Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

The September afternoon sunshine shone on Alvin's face, and Alvin lay on the lawn and fell asleep.

He hadn't slept in the wild for a long time. Once in Aslant, he spent most of his time sleeping rough in the mountains with his adoptive father Darknight. Sleeping like this for a long time made him feel inexplicably at ease.

"Come back! Child!"

There was a burst of noise and screams in his ears. Alvin frowned, smacked his mouth, and turned over.

"Did you see his face? That stupid big guy?"

"Shut up, Malfoy!"

"Hey, protecting Longbottom? I didn't expect you to like the chubby little tearbag, Patil..."

"Look! What is this? I want to put it somewhere for Longbottom to pick up - how about putting it in a tree?"

"bring here!"

"Come and get it, Potter!"

"No! Ms. Huo Qi told us not to move - you will bring trouble to all of us..."

In his sleep, Ivan vaguely heard Harry and Malfoy arguing, and Hermione seemed to be stopping him.

Then, he was shaken awake...

After wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Alvin looked blankly at the anxious Hermione in front of him: "What are you doing?"

"Evan! Stop Harry!" Hermione said anxiously: "Neville was injured and was taken to the infirmary by Ms. Hooch. Malfoy picked up his memory ball, and Harry chased him on his broomstick to get back. "

"Then why are you shaking me?" Alvin was confused: "It's not me who took Neville's memory ball."

"But you can stop Harry. Mrs. Hooch said that if anyone messes around, he will be fired." Hermione said quickly.

"Just listen to her." Ivan rolled his eyes and lay down again with his head propped up: "In Hogwarts, there is only one person qualified to expel students, and that person's name is Dumbledore."

"That will also deduct points!" Hermione said angrily.

"Just deduct it." Alvin said nonchalantly: "You stand up for your friends, what's the matter with deducting some points?"

Hermione said anxiously: "But Harry has never ridden a broom! This is very dangerous!"

Ivan looked at the two figures flying in the sky in the distance. With the screams of the girls, Harry chased the glass ball thrown by Malfoy and swooped down. He caught the glass ball one foot from the ground. , and then suddenly stopped.

Alvin smiled: "Look, he's not dead!"

Hermione: "..."

"Harry Potter!"

The two saw Professor McGonagall running quickly in the direction of Harry. The older cat girl was trembling with anger, like an angry lioness.

"Never in all my years at Hogwarts - how dare you - break your neck!"

"It's not his fault, Professor -" Parvati Patil said loudly. She was a warm-hearted Indian girl who had just been arguing about Neville and the Slytherin girl named Parkinson.

The little girl became recognized as the most beautiful girl among the first-year students in Gryffindor when she first entered school. Ivan thought she was pretty good-looking, except that she was a bit dark and noisy, but she was quite nice.

"Shut up, Miss Patil."

"But Malfoy -" Ron tried to argue.

"Stop it, Mr. Weasley. Now, Potter, follow me."

Professor McGonagall interrupted Ron and strode towards the castle with Harry. Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle had proud expressions on their faces.After the two left, the three of them laughed happily.

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

Malfoy was knocked to the ground by Alvin's slap, covering his head and crying heartily.

"I found that you are really good at jumping..." Ivan shook his hand and slapped Crabbe on the side with his backhand, causing the little fat man to spin around like a spinning top. Then, Goyle also received a slap on the head.

"You dare to hit me!" Malfoy covered his head, tears falling down: "I want to tell my father..."

"Are you asking him to be buried with you?" Ivan raised his eyebrows, and Malfoy cried even harder.

"It's useless to hit him now." Hermione sighed: "Harry is in big trouble. Even if he is not expelled, he will have to deduct a lot of points..."

"Not really." Alvin knocked on her little brown-haired head: "Use your brain. This is Harry's first time riding a broom. He can swoop down and grab a glass ball at that speed. Then The difficulty is not that high."

In this life, Ivan was raised by dragons and has mastered dragon-killing magic. It can be said that his character is not ordinary reckless, and his magical talent is also very outstanding. But even if he is not stunned by transportation, I am afraid that he will not be able to ride a horse like Harry. He swoops down with a broomstick at a speed of dozens of miles and catches a glass ball one foot above the ground. This is his unique talent!

Some people always say that Harry is nothing without Hermione and Dumbledore. Ivan thought this was the case before, so he never got too close to each other, but now he feels that this kid still has something.

Although there are some passionate impulses among boys of this age, for Aiwen, a martial arts magician who was raised by a dragon, if he didn't have that spirit, he would actually look down on him.

It is true that Harry's Quidditch talent is so unreasonable that it can be said to be hanging on the wall, but he dared to do passionate downhill riding on a broom for the first time. This kind of calm mentality and courage is not just that of any 11-year-old boy. All.

"You mean, Harry will be fine?" Ron asked quickly.

"Professor McGonagall is just a little harsh, not unreasonable." Ivan rolled his eyes, raised his leg and kicked Malfoy: "If you bully Neville again, your legs will be compromised."

Malfoy huddled up in horror, and a group of Slytherin snakes looked at each other, daring to be angry but afraid to speak.

Just as Ivan thought, sure enough, during dinner, everyone got the news from Harry that he had been admitted as the seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

"It seems you are right." Hermione looked very frustrated.

Alvin is not surprised at all. Opportunities are often hidden behind risks, not to mention that this kid is still the protagonist.

"But why?" Hermione was still puzzled: "He obviously made a mistake..."

"I demolished a train on the first day of school, killed this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, threatened and intimidated that idiot Percy, and previously beat up old Filch and hung Peeves from the castle gate for three days. , even the prefect’s bathroom was occupied by me..."

Ivan shrugged: "But what does it matter? I almost killed Voldemort. Compared to my own value, this small flaw seems so insignificant."

"So, look - as long as you have enough value, regulations, rules... these are all negotiable, and if you have the strength of Dumbledore, then the rules can even be made by you."

Hermione was speechless when she heard this.

She has been exposed to the concept of laws, regulations, civilization and morality since she was a child. After coming to the magical society, she has always had difficulty integrating and adapting. She finally found out the reason today.

Yes, whether it was Grindelwald or the mysterious man, the reason why they were able to be rampant for a while was ultimately due to their own strength.

Ivan's words finally lifted the fantasy veil of the magical world in her eyes, revealing the true side behind the veil.

Hermione frowned and thought for a while: "But I don't think this is right..."

Alvin: "Ah, yes, everything you said is right~"

Hermione: "..."