my good brother, look at what I brought you."

Seeing this, Hager finally reacted from the embarrassment.

He said happily, and while he also took out a large piece of meat from the big backpack behind him, he didn't know what kind of creature it was.

The meat is very fresh, and there is even a little temperature on it, so in such a cold weather, there are drops of blood flowing, and a bloody smell is spread in the air.

This scene made Hermione and others behind Haeger frown, but Haeger and Glopp were very happy to play.

Especially Glopp, this little giant with poor intelligence danced and his greedy saliva fell, adding a bit of fishy smell to the air.

"Do you want to eat it? Glopp!"

Hagrid said as he stretched out the meat piece forward. Glopp reached out to grab him but quickly took it back, causing Glopp to catch him in a hurry and screamed in a hurry.

"This is not right, Glopp, do you remember what I taught you before?" Haeger said in a slow tone of coaxing the baby, "What do you need to say if someone else gives you food? Come, say thank you, yes, learn from me..."

Under the dual guidance of Hagrid and meat, Glopp finally said in a speechless manner:

"Thank you...thank you..."

When he spoke, he even put his hands together and made a prayer statement!

"Wow! You made a great deal! Come on, this piece of meat is yours!"

Hagrid smiled and threw the meat out.

Seeing this, Glopp leaped in the air and directly caught the meat in the air with his mouth.

Then he began to greedily tear the meat with his hands and mouth, and the food was dripping blood and extremely cruel.

Faced with such a cruel scene, Hagrid stood by and laughed happily.

This kind of laughter is not a ridicule, but a sincere delight for Glopp.

He even turned his head and said to Harry and the other two with a proud and gratitude:

"Look, Glopp will say thank you! Merlin! His progress is getting bigger and bigger. If this continues, I think he will be able to live with us normally soon!"

Hearing this, Hermione's expression was almost out of control.

She said with a trembling body:

"Hagge, do you usually train him? I mean," she pointed at Glopp, who was eating like a beast. "Do you think he looks like he is improving?"

Ron also poked out from behind Harry at this time and said in horror:

"Yes, Hagrid, I think you should at least give your brother some cooked food! His appearance is so scary!"

Haeger sighed and shook his head:

"Of course I know that cooked meat is more delicious than raw meat, but what I just gave Glopp was the Ukrainian iron belly meat. The nutrients in this fire dragon meat will be lost if heated! Alas, I hope Glopp can supplement more nutrients now. If he can continue to grow taller, I may be able to put him back to the tribe."

Halfway through his speech, Hagrid's eyes turned red again, took out a dirty handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and blew his nose violently.

If it were usual, Hermione and Harry would have gone up to comfort him.

But now Hermione has just seen the entire interaction between Hagrid and Glopp, and she really can't raise this kind of thought, so she can only look at him from afar with a strange and complex look.

Although she had long known that Hagrid's brain circuit was different from that of ordinary people, this can be seen from the animals he liked.

But after seeing this scene today, she suddenly realized that Hager's brain circuit could no longer be described as a simple "abnormal"!

Not far away, Harry, who had never spoken, was looking at Hagrid at this moment.

He wanted to tell Hagrid that Glopp's current situation may not be able to integrate into Hogwarts' normal life in another hundred years.

But when he thought of Hagrid's pain, he couldn't say anything.

After struggling for a long time, Harry finally found a roundabout way of saying, took a deep breath and said:

"Hagge, have you ever considered sending Glopp to Link?"

"Send to Link?"

Hagrid read it instinctively again, his face full of surprise.

Harry nodded unconsciously and continued:

"Yes, send it to Link. Think about it, Link's family specializes in the magical animal business. It is said that there are several high-end farms and semi-primitive garden reserves. If Glopp could enter, he would definitely be better taken care of. Then he would not have to be tied up like he is now. Don't you want to see him running freely on the field? Think about it, how..."

Ron poked Harry hard with his elbow, interrupting Harry's excited narrative.

Harry didn't notice until this time that Hagrid's face was extremely hard to see. A pair of small eyes, which were originally covered by thick hair, were even more widespread, and there was even a faint redness in the depths of his eyes.

