The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

The two-week Easter holiday passed quickly, and the little wizards didn't like this holiday, and the heavy homework reminded them that the final exam was coming.

The study atmosphere, which was full of laughter and laughter in the past, has also become tense. Everyone in the auditorium is immersed in their studies, and Ron is playing cards.

"Ron! What time is this, and you are still playing cards?" Hermione said to him helplessly, "The exam is about to come, and you are still in this mood, don't you feel sad?"

"I can copy yours at that time." Ron said as a matter of course.

"Sorry about that, all quills will be enchanted against cheating."

Ron angrily threw Dumbledore's card in front of Harry. At this time, Neville jumped into the auditorium, and the little wizards were quickly attracted.

"This is the Leg Locking Curse, it must be Draco's method!" Ron said angrily.

"Look at my buddy, I'll help you break the spell!" Seamus rolled up his sleeves excitedly, picked up his wand and was about to cast a spell.

"No! You're going to blow up my legs!" Neville waved his hands again and again in horror, and even his usual stuttering healed automatically.

The little wizards around laughed and looked at Seamus Finnigan, the famous demolition maniac.

"Don't laugh at me, didn't everyone notice? My eyebrows that were burned off before have grown back." An angry Seamo turned and left.

Macon watched Seamus turn around, revealing a big bald back of the head, covering the cat's mouth with his paws, turning over and over on the table, for fear of hurting the little wizard's self-esteem by laughing out loud.

"Hey ~ look, I found it!" Harry excitedly held the Dumbledore card, "It turns out that Nicholas Flamel and Dumbledore are friends."

After reading the cards, Ron hugged Harry excitedly, weeping with joy, and finally they didn't have to spend time in the library anymore.

"It's a little early for you to be happy, come with me." Hermione picked up Macon and walked towards the library.

"The spell stops immediately." Macon didn't forget to help Neville undo the leg-lock spell when he left.

In the library, Hermione threw a large tome in front of Harry and Ron, and opened the page, which recorded the introduction of Nicholas Flamel's making of the Sorcerer's Stone.

"You mean something hidden under the trapdoor, probably the Philosopher's Stone?" Harry looked at Hermione in shock.

Hermione nodded slowly, and the little witch was also very surprised. Dumbledore took out the Sorcerer's Stone, which claimed to have infinite magic power, touch stones, and immortality, and it was laid out by Dumbledore. Immediately took away Macon's plan to leave Hogwarts.

Harry and Ron decided to go to Hagrid to confirm the guess, and send Hermione and Macon back by the way.

The three hurried to the door of Hagrid's cabin and knocked.

"Hagrid, we know about the Philosopher's Stone."

Hagrid reluctantly led them into the hut. Macon couldn't move his eyes when he saw the thick dragonskin gloves on Hagrid's hands and saw the soup pot on the fire in the fireplace.

"Hagrid, we know that Snape wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone, right under the trapdoor that Fluffy is guarding."

"Listen, children, I don't know where you heard the news, Snape is one of the teachers who protected the Philosopher's Stone."

Hermione looked at Hagrid, good guy, why don't you just stop acting?

At this time, there was a crackling sound from the soup pot, and Hagrid hurriedly lifted the giant egg in the soup pot to the table.

"Macon, what is this?" Hermione looked at Maomao suspiciously. Ever since she entered the house, she found that Macon had been staring at the soup pot. To be precise, it was the egg.

"This is delicious, um, very delicious." A few drops of halazi drooped from the corner of Macon's mouth.

"Oh~ no no no! Macon, this isn't food! It's... umm..." Hagrid tried to tell Macon what it was, but hesitated.

"Hey, I think I know what this is, it's a dragon egg!" Ron was often influenced by Charlie, his elder brother who studied dragons, and he opened his mouth to say the correct answer, "But Hagrid, where are you?" found this?"

"Oh, I won a bet I made with a stranger in a pub." Hagrid said I was pretty good.

The dragon egg kept cracking and cracking. It was about to hatch. Macon jumped onto the table curiously. Amidst Hagrid's frightened shout, he smashed the dragon egg with one claw, and one of them was covered in blood. Covered with egg liquid, the young Norwegian Ridgeback looked around suspiciously.

"God, you are so beautiful, Norbert, come to mommy..." Hagrid looked at the young dragon excitedly, calling for it, and when he stretched out his hand to stroke it, he saw the young dragon staggering towards it. Macon.

Maomao looked at the sticky young dragon with distaste, and kept pushing it away with its paws. The young dragon seemed to be stuck in the egg liquid, and a flame was brewing in its body, ready to burst out at any time. Macon was impatient. , the long cat tail climbed up the young dragon's neck in an instant.

Ga~

The young dragon's sneeze was instantly choked back along with the flames.

"Oh~ no! Macon, you have to be gentle with Norbert, he is still a child." Hagrid was very distressed.

"Hagrid, you can't call it Norbert, it's a female! Please take it away." Macon's body was covered with mucus from being rubbed by the young dragon.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, my child!" Hagrid cried sadly as he watched the young dragon clinging closely to Macon.

Disgusted, Maomao twitched the young dragon with its tail again and again, and held its neck with its tail whenever it was about to breathe out the dragon's breath.

"Ron, is this really a dragon?" Harry asked, looking at the stunned Ron with difficulty.

The sharp-eyed Hermione spotted Draco outside the window, and quickly reminded: "Draco! He's peeping outside the window."

"We can't let him go back and complain!" San Xiao quickly rushed out.

Macon restrained the young dragon, looked at the three people who had left, and looked at Hagrid who was still crying, and sighed, cats and cats are working hard.

"Hagrid, don't be sad, since this dragon doesn't recognize you, I'll take it away and give it to Principal Dumbledore."

Macon exuded spirituality and wrapped his ferocious black claws around the grinning young dragon. The originally wild young dragon quickly fell on the table and fell asleep.

Praise Voldemort!

This is a new ability given by Talon after Macon completely absorbed Voldemort's soul.

Stuffing the young dragon into the backpack, Mao Mao looked at Hagrid who was still crying, and didn't know what to say, so let's go to Dumbledore first.

At the door of the principal's office, he successfully entered the principal's office after a passage of "report the name of the dish".

Macon unceremoniously jumped onto the desk, and threw the young dragon sleeping like a dead pig in the backpack on the table, "Mr. Principal, look quickly, I'm bringing you a supper!"

Dumbledore twitched the corners of his eyes, broke the quill, and was speechless for a moment.