By false rumors, Quirrell turned into Voldemort.

When Quirrell heard the news, everyone was dumbfounded.

It's a pity that no one takes this kind of outrageous thing seriously.

After all....

"Quirrell? The professor who smells of garlic. "

"He's Voldemort?"

"No kidding."

"If he were Voldemort, it would be hilarious."

This is how most people react.

Just the next day.

Quirrell always felt that Snape's gaze was a little strange at his eyes.

Ignore the hapless Quirrell.

It's now approaching the end of the first year at Hogwarts.

Ten weeks to go!

By this time, Hermione had begun to make a review plan and mark all her notes in different colors.

But he kept nagging Oga and told Oga to do the same.

And the professors seemed to think the same as Hermione.

The teachers gave them a whole bunch of homework.

While Oga and others reviewed in the library, reciting the twelve uses of dragon's blood.

Harry and Ron sighed and yawned beside them.

The sleepy Harry Potter suddenly heard Ron say.

"Hagrid! What do you come to the library for? "

Hagrid, dressed in a moleskin coat, came over with a kick.

Under the gaze of the four people, something was hidden behind him.

Hit a haha.

"Just look, take a look."

Hagrid's gaze dodged.

Then he changed the subject.

"Still looking for Nicolame?"

Ron said triumphantly.

"We figured out who he was hundreds of years ago!"

"And we also know what that dog is guarding, it's magic..."

Without waiting for Ron to finish.

Hagrid quickly made a "shh" gesture.

Then look around.

See no one below.

Road.

"It's a secret! Don't shout, what the hell are you trying to do? "

"To be honest, we have a few things we want to ask you."

Harry continued.

"It's about guarding the Philosopher's Stone, except for Luffy..."

Hagrid quickly interrupted Harry and said.

"Shh

Silence Harry.

Hagrid said again.

"Listen, come to me later."

"Remember, I didn't promise to tell you anything."

"But don't make a fool of yourself here, there are some things that students shouldn't know."

"They'll think I told you!"

Oga nodded in agreement.

Then praised.

"Of course, we all know Hagrid, your mouth is the tightest."

"Even Dumbledore trusts you to do things."

Hagrid walked away proudly.

"What is he hiding behind his back?"

Hermione asked Oga.

Just now, everyone saw Hagrid holding the book and hiding it behind.

Oga said as he went out.

"The Species of Dragons in Great Britain and Ireland, From Hatching to Nirvana, and The Guide to Raising Dragons."

Hermione tilted her head in confusion.

"Oga, where did you get these books from?"

Oga rightfully pointed to another table.

"Hagrid's book forgot to take it."

An hour later.

Oga knocked

The door of the hunting ground guard's hut.

Over there, Harry muttered.

"Hagrid always wanted a dragon, and he said that to me the first time I met him."

"But it's illegal."

Ron said.

He has an older brother who works in related work.

So he knew a decent amount about that

At this time, the door of the hut guarded by the hunting ground guard, which had been knocked on for half a day, finally opened.

All the curtains in the house were drawn tightly.

When Oga and them entered the house, Hagrid quickly turned around and closed the door.

Despite the suffocating heat in the cabin.

As soon as he entered the house, Oga saw the big black egg in the middle of the room.

"Do you have something to ask me?"

Hagrid made everyone a cup of tea and asked.

"Yes."

Harry said.

"Can you tell us what other organs guard the Philosopher's Stone besides Luffy?"

Hagrid frowned.

Answered.

"Of course I can't say."

He shook his head.

"First, I don't know it myself."

"Second, you already know too much, so I won't tell you even if I did."

Hermione listened thoughtfully.

"Got it, Hagrid knows."

Hagrid over there continued.

"That stone makes a lot of sense here."

"It's too dangerous out there, it's all ... Almost snatched away. "

"I guess you guys got that all right?"

"I really don't understand how you guys even know about Luffy?"

Why Hagrid was so excited.

Only because he saw Oga quietly walk next to the dome.

Holding cumin, chili noodles, and other spices that he had taken from the Hogwarts kitchen beforehand.

Jump at the dome.

Oga looked at Hagrid.

Kindness.

"Hagrid, is this your dinner?"

"It's not delicious to bake like this."

"I'll take care of it for you."

"How about making an custard?"

After speaking, he used Transfiguration to turn a useless table into a large bowl.

He pulled out another bottle of sesame oil.

"It just so happens that I also brought sesame oil."

It was also Oga who knew in advance that there were dragon eggs brought in advance.

"Oh, stop, stop!"

Hagrid shouted in horror.

Hagrid had no doubt what would have happened if he had said a second late.

Because Oga over there has already knocked the dragon egg on the edge of the bowl!

"Well, it doesn't hurt to talk to you!"

"Dumbledore borrowed Luffy from me."

"Then I asked several other teachers to cast their magic, Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and Professor Quirrell!"

Hagrid said hurriedly.

He swore he had never spoken so quickly.

Hermione Harry and Ron smiled satisfactorily.

Oga put down the dragon egg in disappointment.

Hermione looked at Oga suspiciously.

Walked up to Oga and asked softly.

"Oga, you don't really want to eat this egg, do you?"

Oga glanced at Hermione suspiciously.

I didn't understand why Hermione was asking such a question.

Harry Potter said suspiciously.

"Quirrell?"

"yes, could it be that you really suspect that he is that person?"

Hagrid was in disbelief.

After all, he had met Voldemort.

Harry thought thoughtfully.

Then asked.

"You're the only one who knows how to get through Luffy, aren't you, Hagrid?"

Harry asked eagerly.

"You're not going to tell anyone, are you?"

"Even teachers?"