"Do you really understand what business is Link's family doing?"

Hagrid asked in a heavy voice.

Hearing this, Harry and others were about to answer, but Hager continued to say:

"Yes, yes, the magical animal business. If you insist on saying this, it's actually true, but the gap between business and business is very big. For example, the Foley family is better, you probably don't know? His family started by poaching precious magical animals. The precious magical animals hunted by his hunters in the past decade can almost fill the entire Hogwarts Castle."

As soon as this was said, Harry and Ron were both surprised and could not speak, and Hermione exclaimed directly - she was particularly difficult for her to accept such a thing.

Ignoring the three of them's disbelief's eyes, Hagrid smiled and continued:

"In recent years, as Link began to control the family, they no longer poached, but chose to open a farm and buy land to build a protected area. What did Link say to me at that time? Oh yes! Whitening! He said that the Fley family is now time to whiten it!

But you must not think how comfortable the magical animals in the farms and reserves will be. You must know that the people responsible for managing these places were the hunters of the past. Moreover, Link also pays attention to economic benefits when opening these places.

What Link said about whitewashing is not the meaning of atonement. They are now just changing from poaching in the past to legal breeding and hunting. In terms of the number and efficiency of killing, the Fley family is only higher than before!

Especially in those relatively low-end farms, where the invisible tapirs and Jueyinbirds that are farmed in clusters are simply outrageous.

Now, do you still want to send Glopp to Link?”

At the end of the day, Hagrid started to roar.

Harry and the other two were extremely pale. After a long time, Hermione gritted her teeth and said:

"Hagge, since you already know it, why not persuade Link not to do that? You are a fantastic animal conservationist, and you should stop him from doing this!"

"Stop? Why should I stop Link?" Haeger said inexplicably, "Their practices are reasonable and legal, and they are also very consistent with the ideas of the academic community of magical animal protection. I remember that last year, Link was awarded the Scarmand Award."

"How is this possible?"

Hermione couldn't help but scream, and Harry and Ron, who were standing beside him, asked with confusion:

“What is the Scarmander Award?”

"That was a foundation led by Mr. Newt Scarmand and the Ministry of Magic and the International Fantasy Beast Conservation Organization. Every year, it awards awards to wizards who have made outstanding contributions to the protection of magic animals in the world." Hermione explained, "and this Scarmand Award is the top of all awards!"

Harry and Ron were speechless now.

Although they were not as disgusted with Link’s actions as Hermione, after slaughtering so many magical animals, they still received the highest honor in protecting the magical zoology community?!

This fact is so outrageous that it reminds people of words such as shady curtains and XX collusion.

Hagrid's brain circuits are indeed very clear in other aspects, and sometimes they are even enough to describe them as stupid.

But at the moment, it shows amazing wisdom.

He seemed to see what Harry and the other two thoughts, and curled his lips:

"I know what you are thinking, but after the establishment of the farms and reserves under Link's staff greatly reduced the price of magical animal materials on the market. At the same time, the poachers who also rolled out had to give up their high-risk hunting behavior and made outstanding contributions to the protection of magical animals.

It is true that the magical animals that died because of Link have not decreased, but have become more. But they are all economic livestock. In a sense, they are no different from the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep you eat every day. You can't treat them differently just because they are cuteer than those chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, and have certain special abilities, right?"

Although Hager said something to Harry and the other two, his eyes were always staring at Hermione.

He had long been unhappy with Hermione's Virginity.

Now is a good time for education.

Hermione obviously noticed Hagrid's gaze, and her face turned red in a hot and red manner. She wanted to say something to refute but couldn't say anything.

After all, the logic of Hager's words is completely true. She, who just ate two roast beef sausages at noon and had a roast duck leg, has no right to accuse Link?

Fortunately, Hagrid also understands the principle of stopping at the right time.

Seeing Hermione's appearance, he coughed twice and said:

"Okay, that's all for this topic. I won't put Glopp on Link anyway."

Now Harry and Ron stopped talking.

If the reserves and farms on Link were really as Hagrid described, then it was indeed not suitable for Glopp to enter.

But at this moment, a sweet and familiar voice suddenly sounded from a distance:
To be continued...