Hogwarts Dark Lord Reserve

On this day, the sky was clear and clear, which was undoubtedly a rare good weather for Hogwarts in the Scottish Highlands. The air was a bit muggy, making people feel lazy.

On the Astronomy Tower, Charlotte is hiding here, one is to be cool, and the other is that the troll thing is now at its climax, in order to avoid being seen as a guinea pig wherever she goes, she has been hiding here for a while, Charlotte Specially put away the dilapidated notebook that he had turned over, and prepared to go to the appointment.

"The Nimbus 2000 is coming."

Looking out the window, at least 197 feet off the ground, the summoned broom was parked next to the window, and Charlotte fell through the window and was caught by the broom.

All the way across the Black Lake to Hagrid's hut.

Since the last time I met Hagrid in the library looking for books on hatching dragon eggs and raising dragons, you can always trust Hagrid, but you can't expect him to keep secrets for you. Before you asked much, Hagrid admitted Got a dragon egg.

The tall man lowered himself down, and told Charlotte in a voice that he thought was very small, raising a dragon egg was his dream all along. Just a few days ago, he won this dragon egg from a bet!

I believe that few people can be able to get dragon eggs as rewards in the game, Hagrid was very proud.

Charlotte mourned Quirrell's hemorrhage.

Hagrid was so happy to get the dragon egg, he wished he could cling to this egg 24 hours a day, and went to the library to read books.

Hagrid also knew that Charlotte had a deep knowledge of magical animals, so he humbly asked for advice.

Discussion: How to hatch the baby dragon is the healthiest.

Charlotte was also very interested in raising dragon eggs, so the two hit it off and went to Hagrid's hut on the spot to see the dragon egg.

According to the characteristics of the dusty dragon egg, it was determined that it was a dragon egg of a Norwegian Ridgeback. Unfortunately, before Charlotte came, Hagrid actually put this dragon egg in an iron pot and set it on the stove to roast.

The already dark eggshell was covered with a thick layer of ashes, making it difficult to distinguish its original appearance. There were also a few books borrowed from the library on the table, "How to Raise Fire Dragons", "Guide to Growing Young Dragons" "etc.

After the memories were over, Charlotte knocked on the door, and after waiting for a while, Hagrid opened the door, poked his head out, and confirmed that it was Charlotte who let people in.

Hagrid looked at the dragon eggs that were placed in the iron furnace affectionately, one bite at a time, mother loves you.

Charlotte looked at Hagrid with a delicate expression, who was exuding maternal love all over his body. Charlotte gave up on Hagrid's prenatal education method after trying to correct it once. Watching Hagrid look like a dragon's egg is fate. Appearance, tireless admonition.

"Hagrid, you have to know that the most we can do is wait for the dragon egg to hatch, and keep the baby dragon for a week. The baby dragon grows too fast. A week's time is enough for it to grow so that it can't even be hidden in your hut."

Hagrid hummed a few times, and quickly promised himself that he would send the baby dragon to a place suitable for it to grow up, then turned his head and whispered to the dragon egg again.

Charlotte sighed, took a rag, and began to wipe the eggshells clean. By the way, she also put a layer of wax on them. The rough eggshells were polished very smooth, and the black eggshells could faintly It illuminates the appearance of a person.

Put the dragon eggs back into the iron stove, and add a handful of firewood to the fireplace. If the fire is a little bigger, you can eat roasted dragon eggs... Ah, it seems to smell the aroma.

Hagrid watched Charlotte staring at the dragon egg in a daze, and felt that she was also looking forward to the baby dragon's birth. He never thought that she would be thinking about the taste of the cooked dragon egg.

Under Charlotte's enthusiastic gaze, the dragon egg shook slightly in the flames. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or something. Hagrid stood up abruptly and knocked his head on the upper cabinet, but he didn't care and danced with his arms and legs.

"Oh my god, it actually responded, oh baby dragon, I'm your mother Hagrid!"

Hagrid called affectionately, but the dragon egg didn't respond at all, as if the shaking just now was just an illusion of the two of them, they poked the dragon egg unwillingly, and the hot eggshell couldn't burn him as a half-giant at all.

The dragon egg was jerked around by Hagrid, and stubbornly refused to cooperate. Although the dragon egg was very indifferent, it couldn't stop the two of them from being passionate. After the baby dragon who had been talking for a long time was born, what happened first... and what happened next.

Hagrid even thought about what happened when his own dragon child grew up to become a dragon, with snot and tears, blowing his nose with a dirty handkerchief, Charlotte, who was tired, continued to comfort him.

"You'd better not spoil it too much. The Norwegian Spinosaurus is very aggressive, even if it is a young dragon. If it learns to breathe fire... your house will probably not be safe."

"You can't just give it whatever it wants. A newborn creature is in the best state of training. Look at the state of the dragon egg, and the dragon egg will hatch no later than next week."

