"Agas!"

"Mom sent us a letter today."

"It's a thank you letter to us."

The two men handed the letter to Agas, but before Agas could open it, he heard the two men talking back and forth about the contents of the letter.

"That mouse is indeed a bad guy."

"Professor Dumbledore rescued Mr. Black from Azkaban. Mother said that Mr. Black's health was too poor to see us in person."

"But he invited us to his home during the holidays."

Fred patted Agas' shoulder, "Agas, you know, we saved a real hero!"

"It's just a pity. I heard from my mother that the mouse was only imprisoned in Azkaban and did not receive any other punishment."

George said with a hint of regret.

Agas took a look at the two people's happy faces, and his depressed mood in the auditorium suddenly brightened up.

Look, he said.

This is how children should be, that's what children are like.

What kind of monsters are there in the auditorium? It gives me a headache.

He grabbed one of them by the neck with one hand and dragged them towards Hagrid's hut.

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

As they walked, they could be heard asking Agas: "Agas, how did you find out that the mouse was a bad guy?"

"Yes, and an Animagus."

"I feel sick just thinking about the fact that this rat has lived in my house for the past few years and has been eating and sleeping with Percy."

Agas stretched out the hands that were pulling their necks, and covered the two men's chattering mouths, one on the left and one on the right.

He wanted to take back what he had said before.

He's not a very likable child either, he's too noisy.

"Hagrid!" From a distance, several people saw Hagrid squatting in the small garden, doing something unknown.

When Hagrid saw the three people approaching him, his eyes turned red and he said in a tearful voice, "Agas, George, Fred."

"I want to thank you for discovering the real traitor."

"And I, in the past few years, have been wronging Sirius. I am really not a qualified partner."

Hagrid also attended the last trial and saw with his own eyes how Sirius was tortured beyond recognition. At the same time, he felt guilty for cursing Sirius over the years.

The three of them scratched their heads embarrassedly at first, then saw Hagrid's slightly red eyes.

George rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "Hagrid, why does the book that Agas gave you keep talking about a dragon?"

"Could it be that you..?"

Hagrid immediately stopped crying and said hesitantly, "No, I don't. I don't raise dragon eggs."

"We're not talking about dragon eggs, we're talking about dragons!" Fred approached Hagrid and looked at him suspiciously.

He knew it. Agas covered his head and thought with a headache.

Hagrid is really a big sieve and can't hide anything.

"Dragon eggs? What dragon eggs?"

Suddenly, a low and surprised voice came from behind the three of them.

Charlie, a tall and strong man, was seen walking in front of the group with a bunch of things in his arms.

"Hagrid, I just heard you talking about dragon eggs. What dragon eggs? Are you raising dragon eggs?"

Charlie was originally called by Hagrid to help today, but he happened to hear several people discussing.

Charlie, who loved magical creatures just as much as Hagrid, looked at them excitedly.

Hagrid folded his hands together and twisted them, but his eyes were on Agas, until he saw Agas nod slightly.

He looked around like a thief again, then led a group of people into the house.

“It’s this egg.”

He lifted a few pieces of cloth from the table, revealing an egg underneath that was even darker in color than the last time Argas had seen it.

"The color of this egg is getting darker and darker. I can feel that its life is slipping away."

Hagrid's large hand gently stroked the eggshell.

"Hagrid." Agas looked at the egg.

"Have you read the book I gave you?"

Hagrid scratched his beard and said sheepishly, "Agas, I can't read Chinese."

Agas's face froze. He forgot that Gellert could understand Chinese, and so could he, but not everyone could.

No wonder this egg is darker than the last time I saw it.

Hagrid returned the book to Agas, who expertly turned a page, pointed to the picture in the book, and translated the text next to it.

[Ice dragons are dragons belonging to the realm of ice. Usually, their heads are much larger than those of ordinary dragons, and their bodies are like ice blocks, crystal clear. When flying at night, the moonlight reflected by them is enough to illuminate the entire mountain, shining brightly; and their bodies are always cold, and any river they pass by will leave long ice marks. They usually live in snowy mountains or ice realms, and will not easily appear in the human world. ]

"So, you know, Hagrid, I suspect we've been using this the wrong way."

Agas glanced at the gray dragon egg.

Charlie immediately reacted through Agas' translation.

He slowly expressed his guess.

"Since this is a dragon egg that lives in an icy world, does that mean that, unlike the dragon eggs that are bred with high-temperature dragon breath as we know them, this dragon egg must be bred in a cold environment to give birth to a dragon."

After hearing what he said, everyone's eyes were fixed on the dragon egg.

As soon as they entered the room, they could feel the high temperature inside, and then looked at the egg, which was obviously roasted by fire and had black cracks all over it.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Therefore, this egg and the cracks on it are not a symbol of impending pregnancy.

But, the high temperature is almost cooking it?

Agas cursed Brewster in his heart. It was all this guy's fault for misleading him. He even said that this egg was taken from his tribe, making him think that this egg was also a Peruvian Vipertooth Dragon like Brewster.

No wonder Brewster couldn’t hatch it even though he burned it every day.

After hearing this, Hagrid hurriedly put out the flames in the fireplace and untied the cloth wrapped around the dragon egg.

He apologized while holding the dragon egg.

"Oh, poor little creature, it's all my fault that I discovered it too late."

He touched the cracks on the dragon egg, and looked at the egg that was becoming increasingly gray, his expression becoming increasingly sad.

"Would it be better if we put him on ice?" asked Fred.

Several people looked at each other.

Charlie reacted faster. He picked up the bucket on the ground, cast a "freezing spell" on the water in the bucket, then took the dragon egg from Hagrid's hand and placed it on the ice in the bucket.

As soon as the egg was placed on the ice, the cracks on the egg suddenly lit up, emitting a silver light, exactly like the dragon egg in the photo that Hagrid showed to Agast that day.

The only difference is the dragon egg in front of it, which is gray.

"Hagrid."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. When several people heard the familiar female voice, anxious looks instantly appeared on their faces.

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