Having escaped famine, I was accepted into Hogwarts.

Chapter 46 Hagrid's Gift

"What's the use of this thing?" Ron looked at the spirit particle decomposer, then took off his top hat. "Could my hat be made into a machine like this?"

"It really can, but I don't really have much use for this machine right now." Kane scratched his head awkwardly. The spirit particle decomposer can make many important items, such as flesh sculptures that can revive people, but he has never died, so he can only make them and put them in the cabinet in case he can make a profit from them.

A panpipe that can hypnotize other creatures. I don't have mandrakes right now, but I'll ask Dumbledore for two another day. A solo instrument that can hypnotize most creatures and turn them into your friends. I don't have gold or pigskin.

In short, these days, aside from the flesh sculpture, making anything else is incredibly difficult, even the high-value Shadow Armor and Shadow Blade...

Wait, no, these two can be done!

Both Shadow Armor and Shadow Blade only require Nightmare Fuel and Living Wood, which are actually the easiest things for me to obtain right now.

Thinking of this, Kane quickly took off his top hat and pulled his bed out of the tent.

"What is he doing now?" Ron asked, somewhat bewildered by the scene.

"You know, from the first day I met Kane, I felt like he was crazy." Ha pointed to his head, spun it twice, and then shrugged, giving off a strange feeling, as if he were caring for a mental patient.

Next Monday...

Kane sat up in a daze, his shadows flashing as he almost instantly killed several shadow monsters that were chasing him.

I don't know if it was because I wore flower wreaths and top hats and ate all sorts of delicious food that my sanity level was raised to a very high level. I spent a whole week learning magic without restoring my sanity level before I was able to lower it to a level where I could be touched by physical shadow monsters.

As for the living wood, he had prepared it well in advance. In addition, he spent the week learning magic, gathering various raw materials, and asking each professor what Hagrid liked, although by the time Hagrid went to see Aragog the next time, Aragog would most likely have lost his memory.

However, he still felt a little guilty about what he had done, and he still had to find a way to secretly send Hagrid a gift as compensation.

And now...

Kane picked up the scattered nightmare fuel, woke up Harry and Ron who were fast asleep, and took them to breakfast. The gift he bought for Hagrid should have arrived by now, and if they went late, they might get surrounded by other classmates.

"Is it really worth it to get up so early just for breakfast? I remember there were no classes today." Ron sat drowsily in his seat, while Harry on the other side was equally listless, mechanically stuffing food into his mouth.

Kane, watching the owls getting closer and closer outside the skylight of Hogwarts Great Hall, felt a little relieved. The delivery wasn't late, so he decided not to complain.

Apart from Kane, Harry and Ron felt that this huge pile of packages had nothing to do with them and was just a symbolic protection for the food in front of them. However, Harry's actions were obviously unnecessary, because a long, rectangular package was clearly being thrown at his head.

Harry glanced at the owl with a hint of resentment, but when he saw the note on the package, he instantly perked up and pulled Kane and Ron to leave.

"I have another package, what's wrong with you?" Kane looked at Harry in surprise. What package could make him so excited?

"A flying broomstick! A brand new flying broomstick, Professor McGonagall gave it to me!" Harry whispered. Ron jumped up, "Really? Let's go!"

Harlow and his companion hurriedly returned to their dormitory with their packages. Kane was still waiting for his package. After most of the packages in the auditorium had been claimed, a small squad of owls finally flew in, carrying their packages and looking unsteady.

"We've finally arrived." Kane took out his wand, used the Levitation Charm to retrieve the huge package, and left the Great Hall with it, arriving at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. This place was secluded and easier to do anything.

He opened the package, inside was a sleeping calf. He allowed his own shadow to seep into the calf's body, turning it into a calf.

After all, just imagining Hagrid's massive physique paired with a grown-up bull is a wonderful thought, and he should like this gift.

Before receiving this gift, he felt too embarrassed to visit Hagrid, always feeling that he had let Hagrid down.

It feels like you're using an honest man's money to support a mistress, only to find out that the mistress is the honest man's long-lost younger sister. It gives you that feeling of wanting to fall into a freefall, like you don't want to take the stairs or the elevator.

"Hey? Kane? Long time no see. By the way, how did your chat with Aragog go?" Hagrid had just finished his meal in the Great Hall and returned to the cabin when he saw Kane, who was lurking around nearby with his dog.

"Ah, I think that's a very good start. By the way, this is a gift for you. Take a look and see if you like it?" Kane chuckled and changed the subject, gesturing for Hagrid to look at the sleeping cow in the package.

Hearing this, Hagrid walked over out of curiosity. He looked down and saw a little calf that looked no different from a dwarf nut at first glance. It was covered in long, brownish-brown fur, had round legs, and a very honest-looking face.

"Oh~ This little thing looks so cute. Is it a special magical creature?" The moment Hagrid saw the calf, even his voice softened, and he radiated a maternal glow.

"I guess so. This is something I made, kind of like a tree person. Do you like it? It will grow bigger in the future, until it's about the size of your house. If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Kane knew Hagrid's current aesthetic: big is beautiful, strong is cute, so he slightly exaggerated the size of the adult bull.

"Oh, perhaps this is a bit too precious," Hagrid said hesitantly.

"Then I'll just have to take it back and barbecue it." Kane said, pretending to take the cow away, but Hagrid, upon hearing this, quickly changed his tune: "I love precious gifts, thank you Kane, I like it very much."

Hagrid carefully cradled the calf in his arms, saying, "I'll call him... Walnut."

"Hmm, maybe it's because of the color. Anyway, I'm glad you like this little calf. I still need to go back and study my Shadow Blade and Shadow Armor. All the materials are ready, and I can finally practice."

Hagrid was about to return to Hogwarts Castle.

"Hey? Won't you come in and sit down? I haven't seen you much this week," Hagrid said, scratching his head.

"No, thank you." Kane still seemed a little guilty towards Hagrid. Suddenly, he remembered something: "By the way, Hagrid, remember not to keep Walnut in your room, because it grows very quickly. Sometimes you might wake up and it's already..."

Kane placed his hands in front of his chest and then suddenly expanded them, as if gesturing for a large balloon.

"I understand, thank you Kane." Hagrid waved to Kane while holding the walnuts in one hand, and Kane quickened his pace upon seeing this.

Ah! You dead leg, hurry up and get out of here! Seeing Hagrid like this makes me feel like a beast even more!

Soon, Kane steered his dead leg back to the dormitory, where he saw Harry and Ron flying steadily at low altitude on a magnificent broomstick.

When Harry saw Kane return, he quickly called out to him, "Kane, come on up! This is a Nimbus 2000, the newest and best broom ever! I can hardly believe how stable it is!"

Kane declined Harry's suggestion: "No, Harry, I have to take care of my own things right now. It's like your package that you've been waiting for a month has finally arrived. Nothing can stop me from opening it as quickly as possible."

Harry and Ron shrugged helplessly and continued flying at low altitude. However, every few seconds, the spirit particle decomposer over there began to emit a series of pleasant sounds.

Finally, there was Kane's bewildered voice.

"What the hell is this thing?"