Charlotte deduced an approximate date based on the experience of hatching dragon eggs she had seen.

Hagrid nodded, rubbing his clothes excitedly with his hands, fidgeting, and didn't know what to listen to. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't artificially help the dragon eggs to hatch, I really doubt whether he would directly pry open the dragon eggs and see what he was doing. What does my big boy look like.

After staying for two hours, Charlotte got up to say goodbye, agreed to come to see the dragon eggs hatch next time, and then ran back to Hogwarts.

On the way back, I chose places with few people. After turning around a few times, Charlotte looked thoughtfully at the three little ones hiding in front, as well as Snape and the three little ones staring at them. Quirrell?

Snape approached Quirrell step by step, pinning him against the corner of the wall, his hooked nose almost touching Quirrell's face.

"I don't care what tricks you are doing, put away your embarrassing little tricks, I will always keep an eye on you!"

Snape's face was unkind, his tone was cold, and he almost took out his wand and pointed it at Quirrell.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Quirrell put his head in his hands, his face panicked, no matter what Snape said, he always answered I don't know, what are you talking about, I really don't understand.

The corners of Snape's mouth curled up, which was his usual opening expression before mocking.

"I heard that you went to find Madam Pomfrey a few weeks ago. What do you mean, you were attacked by unknown creatures in the Forbidden Forest."

After a pause for a while, the Dementor was fully activated, sensing Quirrell's inner thoughts, and Snape's face darkened when he got a bunch of miscellaneous thoughts.

This guy actually dared to call him an old bat in his heart!From Quirrell's memory, he heard the nickname from a few students.

Silently record those students in a small notebook, it seems that the usual pressure on them is not enough!

At this time, the people who were in class trembled and looked up out of the window. It was strange, how could they feel cold in such a warm weather?

"Something in the Forbidden Forest would dare to attack the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts."

"Although I didn't see who it was, it was definitely a student!"

Quirrell seldom got angry in front of Snape, and then Snape covered his face mockingly.

"Ah, you mean you got knocked out by a pre-teen wizard at Hogwarts? Your lame excuse is because you saw Charlotte tearing the troll apart, which gave you a school-wide scare." The master's idea can beat our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor so helplessly that no one can even see it clearly."

Charlotte, who eavesdropped, silently gave Snape a thumbs up.

After being warned viciously by Snape again, Quirrell quickly left here as if fleeing for his life, and then, as Snape went back, he blocked the trio in the listening corner from another way.

"Potter, what gave you the courage to eavesdrop on the professor here?"

Snape can always pinpoint and find Harry in the crowd, and then output firepower. As the saying goes, other people's unhappiness is one's own happiness. Seeing Harry unhappy, Snape's depression in Quirrell The air is swept away.

"Twenty points will be deducted from Gryffindor for your recklessness!"

Feeling relieved, Snape brushed off his clothes and hid himself and his name deeply.

Hermione was very annoyed. The last time the three of them deducted points hadn't been repaid, but this time they were deducted again. Listening to Ron's complaints, she couldn't arouse the interest in refuting.

"Snape definitely did it on purpose, listen to his tone of voice! Deduct points from Gryffindor."

Harry was also very angry. Snape just stared at him from the beginning to the end, and there was a hint of despair in his heart. He really didn't understand where Snape's special attention came from.

"Have you heard what Snape said to Quirrell? I thought it was Snape calling for a thief! Maybe he was the one who attacked Professor Quirrell."

Ron launched a conspiracy theory, and Hermione thought of something too.

"I remembered that Professor Quirrell didn't come to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class last time. The self-study we had that day must be because of what Snape said."

Ron looked strange.

"Why would anyone want to attack Professor Quirrell?"

"I see!"

Harry cried out suddenly, startling them both.

"There is something I haven't told you all this time. Remember the night when the troll appeared? I saw Snape was limping on one foot when he left, as if injured."

Hermione followed naturally.

"It can hurt Snape, and it's still in Hogwarts, you mean the monster on the third floor!"

"Yes."

Harry's tone was agitated, and he felt that he had caught Snape's hand.

"Although I don't know why the giant monster broke in, when the giant monster came, everyone's attention was diverted. How could people who covet the treasure on the third floor give up this opportunity to find out!"

"Perhaps it was because Professor Quirrell discovered Snape's behavior that he was threatened by Snape. It must be so, so everything makes sense."

Ron silently made up for the final blow to stab Snape in the back. Hermione bit her lip. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to doubt the professors in the college, but what Harry said was justified...

"What exactly is hidden there?"

Hermione was puzzled.

"I know someone who will definitely give us the answer!"

Harry swears, and Ron and Hermione look at him.

"Come on, let's go find Hagrid."

The three groups went to Z Hagrid for confirmation, and after listening to the play within the play, Charlotte gloated.

"My dear professor, you don't blame others for thinking you did it when something happened~"