Collect dragons from Hogwarts

"Harry, don't go."

After confirming that Zhang Zhe and the others could not walk through the arch, Harry prepared to stop Snape alone.

And Ron and Hermione were definitely not willing to let Harry take risks alone.

"Zhang Zhe, please persuade Harry, he usually listens to you the most." Hermione pulled Zhang Zhe and said.

But Zhang Zhe did not follow Hermione's words, but remained silent for a while before speaking.

"Harry, you can go if you want, but please protect yourself. We are here waiting for you to come back."

Hearing Zhang Zhe's words, Harry nodded seriously, turned around and walked down the stone steps.

After Harry left, Hermione and Ron looked at Zhang Zhe with disbelief.

"How could you let Harry take risks alone? He might very well die, you know?"

"Don't worry, Harry will be fine." Zhang Zhe said calmly.

Because he knew that Dumbledore would never let Harry die.

……

Time passed little by little as the three of them waited.

Hermione and Ron touched the location of the enchantment from time to time to see if the enchantment had disappeared.

Until a black shadow flew out from the arch and disappeared in front of the three people.

"What was that just now?" Ron looked at the direction in which the black shadow was leaving in shock.

Zhang Zhe knew that it was Voldemort's soul, but he said nothing and tentatively walked into the arch.

This time he walked in smoothly because the magic barrier on the arch had disappeared.

When Ron saw Zhang Zhe entering smoothly, he no longer cared about the identity of the black shadow, and ran quickly down the stone steps with Hermione to look for Harry.

"Harry!!"

Ron's exclamation made Zhang Zhe behind him tremble.

He quickened his pace and came to the foot of the stone steps, where he saw Harry falling to the ground.

"What's wrong with Harry?"

Hermione checked it and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, he just fainted."

Seeing that Harry was fine, Zhang Zhe also let go of what he had been worrying about.

It was only then that he noticed that Harry's hand was tightly holding an extremely powerful red gem.

It should be the Philosopher's Stone.

But Zhang Zhe did not take away the Sorcerer's Stone, but picked up Harry and started walking back.

Ron looked at Zhang Zhe, who was more than a head shorter than him. The princess was holding Harry, who was as tall as him, and it felt very inconsistent.

"I'll carry Harry."

Zhang Zhe looked at Ron but ignored his words.

In terms of strength, even a hundred Ron can't compare to Zhang Zhe, who is a fantasy dragon.

Letting Ron, a bean sprout, carry him would not be as fast as Zhang Zhe carrying him.

Without the obstruction of the checkpoint, Zhang Zhe and the others quickly arrived at Maomao's room.

In the room where Maomao was originally alone, there was an old man with a white beard waiting here.

"Principal Dumbledore!"

Dumbledore nodded to Ron and Hermione, then looked at Zhang Zhe and Harry who was holding him.

"Give Harry to me and I'll take him to the infirmary."

Dumbledore took Harry and disapparated into the room.

"Let's go to the infirmary too." After Zhang Zhe finished speaking, he took the lead and walked outside.

As for Maomao, she has to stay here for a while.

When Zhang Zhe and the others arrived at the infirmary,

But they only saw Harry lying on the hospital bed, and Dumbledore was no longer here.

Moreover, the Sorcerer's Stone in Harry's hand was also missing.

Zhang Zhe thought for a while and said to Hermione and Ron: "I have something to go to Dumbledore. Can you take care of Harry here?"

Hermione nodded perfunctorily, and Ron ignored Zhang Zhe.

They were still angry that Zhang Zhe let Harry go on an adventure alone.

"Two little brats." Zhang Zhe shook his head with a smile and left the infirmary.

Arriving on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle, Zhang Zhe entered the principal's office smoothly, which showed that Dumbledore did not stop him.

Following the spiral staircase, he came to a room of about [-] square meters, filled with bookshelves and all kinds of strange things.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, was sitting behind his desk, observing the Philosopher's Stone in his hand.

Zhang Zhe's eyes stayed on the magic stone for two seconds and he said straight to the point.

"What are you going to do with this magic stone?"

Dumbledore did not answer Zhang Zhe's words, but asked: "How do you think I should deal with it?"

"I think the Philosopher's Stone is a problem. You might as well sell it."

"Like selling it to you!" Dumbledore looked at Zhang Zhe with a smile, but there was inquiry in his eyes.

Facing Dumbledore's probing gaze, Zhang Zhe said calmly: "Yeah, wouldn't it be good to sell it to me? Not only will it save you from having to think about how to deal with it, but it will also allow me to get the Sorcerer's Stone I want. "

"What do you want the magic stone for? The longevity potion made with it has side effects. You are still young and..."

Seeing that Dumbledore was about to start preaching again, Zhang Zhe interrupted him impatiently.

"Isn't it enough for you to worry about Voldemort and Harry day by day? Now you are guessing me again. Be careful about the day when your hair falls out and you become an old man with a lightbulb."

"You..." Dumbledore was so stunned by Zhang Zhe that his beard almost stood up.

"Don't think about the Philosopher's Stone. Nico Flamel and I have decided to completely destroy it."

Dumbledore's words made Zhang Zhe, who was usually very calm, scream in surprise.

"No! It's such a waste. You might as well sell it to me."

"The Philosopher's Stone will arouse greed in people's hearts. I can't possibly give it to you. You'd better give up."

Seeing Dumbledore's life-and-death disagreement, Zhang Zhe blushed anxiously.

Whether the Philosopher's Stone arouses greed has nothing to do with him. He wants the Philosopher's Stone to eat.

With the digestion ability of the dragon clan, Zhang Zhe can digest even Voldemort's soul full of dark magic.

What's more, this is a magic stone that only because of its preciousness has aroused people's greed and wanted to take it for themselves.

Seeing that Dumbledore had always disagreed, Zhang Zhe was anxious and took advantage of Dumbledore's lack of attention.

A flying spell summoned the magic stone placed on the desk, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

"What are you doing?!" Dumbledore was startled by Zhang Zhe's behavior.

"Spit out the magic stone quickly. This thing is not meant to be eaten directly."

Seeing that Dumbledore was about to grab it, Zhang Zhe's throat moved, and the Sorcerer's Stone entered his stomach.

Thanks to the powerful body of the Dragon Clan, the magic stone as big as a fist did not choke Zhang Zhe to death.

The magic stone that had just been swallowed into his stomach began to decompose under Zhang Zhe's powerful digestion ability.

Moreover, because the energy in the outer layer of the Magic Stone is relatively loose, it was decomposed into one thousandth of its energy in a short period of time.

It was the first time for Zhang Zhe to eat such a powerful treasure, so he had neither experience nor preparation.

Naturally, he was shocked by the sudden surge of powerful energy in his body, as if he was drunk, and was swaying unsteadily.

Dumbledore helped Zhang Zhe, who almost fell to the ground, "How are you, are you okay?"

Zhang Zhe struggled to open his eyes: "Let...let Grindelwald, hiccup...come here, hiccup...come and pick me up, hiccup..."