[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

Hogwarts opening ceremony.

On the day when new students enter Hogwarts, the Hogwarts auditorium will be decorated gorgeously and exquisitely by the house-elves who have too much time to do during the holidays, trying to make every freshman who is new to Hogwarts feel comfortable when they walk in. Feel the shock of the soul for a moment.

Hundreds of thousands of candles floated up and down slightly in the sky, and four long tables sat on both sides of four college students. The gold and silver plates and goblets on the tables shone slightly due to the light of the candles.

As usual, the Sorting Hat finished showing its new work, which it had been holding back for a year, and then closed it with unsatisfactory expressions. The students in the auditorium gave them polite applause.When the new first-year students found out with anxiety that their fate for the next seven years was actually determined by this hat that seemed to have been patched so many times, their expressions became even more dazed.

Ivan rested his chin on one hand and wore a tall wizard hat with pointed horns. Hearing the name of the academy shouted by the sorting hat by his ear, Ivan looked at the silver line on the edge of the goblet in front of him, and was a little distracted. .

In such a lively place where people around him were full of smiles, he was the only one who remained expressionless, as if he was outside the grand joy.

It's not that he's indifferent, it's just that when he thinks that after two years at most, if he can't successfully transform into a dragon, he will not only have to maintain the human form and experience life, old age, sickness and death, but what's more frightening is... his appearance will still continue to be like this. The appearance of a teenager, slowly dying after decades.

A human body that never grows.

Does the ending of this story seem familiar?

He suddenly recalled the smell he had smelled, and involuntarily formed a picture in his mind:

On the grass in the early spring morning, the tender green grass buds were overwhelmed by the crystal morning dew, and wisps of mist swept over their bodies quietly in the breeze, so they absorbed the strength in the soil and stood up in the first light of day. When it was broken, it had already stretched its body, a drop of dew slid from the waist to the end of the straw, pulled the tip of the grass, shook it, and fell down——

The golden sunlight poured over the emerald green grass, and fell from the gaps in the dense grass, illuminating the soil below, exposing the slightly blackened soil that buried a decaying atmosphere.

His appearance at that time was indeed subtly similar to that of Edward.

When thinking of the young man whose eyes would turn golden, the boy's light blue eyes flashed a bit of a smile.

The dinner at the opening ceremony was very rich. The new students exchanged information with each other, and inquired about Hogwarts with the senior students, such as:

"Do any of you know who the professor next to Professor Snape is on the bench? Oh my gosh, he's so handsome!"

"Charming eyes, handsome appearance, I heard the voice of love - after two days of club activities, let's apply for the establishment of a new club, but what is the name of this new professor? Does anyone know?"

"Believe me, this is the first time in history that I have been so impatiently waiting for Professor Dumbledore to speak."

……

Ivan cut the steak slowly, looked down at the neatly sliced ​​beef on the plate, listened to their discussion, and ate his dinner quietly.

Hearing their descriptions of Tom, I suddenly remembered that my sister often muttered "you are all deceived by him", and it was rare to start to agree with Aurora's point of view.

After a full meal, the old man in a blue wizard robe tapped the goblet with a spoon and stood up from the middle of the teachers' bench.The pure white hair and long white beard both showed his age, but when any wizard saw him, he would not connect him with the frailty or oldness of ordinary old people.

His magic power is still so powerful, and the history of defeating the only Dark Lord in the history of the wizarding world still exudes brilliance, even Tom cast his eyes on him at the moment when he got up.

Under the half-moon-shaped transparent lenses, his deep blue eyes exuded wisdom. He smiled kindly, looked at the students on the four long tables, cleared his throat and said:

"Since everyone is full of wine and food, I must repeat what I have emphasized before at this time. You should be more patient to listen to it? First..."

So the expressions of the girls collapsed in an instant, and they barely cheered up and listened to Dumbledore's emphasis on not going to the Forbidden Forest or night tours, and comforted themselves: It's okay, the new professor can be introduced soon!

