Being a bastard at Hogwarts is not safe.

Midnight, Inside the House of Requirement.

Brian stared at the suspicious list he had just recorded spread out on the desk in front of him, while rotating the notebook Dumbledore gave him with his fingertips.

In order to reciprocate, Brian decided to help Dumbledore find Voldemort's new container at Hogwarts, guarding the Philosopher's Stone.

Well, it's definitely not for my own safety, I'm almost moved by myself.

Brian's fingers began to tap lightly on the table, and he began to analyze one by one.

"If I were that guy, how would I sneak up and steal the Philosopher's Stone when I enter the palace again?"

......

A few days later, in herbal medicine class, Harry found the right time to get close to Brian and whispered, "Hagrid sent a letter in the morning, saying that the little dragon is about to hatch."

"Oh good." Brian was fiddling with a small shovel to dig up the herbs. He nodded to show that he understood the matter, and said in a leisurely manner, "Let's go there after class."

"Okay." Harry hesitated for a while, pulled down the corner of Brian's clothes under the encouraging eyes of Hermione and Ron, and whispered, "Can we chat with you later?".

"Of course..." He put down his work and gave Harry a strange look, and said, "Harry, there's no need to be so polite between us, you can talk now."

"Let's wait later!" Harry sneered, there were quite a lot of people here.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the three of Harry immediately gathered around Brian, looking preoccupied.Brian sighed, put down the small shovel, and suddenly asked, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

Harry shook his head abruptly, "No!"

"Really? Then can you stop surrounding me like this, I'm afraid. "

"No..."

Brian shook his head, washed his hands and prepared to walk towards the edge of the forbidden forest.Hermione gave Harry a push, and seeing that Harry was indifferent, she leaned forward and said, "Brian, was Nicolas Flamel invented the Sorcerer's Stone?"

Brian subconsciously turned his head and looked at the few people seriously, and said coldly, "Are you investigating the Philosopher's Stone?"

"We just want to help you! It took us several days to find Nicole May." Harry simply said his thoughts.

Brian took a strange look at several people, and slowly said: "The Sorcerer's Stone was developed by Dumbledore's famous friend, the master alchemist Nick Flamel, and its function is to turn any metal into pure gold. It can make the elixir of life, so Nick Flamel is now more than 600 years old. But because it has enough magic power, that person has been playing with it... You need to help me, check this What are you doing? Why don't you just ask me?"

Harry froze in place, swallowing subconsciously.This seems to be a little different from what he thought.During this period of time, he even gave up practicing Quidditch before he and Hermione Ron found the name Nicolas May from the library. As a result, Brian directly searched all the things they didn't find. Speak up.

Seeing the dumbfounded looks of the three of them, Brian curled his lips and said lightly: "If you want to know, tell me earlier. If you don't tell me, how would I know that you have been curious about this?"

"......"

"If you had asked earlier, wouldn't I have told you already?"

"......"

Hagrid greeted them standing on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. Seeing the three absent-minded people puzzled, he asked a little strangely: "The little dragon is about to hatch... Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing!" Hermione turned her head and glared at Brian and walked in first. Harry and Ron followed behind her without saying a word, pursing their lips, as if they hadn't recovered from the blow just now.

"What happened to them?" Hagrid asked in surprise, stroking his beard.

"I've experienced the cruelty of reality." Brian smiled and brought the topic back, "How about Hagrid, is this Norwegian Ridgeback okay?"

A faint smile appeared on Hagrid's face as soon as he talked about the dragon egg. Although he was a little surprised that Brian could tell the type of dragon, he still happily replied: "It's coming out soon! A crack has already opened in the morning." Sew it up, calculate the time, maybe at this time."

The two walked into the hut together. The temperature in the room was still terribly high, but no one cared about it now.The three people who came in first were already leaning close to the table, their eyes widened, for fear of missing any scene of Xiaolong's birth.

The next second the entire dragon egg began to shake violently, the long crack was suddenly opened, a triangular head emerged from the crack, the two longan eyes flashed bloody red, and then the prickly wings and Its thin black body finally cracked the egg, and stood unsteadily on the table.

Hagrid was very excited at the moment, and stretched out a finger to touch the little dragon's head, and the little dragon bit Hagrid's finger with one bite.I don't know if Hagrid's finger calluses are too thick, or Hagrid's attention is completely attracted by the little dragon at this moment, and he doesn't care about the little dragon's behavior at all.

"Look, it's obvious that it already knows who its mother is!" Hagrid said with some pride, "Let's name him."

"Cruise?" Ron suggested excitedly.

"I think Gaskell is also good." Hermione likes to give pets this kind of four-letter name.

Brian rubbed his nose and laughed softly: "You don't know, but I'm actually the best at picking names. Why don't we call him Er Gouzi, or Xiao Hei is fine too."

The other three had black lines all over their faces, and they looked at Brian speechlessly. Brian blinked his eyes and smiled all over his face: "What a good name. I originally wanted to give it to my future owl. I can give this name first." Use it with a small dragon."

Hagrid looked at several people with a smile on his face and said, "Call him Norbert, that's it!"

......

Although the other little wizards were still a little dissatisfied with the name, Hagrid seemed determined, and they couldn't say anything more, after all, this was Hagrid's little dragon.Only Brian looked at Hagrid with some regret and asked

"Hagrid, don't you really think about Er Gouzi's name?"

"..."

I don't know if it was because of Brian's suggestion that Hagrid made up his mind. At this moment, he had no choice but to call this little dragon.As a proud little charmander, Norbert, after enduring Hagrid's teasing for a while, couldn't bear it, and spewed out a ball of flames, directly burning Hagrid's beard.

If it can be domesticated in the future, I will have a good relationship with this Norwegian Ridgeback.When you are in danger, call out "Go Charmander, go Charmander", and it will fly out and spray a ball of fire......

Brian thought happily, thinking about the first day of becoming a master of how to train your dragon...