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Chapter 76 Pet Box

At the time, this surprised Bagel greatly.

Before this, he never knew that Dumbledore set up this chess game in order to capture Voldemort.

He thought it was just to test whether Voldemort knew that Harry was his Horcrux and the power of the love spell on Harry.

In order to plan Voldemort's resurrection later, Harry's blood was used to lay the groundwork.

In this way, the love spell that should have disappeared after Harry came of age can continue in the bodies of Harry and Voldemort.

When Harry was about to die in the end, he was able to survive thanks to this connection.

Just destroy the soul fragments in the body and get rid of the identity of the Horcrux.

He didn't expect that Dumbledore would not obey the prophecy.

I thought about solving all this in Harry's first year and freeing Harry from his fate.

Bagel had doubts about the content of this conversation, but the ability to discern lies brought by the "Truth Appraiser" allowed him to confirm that Dumbledore had not told a single lie.

He also learned that a large amount of gems would be harvested later.

Peter Pettigrew's early imprisonment and Sirius' early release are undoubtedly big changes compared to the original world line.

This made Bagel feel much better, after Harry and the others inevitably found out that the Philosopher's Stone was hidden in the restricted area on the fourth floor.

And now. Bagir narrowed his eyes.

Hagrid ran to the library to borrow books, trying to hide behind the books that were very small compared to his huge body.

It immediately attracted the attention of Harry and others who were temporarily distracted from doing their homework because of Basil Versailles.

In Bagel's mind, the clear and three-dimensional Hagrid's hut was now closed on this warm sunny day, and there was a dragon egg roasting in the fireplace.

"Hagrid actually came to borrow a book?" Ron narrowed his eyes, gossiping. "Could this be related to the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Yeah," nodded Harry, who was also not interested in reading. "That's very strange. But how can we know -"

Harry's eyes turned to Ron, who smirked.

A minute later he returned with a pile of books in his arms, which he slammed onto the table.

"Case solved! Dragons!" he whispered. "Hagrid's been looking up information on dragons! Look at these: 'Dragon Species of Great Britain and Ireland', 'From Egg to Death', 'A Guide to Keeping a Dragon'."

"Hagrid has always wanted a dragon. He told me so when I first met him," said Harry.

Then Ron started to do some popular science. At the Wizarding Conference in 1709, a bill banning the raising of dragons was officially passed.

And what wild dragons there are in Britain, and what the Ministry of Magic does with Muggles who see wild dragons - use the Oblivion Charm on them.

Finally, even Hermione couldn't sit still anymore.

"So what exactly does Hagrid want to do?"

"We'll find out if we go there." Bagir drank the Coke and burped.

An hour later they were in Hagrid's hut, which was incredibly hot because it was enclosed and had a fire burning.

After declining Hagrid's dark dish, the ferret sandwich, Harry took the initiative and mentioned the Philosopher's Stone.

"The things in the small bag you carried from Gringotts on my birthday are the same things hidden in the restricted area on the fourth floor - the Philosopher's Stone."

Bang! The teapot in Hagrid's hand fell to the ground, and the scalding tea almost splashed on Yaya.

"What do you know about me?"

"Hehe," Ron stood up, "We also know that Snape wants to get the Philosopher's Stone. To this end, he even threatened Professor Quirrell, trying to get the method to pass the three-headed dog from him."

Hagrid slumped in his chair. "Lu Wei, you guys know that too?"

He was so shocked that he forgot to defend Snape. The next second he perked up again, "Wait, what are you talking about? Quirrell knew how to get through Fluffy? Impossible! Except for me and Dumbledore, no one knew that Fluffy's weakness was music."

"So, the three-headed dog is called Fluffy," Harry answered quickly.

In order to save words, Bajir directly guessed: "Weakness. Music? Could it be that it will fall asleep after listening to music?"

"Oh! The Galloping Gorgon!" exclaimed Hagrid.

He covered his mouth immediately, and it seemed that he had made up his mind and was not going to say a word.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at each other.

They all understood that Bagir must have guessed right!

Ron gave Harry a look, signaling him to ask his next question.

In this closed room, the black egg in the fire of the fireplace is obviously a dragon egg!

He had just been to Romania, and if he was not mistaken, this must be a Norwegian Ridgeback egg.

Harry didn't understand.

He said directly: "This is a Norwegian Ridgeback egg. Are you going to hatch it? Do you have a pet box ready?"

Ever since Newt, with the help of the pets in his magical pet box, has done a series of epic things.

With the help of the traceless extension spell and the weather spell, boxes with complete natural cycles inside began to become popular.

Although it was only circulated on the black market in the UK, Ron had never heard of it before.

But in Romania, it is a fashion.

Almost every household has a domestic dragon - in a box.

But Hagrid seemed a little confused, and he immediately loosened his mouth.

"A pet box?" He pulled out a large book from under his pillow. "I borrowed it from the library - 'Raising Dragons for Pleasure and Profit'. It's outdated, but it's very comprehensive. For example, put the eggs in the fire and imitate their mother breathing on them. After they come out, feed them a bucket of brandy and chicken blood every half hour."

"You can recognize it because you went to Romania during Christmas. There are a lot of dragon farms there. Is the pet box a must?" He showed a worried look. "Is it expensive?"

Ron waved his hand and said, "Not expensive! Just sell some of the unicorn tail hairs that you use as bandages. The pet box refers to Newt Scamander's, which can hold large magical animals and has a complete natural cycle."

"But it's illegal to keep dragons," Hermione pointed out bluntly.

Ron laughed. "As long as you're not caught, it's not illegal. All the wizards in Romania do this. Not to mention, there's Mr. Scamander! He's been doing this for years and nothing has happened! This is a loophole he deliberately left when he wrote the law."

"Really?!!" Hagrid's black beetle-like eyes suddenly burst into joy and desire.

"If you want, I think Ron should be able to help you order a pet box." Bagel, who smelled the scent of the gem, interrupted.

Hermione looked betrayed, put her hands on her hips and turned her back.

Ron nodded.

Then a handful of unicorn's tail hair was stuffed into his hand.

On the way back to the castle, Ron walked briskly with a smile on his face, stroking the tail hair in his arms as if he was stroking his lover's cheek.

"This hair is definitely enough! Even if Fred and George take their cut, there will still be some left!"

This is real.

After deducting the exchange commission, these tail hairs were exchanged for a total of 614 gold galleons.

The pet box, which was delivered at the end of the holiday, cost 300 Galleons.

In other words, Ron earned 314 Galleons in one go.

(End of this chapter)