I'm at Hogwarts, what the heck is this Primordial System?

Chapter 63 Hagrid Joins the Pokémon Project, It's Good to Be Rich!

Upon seeing this message on the system screen, Rhine clenched his fists slightly.

The staff technique is divine!

I've finally got this talent!

Although its talent level may not be higher than that of the creation of all things, the control of wind and thunder, or the innate ability to fight, it is the talent that Rhine has seen that best utilizes the strength of his physical body.

With his mastery of the staff techniques and the attainment of an indestructible body, Rhine felt that even if a fire dragon stood before him, he could easily mash it into minced meat!

However, before that, Rhine had one more thing to do.

He shouted.

"Hagrid, loosen your grip."

"Harry and the others are almost out of breath!"

Hagrid then seemed to snap out of his daze and looked at Harry and the others, whose faces were flushed red.

"I'm sorry, I'm too touched."

It took Harry and the others quite a while to catch their breath, but Hagrid was still sobbing uncontrollably.

"No one has ever said anything like that to me before... no one has ever said that to me before."

At this moment, Rhine said something.

"Hagrid, have you ever considered that perhaps your half-giant bloodline isn't the real obstacle? What's truly hindering you is your own mindset?"

A flicker of emotion crossed Rhine's eyes.

In the original story, Hagrid actually longed for recognition from others and to establish himself in the wizarding world.

This tall, mixed-race giant harbors a sensitivity and inferiority complex that belies his appearance.

"In this magical world, you are not the only half-giant."

"As far as I know, the headmistress of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Orim Maxim, is very tall."

"Many people believe that she has the blood of a half-giant, but that did not prevent her from becoming the headmistress of Beauxbatons, one of the three major magic schools in Europe."

"This process must have been very difficult, but she did it in the end."

Hagrid was taken aback by these words.

"Beauxbatons?"

"By Merlin, I seem to have heard of this school. It's certainly not as good as Hogwarts, but it's almost on par with it!"

"That Ms. Maxim, she really did become the principal of Beauxbatons, just like me? Good heavens, that's truly remarkable!"

Rhine encouraged them.

"If Hagrid wants to, I don't think you can achieve anything less than her."

"Think about it, if all the rare half-giants in the magical world became renowned, who would still look at them differently after a while?"

"As long as you have money and fame, even a family with such a tarnished reputation as the Malfoys can be respected. I don't think Hagrid is any worse than someone with the surname Malfoy!"

Hagrid's face immediately turned red.

"The Malfoys? This whole family are no good; they're all opportunists and evasive."

"I wouldn't even look at them!"

At the same time, he was also looking forward to the scene Rhein had mentioned.

Make everyone respect the half-giant!

But soon, Hagrid sighed.

"But I can't do it."

"I mean, I was expelled from Hogwarts, and my wand was broken. Well, Dumbledore fixed it for me; it's hidden in my umbrella, but I can never take it out in public."

"How can a wizard who can't use a wand freely establish himself in the magical world? I don't have profound spellcasting skills or anything like that."

Hagrid thought for a moment, then shook his head, looking rather disappointed.

"I only deal with this forbidden forest and magical creatures."

But when he looked at Rhine, he saw a pair of bright eyes full of affirmation.

Rhein clapped his hands and laughed.

"It's not so bad that I can't use a wand. I'm working with Mr. Warwick from Diagon Alley to turn magical creatures into Pokémon."

"If Hagrid were to join us, the chances of success would be even greater. You're an expert on those dangerous magical creatures!"

Immediately afterward, Rhine began to tell Hagrid about the Pokémon Project.

"Hagrid, think about it. There are so many wizards in the magical world, but many of them can't even use basic spells properly."

"Not to mention the even larger number of Squibs. They dream of having magic, even if they can't cast it themselves. If they could have a Pokémon that can cast magic, their lives would be much easier."

As they were talking, Rhine took out the Poké Ball that Warwick had given him and released the Crab inside.

At this moment, Huhu was noticeably larger than when it first came into Rhine's hands, and the color of the rubies on its body was more vibrant and lustrous, as if flames were truly flowing within them.

"Whoosh, add some fire to the fireplace."

With a command from Rhine, a large mouthful of flames burst forth, startling Hermione and the others.

But the flame was precisely directed into the fireplace, immediately making it much warmer.

Huhu also finished baking the plate of rock-skin flatbread that Hagrid hadn't finished baking.

Upon seeing this, Hagrid couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Rhine, you've really taken good care of that fire crab!"

Rhein smiled and told Hagrid the recipe for breeding fire crabs.

"Feeding them according to this recipe will greatly enhance the fire crabs' fire-making abilities."

"I think many magical creatures could be further cultivated, and even bred into better breeds. It's just that currently, magizoologists study them too little, and wizards pay little attention to them either."

