Collect dragons from Hogwarts

On the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle, in the fireplace of the principal's office, with a burst of dust flying, a figure appeared inside.

"Cough...cough cough...bah"

"Oh my God, Dumbledore, it's been a long time since you cleaned this fireplace. There must be too much dust!"

Zhang Zhe coughed for a long time and didn't wait for Dumbledore's answer. He turned around and found that there was no one in the office at all.

With an awkward wave of his hand, Zhang Zhe cast a cleaning spell to clean away the dust from himself and the fireplace.

Then he picked up the box and left Dumbledore's office.

Walking in the long-lost Hogwarts Castle.

Zhang Zhe found that there were very few students in the corridor today.

It was obviously not class time, but he walked for more than ten minutes before meeting a dozen students.

As for acquaintances, I didn’t meet any of them.

So Zhang Zhe simply stopped a girl who stopped leaving after seeing him and asked.

"Hello, excuse me, do you know why there are so few people in the castle today?"

The girl Zhang Zhe asked was suffering from a beauty attack that she couldn't bear at her age.

So he just blushed and didn't hear what Zhang Zhe said clearly.

"Ah! What, did you just ask me something?"

Seeing this, Zhang Zhe had to repeat the question he just asked.

"Oh, today is the first game of the Goblet of Fire. Most students have gone to watch the game." the girl replied.

Zhang Zhe asked again about the location of the competition, thanked the girl, and walked towards the outside of the castle.

After he left, the girl covered her face and said shyly.

"He's so good-looking! I don't know which school he is from, why have I never seen him before?"

Hearing the words of the girl behind him, Zhang Zhe couldn't help but smile.

No one can remain indifferent if they are praised for their good looks.

As for the girls who have never met Zhang Zhe, it is also because he has not been to Hogwarts for a long time. People who know him have either graduated or are in fourth grade or above.

Like the girl just now, judging from her age and wizard robe, she should be in the third year of Hogwarts, so naturally she has never seen him.

After Zhang Zhe left the castle, he walked towards an open space next to the Forbidden Forest.

That's where the girl told him that the first game of the Goblet of Fire was held.

But he went there not to watch any game, but to find Dumbledore and ask about the fourth grade classes.

After all, he had just come to school and had already missed the start of school. He was almost like a transfer student. Naturally, he had to understand the curriculum before he could continue school.

Dumbledore would definitely be there to host the first game of such a big event as the Goblet of Fire.

On the way to the competition venue, Zhang Zhe also saw some students wearing school uniforms that were different from the Hogwarts wizard robes.

"They should be what Dumbledore said before, the other two students from the school who came to participate in the Goblet of Fire competition."

Zhang Zhe thought for a while and continued: "These two schools seem to be called Beauxbatons and Durmstrang."

Looking at the uniforms of the two schools curiously, he couldn't help but sigh: "It looks much better than the old-fashioned wizard robes of Hogwarts!"

Zhang Zhe, who complained about the Hogwarts uniforms, continued to the competition venue.

Just as he was about to arrive, he unexpectedly saw two acquaintances.

It was when he was in the first grade that More and Renault were in the same dormitory.

"Reno, More." Zhang Zhe shouted.

Hearing someone calling their names, Renault and Moore stopped.

Turning around, they saw a very beautiful Asian boy with long hair walking towards them.

"Is he calling us?" Moore asked Renault next to him.

"I don't even know him, how do I know!" Renault's face was full of doubts.

Zhang Zhe, who had not yet reached the two of them, was (￢_￢) speechless after hearing their conversation.

"I said your memory is too bad!" Zhang Zhe came to the two of them in a few steps and said helplessly.

But Zhang Zhe's words made Moore and Moir even more confused.

"Excuse me, do we know you?"

"Have you really forgotten me?" Zhang Zhe exclaimed.

"Logically speaking, if you are so good-looking, we would definitely remember you if we met you, but we have no memory at all!" Moll helplessly tried his shoulder.

On the other hand, Renault, after looking at Zhang Zhe carefully, said with a slightly uncertain tone: "No, why do I feel that you are familiar to me?"

"It's just that we haven't seen each other for two years, have you completely forgotten about me?"

After hearing this, Renault and Moore reacted belatedly: "Are you Zhang Zhe!?"

It's no wonder that the two of them didn't recognize Zhang Zhe, mainly because he had changed so much.

Not to mention that three years ago, he was still a child, and now he is a teenager.

Just in terms of appearance, he has changed a lot.

If the two of them hadn't spent a lot of time with Zhang Zhe, and Zhang Zhe's long hair had never changed, they might not have been able to guess it until the end.

"You have finally recognized me!" Zhang Zhe said in a dumbfounded voice.

But Moore and Renault were much more confused.

They looked at Zhang Zhe, "Are you taking hormones? You're growing so fast."

"You were only as tall as our shoulders at first, but now you are as tall as us."

As Renault said this, he also compared Zhang Zhe's previous height with his hands.

If it were before, Zhang Zhe might have been furious.

But for him now, the problem of height can no longer cause him any harm.

Because he looks like an eleven or twelve year old, but is already as tall as a fourteen or fifteen year old boy, enough to surpass most of his 'peers'.

"You still don't allow me to grow taller?" Zhang Zhe said jokingly.

Renault also remembered Zhang Zhe's resentment about his height in the past, so he smiled and stopped talking nonsense.

Moll on the side also smiled, and then asked Zhang Zhe.

"Where have you been in the past three years? Dumbledore said you were sick and couldn't come to school, but you didn't look like it?"

Zhang Zhe didn't know how to explain it to them, so he simply said. "Absolutely. I fell asleep for some reasons in the past three years and didn't wake up until a few days ago."

Seeing that Zhang Zhe was unwilling to say more, Moer did not continue the topic.

"Okay, so when you come back this time, are you going to continue school?"

Zhang Zhe nodded, "Absolutely. I didn't even finish the first grade, and I didn't know a lot of magic knowledge."

"Then you have to start studying in the second grade." Renault interjected.

After he finished speaking, he gloated before Zhang Zhe could explain.

"Then you will be my junior brother from now on, haha... I didn't expect that you would be here today, junior brother."

Moore on the side couldn't help but patted Renault. "Don't gloat over there. Besides, Zhang Zhe is already young, so it's just right for him to be in second grade now."

After saying that, I couldn't help but smile.

"I said you two are enough, I won't start from the second grade! Dumbledore has given special permission for me to continue to the fourth grade."

Zhang Zhe looked at Renault and Moore with an unhappy expression on his face.

But in my heart, I felt happy because of this long-lost friendship.