My name is Snape at Hogwarts

Snape held the wand in his hand and followed Hagrid closely. Hagrid took down the homemade longbow he was carrying, held an arrow between his fingers, and gently placed it on the bowstring. superior.

The cave looked very tall. Even with Hagrid's height, he was still nearly two-thirds of the way to the top of the cave.Snape also noticed that there were some scratches and burnt marks on the walls of the cave. If nothing else, they should have been left by the Welsh green dragon.

The deeper you go, the stronger the wind in the cave becomes, and the sound of the wind seems to be mixed with a hint of snoring.

"Did you hear anything?" Hagrid suddenly spoke. Although his expression could not be seen in the darkness, his tone was full of doubts and uncertainty.

"I think our Mr. Dragon must be sleeping comfortably." Dumbledore's voice came from the front, his words full of smile, "Maybe we should speed up our pace."

Snape and Hagrid would naturally have no objections.

The pace of the few people obviously accelerated a lot. After walking for a while, the cave gradually became less dark, and a golden-red light came from inside.When we reached the end of the cave, all the darkness was driven away, and everything we saw was fiery red.

In front of him was a ruby-like hill, and the Welsh green dragon was lying on it. Hot breath spurted out from its mouth and nose, hitting the walls and the ground in the cave, and the places it touched were already It's about to turn into magma.

"What a beautiful guy..." Hagrid muttered, looking at the green dragon with fascination in his eyes.

beauty?Snape glanced at Hagrid in surprise. He really couldn't associate the word beauty with the guy in front of him who looked like a mutated lizard.

"This should be a wild Welsh green dragon." After looking at it for a while, Dumbledore came to the conclusion, "It is impossible for a green dragon in a farm to have such a long tail."

Snape looked at the green dragon's tail and couldn't help but nodded.The tail of a normal Welsh green dragon in a breeding farm is only about ten feet long, but this green dragon's tail is at least fifteen feet long.

"So, what should we do with this guy, Mr. Headmaster?" Snape asked softly, "Catch him, or -"

"Well -" Dumbledore adjusted his glasses, tilted his head and thought for a while, then suggested, "I think maybe it would be a good choice to leave it to the Ministry of Magic. Ms. Jenkins happens to be free recently, she will definitely Wouldn’t say no to this.”

"Jenkens? Eugenia Jenkins?" Snape thought of the name and couldn't help but ask, "Hasn't she been dealing with the Squibs recently?"

"Aha, I'm glad you still know something about this, Sev." Dumbledore smiled and looked at Snape, "But I dare say you haven't read the latest issue of the Daily Prophet. "."

"Yes, Mr. Headmaster." Snape nodded slightly, "I have been reading books recently, but I haven't paid attention to newspapers for a long time. Has there been any change in her?"

"Yes, that's it." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Although the Squib rights march caused her a lot of trouble, our Minister of Magic is obviously a very capable person, and she handled it well. It's perfect, even the pure-blood families didn't cause her too much trouble."

"Okay." Snape had no interest in these political things and directly brought the topic back, "So, Mr. Principal, do we need to contact this lady minister directly?"

"Yes, just leave it to me." Dumbledore smiled and nodded, "But before that, we still need some small guarantees."

As he spoke, he flicked his wand at the sleeping green dragon, and a red light hit its head directly. The green dragon fell asleep even more deeply, and its snoring became louder and louder.

What a powerful magic skill.Snape secretly gasped.The magic resistance of the dragon's skin is very high, but it is completely invisible to Dumbledore. A small sleeping spell can have such a great effect, which undoubtedly illustrates Dumbledore's strength.

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"Let me think about it." Dumbledore tapped his forehead, "How about writing her a letter?"

As he spoke, he flicked his wand, and the parchment and quill suddenly appeared in the air.

"I have another idea." Snape suddenly said, "Why don't you let your phoenix directly ask the Minister to come with her elites?"

"It's a good idea, but a letter is still necessary." Dumbledore glanced at Snape appreciatively, waved his wand against the parchment, and the quill began to write on it automatically. I almost finished writing a letter.

"Fox!" Dumbledore muttered softly, and with a flash of fire, the phoenix Fox appeared directly in mid-air.

"Qiang——" After Fox appeared, he called Dumbledore softly.

Dumbledore stepped forward, touched its feathers, and whispered: "Go, old man, I need you to help me bring Eugenia back, can you?"

"Qiang——" Fox shouted, nodded to Dumbledore, and then disappeared directly with the light of fire.

"Chirp--" Little Death Phoenix Leto looked at the place where Fox disappeared and called out twice in dissatisfaction. Then he looked down at his small body and shouted in disappointment, "Chirp--"

This little guy seems to be a little anxious.Snape laughed dumbly, stretched out his fingers, gently stroked its little head, and comforted it with his eyes.

"Chirp-" Leto's little eyes narrowed again, his wings hugged Snape's hand, and his little head kept rubbing against his fingers.

"You have a good relationship." Dumbledore looked at Snape with a smile, "You have to treat it well, Sev."

"Of course." Snape smiled and nodded, "I will definitely do that."

"Very good." Dumbledore said with a smile, "However, I need to remind you that phoenixes grow very fast. It is estimated that in two months, your rare death phoenix will reach adulthood. "

"It doesn't matter, I've prepared food for it." Snape responded with a smile.

"That would be great." Dumbledore smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction and muttered, "Haha, it seems that many children are starting to be naughty again. .”

"Hagrid—" Dumbledore looked at Hagrid, "I need your help with something."

"Of course there is no problem, as long as I can do it!" Hagrid replied hurriedly.

"Of course you can." Dumbledore looked at Hagrid with a smile, "A few more naughty things came into the Forbidden Forest. Can you help me get them back to school?"

"I can." Hagrid said, patting his chest, and then walked directly out of the cave without talking to Dumbledore too much.