"But if the Pokémon Project can garner enough attention in the magical world, the situation for magical creatures will be completely different."

Rhein added another sentence.

"By then, there will be more and more wizards helping to combat poachers, and only with a large enough industry can we attract enough attention. Otherwise, it would be too difficult for Hagrid to protect such a vast Forbidden Forest on his own."

Hearing this, Hagrid finally felt a flutter in his heart.

Things related to magical creatures are exactly what he excels at.

Moreover, this would not only benefit him personally, but also the protection and breeding of magical creatures. Hagrid felt that there was nothing more suitable for him.

He started wiping away his tears again and gave Rhine a big hug.

"Thank you, Rhine, really, I don't know how to thank you enough."

"By the way, I sent that giant named Abba back to the Forbidden Forest. It's living in a suitable area now, and I know where to find it."

"If you want to see it, I'll sneak you into the Forbidden Forest next time."

"And these rock-skin cakes..."

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Hagrid packed the entire large tray of freshly baked rock crust into a leather bag.

Hermione and the others' expressions changed, while Rhine accepted it with satisfaction.

To be honest, as long as it doesn't break your teeth, it's actually quite delicious.

But the most crucial thing was this leather bag. Rhine recognized it at a glance: good heavens, it was the skin of a ground bat. That was quite valuable.

In addition, Hagrid rummaged through boxes and found a bunch of odds and ends, which he then stuffed all of them into Rhine's hands.

"It's getting cold, so don't catch a cold. Take anything you need, I have plenty more!"

Rheinland accepted this entirely.

After a while, he picked up his bags and led Hermione, Harry, and the others, waving goodbye to Hagrid and leaving.

On the way back, Rhine distributed the items among the others.

Seeing Hermione, Harry, and Ron's lack of interest, Rhine gave them a strange look.

"Don't underestimate the things Haig made. If you were to reveal their true value, it would probably attract some money-grubbing dark wizards."

"This blanket is made of unicorn hair, and it's pure unicorn hair, without a single stray hair mixed in. Such a big blanket would cost at least several hundred Galleons."

"These dragon skin gloves are incredibly heat-resistant; they can even be used to block fire spells. Alchemists and potion makers love them. You can't buy them for less than a hundred Galleons, let alone one of this quality."

"And all these other odds and ends, none of them are cheap. Hagrid gave us a whole bunch of Galleons."

Upon hearing the value of these unassuming items, everyone's eyes widened.

Hermione and Harry fared a little better, after all, one came from a wealthy family of dentists, and the other had a "small" fortune in Gringotts' underground vault.

Ron, however, was completely dumbfounded.

"Take...take the young master?"

"No, I thought Hagrid was the kind of wizard who had a very difficult life, maybe even more difficult than ours."

"Turns out he's a tycoon?"

"Is being a hunting ground guard really that lucrative?"

"I want to do it too!"

Everyone laughed.

They then divided the loot as they walked away.

Rhine took the pouch made of groundbat fur. Food stored in it was less likely to spoil, making it perfect for storing food for Huhu and other magical creatures in the future.

And there's a big bag of rock-skin biscuits inside. These biscuits are really good and suit Rhine's taste perfectly.

Harry took a scarf made of fox fur, and Hermione took the dragon skin gloves.

As for Ron, despite everyone's insistence, he still took the most valuable unicorn blanket.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but Rhine shrugged.

"Alright, Ron, I think we all have new blankets."

"But Harry and I saw you when you were sleeping. You were curled up like that, and the blanket couldn't even cover your feet. Don't cover your school uniform robe with it anymore, or it will be all wrinkled every day."

"Professor McGonagall has reminded you to pay attention to your appearance several times."

"Hagrid's blanket is so warm; he'd be so happy if he knew it would come in handy."

Ron sniffed, his eyes slightly red.

"Actually, Mom didn't mean to give me old clothes and blankets. If I had just told her, she would have definitely made the blanket longer."

"She's so good to us. She gives us all the money in the house, but she doesn't spend any of it herself, and she doesn't want anything."

"I still have Percy and the others' old clothes to wear, but Mom always wears the same few outfits. She even makes clothes for us for Christmas, but I've never seen her make any for herself."

"She gave us her best, I just didn't want to see her so tired, so covering her feet with her school uniform wasn't a big deal..."

Rhine and the others also fell silent.

A moment later, Rhine patted him on the shoulder and said seriously.

"Ron, I can see that you and your brothers and sisters will be very successful and wealthy in the future."

"Then Mrs. Weasley can finally relax and enjoy her retirement."

Ron chuckled, revealing a silly, goofy look.

"She can't stay idle; she'll definitely still make us beef sandwiches every day."

But then, Ron revealed a wistful and idyllic expression.

"But it would be great if I could become very rich someday."

(End of this chapter)