hogwarts rose

When the group returned to the empty classroom, Noble had indeed broken free from the restraint of the crate.

Through a door, everyone could also hear the sound of pinging and bangs inside, probably Noble was hitting the wall.

"Noble!"

Triya knocked on the door as a reminder to Norber to keep him from making trouble.

When Tria opened the door, Noble was already obediently sitting on the ruins of the box that had been dismantled into planks, with sparks coming from his nose while breathing.

Professor McGonagall's hand holding the wand has been raised in front of him, obviously treating Norbert as a dangerous person.

"Professor, don't be nervous, Norbert is very good."

Triya explained with a little confidence, and approached Noble while talking, holding him in her arms.

Professor McGonagall looked around in disbelief. There were still fluctuations of magic power on the walls strengthened with magic spells. It was obvious that Noble was hitting these walls just now.

But the strange thing is that at this time, Norber was obediently staying in Triya's arms, tilting his head, and staring at Mag curiously with big eyes, with the posture of a good baby.

Touching his head with a headache, Professor McGonagall closed his eyes and thought for a while.

"As for the ownership of this fire dragon, you will go to Principal Dumbledore tomorrow to resolve it."

According to her estimate, the spell in this classroom is more than enough to trap a young dragon.

"Now, everyone goes back to the dormitory to sleep. This dragon, let it stay here."

This is to leave the decision to Professor Dumbledore. Tria and Hermione looked at each other, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

But before they could relax, Professor McGonagall changed his style of painting again.

"But anyway, you are still wandering outside in the early morning, I have never encountered such a thing."

"Twenty points deducted—"

"twenty?"

Shocked, Harry blurted out that he had managed to win the Quidditch match and give Gryffindor the lead.

But Professor McGonagall did not soften her heart at all. Her stern eyes swept over everyone, and she didn't even let Norber go. She said something that made everyone feel like they were falling into ice——

"Twenty cents each."

"Including this Mr. Malfoy, I don't think Professor Snape should have any objections."

Now even Malfoy is not calm anymore, he originally thought that he would be handed over by Professor McGonagall to his own dean, and there would still be a chance for the punishment to change.

It's out now.

Both Tria and Hermione were speechless, neither of them was willing to refute the professor's temperament, and they both lowered their heads at this moment, sad and ashamed.

Tria regretted it terribly, not because she regretted what she had done to keep Norber, but because she forgot to bring Reese with her when she came out today.

After finishing speaking, Professor McGonagall turned his head and left. At the same time, he did not forget to push the four people out of the room with a wave of his wand, leaving only Norbert as a dragon.

Classrooms are locked again.

Triya suppressed her depression, and softly comforted Norber with a few words.

"Sleep here obediently for the night, and I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Noble on the other side of the door called softly as a response, and Triya left with the students.

"Sixty points deducted from Gryffindor."

Harry covered his face in pain, "We only added 100 points to win the Quidditch match."

Hermione has stopped talking, and her mind is full of the reactions of her classmates when they find out what is going on in the hourglass of the house cup score tomorrow.

Although she won more points for Gryffindor, Hermione was still very guilty.

On the contrary, it was Draco, who calmed down quickly after a moment of annoyance.

Happiness is a comparison. Compared with Gryffindor's 60 points, the 20 points he deducted from Slytherin are not worth mentioning.

"Do not be discouraged."

Tria took Hermione's hand.

"In the next class, we will raise our hands to answer, and the 20 points will be earned back soon."

Hermione nodded. After all, she accepted Triya's comfort. She was determined to use actions to compensate for the points she deducted.

After saying goodbye to Draco, the three returned to Gryffindor Tower.

"Good night~"

——The dividing line of the second day——

Before the first class started, Triya slipped to the principal's office on the eighth floor.

She wants to solve this matter before most people find out that points have been deducted, because if she succeeds, she can also use the fire dragon to divert people's attention.

Plan pass!

When Triya walked into the office and looked inside, Dumbledore and Donald happened to be sitting on the sofa drinking tea in their spare time.

As if they knew the whole story, Dumbledore put down his teacup with a smile, and was not surprised by Tria's arrival. He even tilted his head and asked:

"the fat is in the fire?"

"No."

Triya, who could be said to have caused trouble, rubbed her nose stiffly, moved over slowly, and asked tentatively:

"Can I have a pet?"

Dumbledore was not surprised either:

"Why do you suddenly want to keep pets?"

Tria always felt that Dumbledore already knew that he wanted to raise a fire dragon, and now he was playing dumb to tease himself.

But she didn't dare to show her cards too quickly for the time being, but turned a corner:

"That's right, don't you always use small animals to practice transformation spells in the transformation class, I don't want to ask Professor McGonagall to borrow a toad every time, I hate toads~"

Tria tried to exaggerate her dislike of toads, but it was also a fact that Professor McGonagall prepared small and convenient animals for students without pets, either mice or toads, and she couldn't get them every time. Two mice.

I can only discuss with Toad in a low voice every time:

"Can you jump onto my desktop yourself?"

Donald laughed, but he quickly concealed the curvature of his mouth, and instead looked at Dumbledore in confusion.

"Little bee, how did I remember that fire dragons are not suitable for casting transformation spells?"

Dumbledore nodded seriously:

"Yes, very unstable."

Now Triya is fully aware of it. I am afraid that the two teachers of living treasures already know what they have been studying, and the reason why they did not expose it early is to amuse her at this moment.

Triya, who discovered the truth, stopped going around in circles. She moved closer and clasped her hands together:

"Then can I keep this little pet?"

She looked at Dumbledore pitifully, her big eyes pleadingly released.

While begging the principal, she did not forget to take a sneak peek at her second teacher, the meaning was obvious:

【Help me help me help me】

Donald really couldn't help laughing, and Dumbledore sighed kindly. Although this expression would be a bit inconsistent on his young face at this time, what he said made Tria instantly excited :

"Of course, every student has a pet quota, and you haven't used it yet, have you?"

This is what consent means.

Tria jumped up and down happily, shouting super happily:

"Thank you Principal!"

Dumbledore shook his head, blinking at Donald.