hogwarts rose

Tried and modified, Triya was frustrated and found that someone can discover the seven functions.

Oncasia, her handsome and intelligent brother.

After a short period of loss, Triya stopped being entangled. Anyway, her brother has been excellent since she was a child, and she has long been used to it.

I am quite happy to give Angcasia an O, and comment by the way:

great~

Time passed slowly as Tria helped Snape correct a small homework every day.

However, this day, after a herbal medicine class, Triya originally planned to go to the potion office, have a cup of tea and correct homework or something.

By the way, after several attempts by her, she finally succeeded in leaving a set of beautiful tea sets that "doesn't fit his style" in Snape's office. She liked it very much, and prepared many different kinds of tea bags, which she would use every day. to drink.

Sometimes he would even boldly force Snape to drink too.

The tea drinker didn't mention it in advance, before the bell in the castle finished ringing, Draco came over from the oblique corner and grabbed her wrist.

"follow me."

The boy with excited eyes whispered in her ear:

"I found Potter's little secret."

Little secret?

Triya hesitated, she actually wanted to try the newly bought rose tea.

But when Draco saw her hesitation, he immediately became anxious, and he whispered, almost sticking to Tria's face:

"They're going to see a dragon!"

Tria stared at Draco in shock.

Both pairs of eyes were burning with hot flames.

Fire dragon!

That's a fire dragon!

The white moonlight in the heart of every alchemist and alchemist.

From the strands of hair to the toenails, there are magical effects, a mighty and powerful fire dragon with tenacious vitality! ! !

"go!"

What kind of rose tea, what kind of beautiful tea set, are all worthless in front of the fire dragon.

Tria made a decisive decision and held Draco's wrist instead, even throwing the small shovel casually.

"Goyle and Crabbe will clean up for us."

Draco said it soundly, but Tria didn't care at all.

It doesn't matter if there is no small shovel, she can dig the soil with her hands in the future.

It's all little things.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione had already fled while Tria and Draco were talking.

"Hagrid's cabin."

Draco and Triya held hands and ran towards the cabin on the edge of the Forbidden Forest together.

The door to the cabin was closed when they arrived, and Tria hesitated for a moment whether to knock and beg to see, but joined Draco in his frantic "hide and hide" gesture and crouched by the window later.

"It's coming out soon."

Hagrid's voice was as clear and loud as a bell, and the four of them gathered around Hagrid's table.

Through the gap between their figures, Triya could see that a black and white dragon egg was standing securely on that table, surrounded by rags and the like.

"God."

Tria heard Draco's whisper next to them, they were very close, with their heads in front of a window.

Tria had never hated Hagrid's habit of not cleaning the windows so much, and she really wanted to see better.

"It's actually a little charmander that hasn't broken its shell yet."

Tria was excited and unconsciously tiptoed down on the spot, tiptoed down again, and couldn't help but tighten Draco's hand.

"I really want one too."

Tria thought about the possibility of buying the dragon with Hagrid, but Draco patted the back of his hand reassuringly.

"I'll write to my father tonight and ask him to buy us one."

I'm so happy to be the young master's friend.

The egg seemed to be trembling slightly, and Tria knew that it must be about to crack.

Harry and the others got even tighter, and now Tria and Draco couldn't see even a corner.

"damn it."

Draco slammed the wall angrily.

Tria Lasagna Tears:

"Let's break in, shall we?"

While the two were suffering from their blocked view, the overhead window opened.

"Tria?"

Hermione's soft, puzzled voice sounded above them.

Draco blushed instantly, his mind was full of the embarrassment of being discovered by peeping and "Run, run, run..."

Triya's eyes lit up, so don't worry about it now, go in and have a look!

So, one ran away full of heart, and the other entered the room full of heart.

The two stood up at the same time, took a step, but ran in two different directions.

boom--

Tria and Draco bumped into each other without any pretense because of their tightly clasped hands.

There was no time to correct Draco's wrong direction, and there was no time to rub his painful head.

Tria took Draco and dragged him into Hagrid's cabin.

"Sorry to bother you, I just heard that there is a fire dragon here, we promise not to make trouble, can you take a look at it?"

Tria pulled Draco, and the two moved to the edge of the table, looking at Hagrid pleadingly.

Hagrid looked very annoyed, especially when he looked at Draco's silver-green bow tie, and a little bit of indignation.

But Charmander had already started to pierce the eggshell, and most of Hagrid's mind was focused on the dragon's egg, nodding his head indiscriminately, acquiescing to the two's joining.

"I knew he was eavesdropping."

Ron whispered, but everyone could hear him complaining in Harry's ear, and kept staring at Draco in disapproval.

But no one cared about him, even the noble young master of the Malfoy family ignored his rudeness at this time, and everyone's eyes were focused on the fire dragon egg.

Suddenly, with a harsh scratching sound, the egg cracked.

A tiny, black claw protruded from the crack, followed by a dripping Charmander.

"Norwegian Ridgeback."

Draco assured him that it made Hagrid appreciate him a little.

"Yes, look at its mighty wings and spikes."

Charmander actually doesn't look mighty at all, newborns of all races can't be mighty, it's thin and small, its whole body is jet-black, only its eyes are orange-red.

As if understanding that someone was discussing him, the little Norwegian Ridgeback sneezed at Hagrid's beard, and a little spark spewed out of his nose, burning Hagrid's beard.

"It's so beautiful." Hagrid wasn't angry at all, he patted the flames off his beard casually, and didn't care what shape his own beard became. He carefully reached out to touch Charmander, and was bitten on his finger.

"It's also very energetic. Knock, it knows its mother."

Hagrid's eyes were like a real mother's, dripping with love.

Draco's eyes were not too far off, it was shining brightly, if not for the fact that his deadly enemy was also present, he probably would have made a blood alliance with this little charmander, and vowed to become loyal partners with each other—the dragon and the dragon trainer.