Hagrid said proudly.

"Don't want to know anyone but me and Dumbledore!"

Harry Potter breathed a sigh of relief.

"So Hagrid, how did you get this dragon egg?"

"Win!"

Hagrid said proudly again.

"Last night, I was drinking in the village and playing cards with a stranger."

"Not everyone can raise a dragon, and that person is probably desperate to get rid of it."

"So how are you going to raise it?"

Oga asked a tough question.

After all, Yanglong is illegal.

Even if Hagrid was a forest keeper at Hogwarts, he did not have the right to raise dragons.

"Oh, I've been reading."

Hagrid replied.

From under his pillow he pulled out a book with the words "Raising Dragons for Fun and Profit."

Go on.

"It's a bit outdated, but it's complete."

"Just put the egg in the fire and he will hatch."

"When it hatches, feed it a barrel of brandy with chicken blood every half hour."

"Look here again, how to distinguish different eggs."

"This is a Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon. It's rare. "

Listen to what Hagrid said.

Oga was silent.

"So Hagrid, you really haven't thought about anything?"

“?"

Hagrid was puzzled, not knowing why Oga had said this.

"You obviously got everything ready?"

Oga stretched out his finger and continued.

"First, you have a wooden house here."

"Second, the magical world stipulates that private dragon breeding is strictly prohibited."

"Third, dragon adults are huge."

"Fourth, if a private dragon is discovered, the dragon will most likely be taken away and turned into wand material."

"And you Hagrid, most likely, will also enter Azkaban."

"Individually, there is nothing wrong with it."

"If you add it up, how would you Hagrid deal with it?"

Listen to Oga say so serious.

Hagrid was suddenly speechless.

Some stumbled like Quirrell.

"Oga, then, what should I do then?"

Oga smiled devilishly.

Thought.

"Human temperament always likes to reconcile compromises."

"If you say directly, this room is too dark, you must open a window here, everyone must not allow it."

"But if you advocate tearing down the roof, others will come to reconcile and be willing to open the windows..."

Thinking of this, Oga spoke.

"The first way, follow the example of the predecessors."

"As long as you occupy the wizarding world, then you can do whatever you want, raise dragons if you want, and raise a few if you want."

Hermione, who was drinking tea on the side, spurted out a sip of water.

Hagrid waved his hand in horror.

"Oga, stop making such jokes."

Oga took an unhurried sip of tea.

He said again.

"The second method, single-handedly defeat the entire Ministry of Magic!"

"The rules of the wizarding world are all issued by the Ministry of Magic."

"As long as you control the Ministry of Magic, you still don't want to do anything?"

Hagrid shook his head.

Waved his hand.

"Sorry, I can't do it."

Oga snorted with some regret.

He took another sip of tea and said unhurriedly.

"Third way."

"Now the Minister of Magic is Cornelius Fudge."

"As long as you kidnap him and threaten him to change the relevant rules, it is also a way to do it."

Hagrid clenched his fists, released them again, and sighed.

Road.

"Well, Oga, do you know where Fudge will go tomorrow?"

Harry Potter, who was drinking tea over there, "poofed".

The tea sprayed Hagrid's face.

Unbelievable asked.

"Hagrid, are you serious?"

The old acquaintance Hagrid also suddenly reacted.

He smiled cheekily.

"Just kidding, just kidding."

It was late at night.

Oga they returned to Gryffindor.

After all, there is still homework to be done tonight.

Early the next morning, at breakfast.

Hedwig brought Harry another note from Hagrid.

There are only four words written on it: It's almost out of the shell.

Absentmindedly after the first herbology class, a bell bell had just sounded in the castle.

The four of them went straight to Hagrid's cabin.

Hagrid greeted them with a red face and great excitement.

I saw the egg lying on the table, and there was already a deep crack on it.

Hagrid said excitedly.

Then the egg kept moving inside, and there was a very playful clicking sound.

Hagrid held his breath and watched closely.

Suddenly, with a shrill scraping sound, the egg cracked.

The little dragon swayed and fluttered on the table.

Harry didn't think it looked pretty, like a crumpled black umbrella.

Its spiny wings are particularly large compared to its thin black body. It also has a long, large nose with white nostrils, horn bumps on its head, and orange-red eyes protruding outward.

Oga felt....

Before Oga could feel, Hagrid let out a piercing scream.

"Oga, what are you doing?"

"Put it down!"

Oga looked down and saw that he had unconsciously pinched two long knives with transfiguration and held them in his hand.

"Oh, sorry, get used to it."

Oga said.

Hagrid's head was muddy when he heard it.

"What the hell are you used to?"

Oga is preparing to lift the Transfiguration.

With a gaze, he threw the long knife towards the window.

Just listen to the familiar "Whoop! "

Then there was the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

Several people hurried out to check.

At first glance, it turned out to be Malfoy.

At this point, Malfoy was nailed to his robe by the long knife thrown by Oga.

Nailed to the ground.

Harry thought to himself, maybe they left in a hurry to be seen by Malfoy.

Malfoy watched as a crowd of people surrounded him.

Look at the most handsome of them, Oga.

Then raised his hands.

Road.

"Boss, don't punch in the face."

Oga said to Hagrid with a smile.

"Hagrid, it seems that we discussed yesterday that the Ministry of Magic is cruel, so it is better to take the Ministry of Magic, take the bird seat of Fudge, and elect the famous savior Harry Potter as the new minister?"

Hagrid Harry was confused.

"Am I sleepy? When did we say such a thing? "

But Malfoy who fell to the ground was different.

Malfoy's face turned pale at the sound.

Thought.

"It's over."

"When I heard this kind of thing, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to go back alive..."

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