Of course, Dumbledore was aware of their expectations. After emphasizing the proposals that he had to say in previous years, which they would definitely ignore anyway, he paused, turned around and looked at his right hand:

"Then, let me introduce to you, the newly hired professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts course this year—"

The soft black hair is combed neatly, the emerald green eyes are full of gentleness, and the docile suit without a trace of creases makes him even more handsome, especially the proper curvature of the lips, which can't be seen how much Girl's heartbeat.

"Tom Gaunt." Dumbledore's voice fell, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Ivan began to rejoice that the dinner party was over now, otherwise he might have choked on pumpkin juice when he heard the name.

On the long table of Slytherin, there were small discussions again:

"Gaunt? This surname sounds familiar... Wait! One of the 28 pure-blood families! Is this the only remaining descendant of the founder of Slytherin!" A third-year girl couldn't help but recall this scene covered his face.

"Oh my god! The heir of Slytherin! Wow - what can I do? I think I've fallen in love with him!" The other girl blushed because she tried to keep her voice down, and looked in the direction of the teachers' bench with glowing eyes .

Not only the girls, but also the boys in Slytherin looked at Tom with more admiration when they heard this surname.

Dumbledore listened to the female students at Hogwarts discussing the handsome Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher with a smile, feeling the high enthusiasm of the girls. After a half-minute delay, he spoke again:

"Besides, there is one most important thing I want to announce to you this year."

What?There are actually more important things in this world than having a handsome professor?

For example, the professor is still single?Coming to Hogwarts to seek marriage?

"After my discussion with the Minister of Magic and the proposal of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, Hogwarts, Durmstrang, Beauxbatons, and Ilvermorny in the United States will hold a new type of competition next year. The International Wizarding Tournament is currently discussing the project settings of the competition." Dumbledore's body leaned forward slightly, his voice was not loud, but because what he said was really exciting, many students couldn't help turning their ears to The direction of the teacher's seat is off.

Then after listening to Dumbledore's words, they thought about it for a long time——

Ming, next year? ? ? ?

"Did I get it wrong? Did the principal say next year or this year?" Fred tugged on the wizard robes of the juniors next to him, complex emotions mixed on his lightly freckled face.

... Dumbledore wanted to give them a whole year's early happiness?

The Gryffindor juniors who were living with Fredella were also at a loss, shaking their heads and expressing that they were not clear, Fred had no choice but to poke George: "Brother, do you think Dumbledore made a mistake or remembered it wrong? "

On the Slytherin table.

The boy with light blond hair curled his lips into a chuckle, and mockingly said to Crabbe and Goyle next to him: "I think he is old and confused."

After the words fell, Ivan, who was not far from him, glanced at him lightly.

Draco didn't know why, and was about to give him a friendly smile, but the man with the indifferent expression had already looked away.

Draco: "...?" At that time, he didn't know that this inexplicably indifferent guy would be his future roommate.

It wasn't just them. After Dumbledore finished his sentence, the auditorium exploded almost immediately. The students all looked at the principal in disbelief. Only a very few people still kept a quiet posture, waiting quietly his following.

"Quiet—" the old headmaster raised his hand and made a palm-down motion to the students in front of him, and the discussion among the students in the auditorium suddenly became quieter.

"Listen to my poor old man first, there is still a long time for you to discuss." Dumbledore said with a smile, his eyes swept over the students who were still whispering to the people around them, After everyone stopped, he continued:

"For the sake of fairness, we allow all students in the school to sign up for the competition. However, in order to reduce the final number of participants, the Ministry of Magic and I decided to hold the preliminary selection for the friendship competition in the school this year. Only the students who win the preliminary competition will be eligible. Participate in the final game!"

This time, the applause in the auditorium was more enthusiastic than ever, as if the roof would be blown off by the excited students in the next moment, and many boys even screamed and threw up their wizard hats, whistles, cheers Sounds come and go!

Stimulate!You can do things to your heart's content this year!

When the freshmen were allotted dormitories, the aftermath of this incident continued. The first-years used this topic to quickly integrate into the atmosphere of the college like never before. Every corner of the corridor was full of discussions about the "Friendship Tournament Preliminary Selection". Even the portraits hanging on the walls and the idly wandering ghosts are talking about it.

Slytherin cellar.

Ivan sat by the closed window, quietly leaning against the cold wall, and outside the window next to him was the dark water of the Black Lake.An open copy of "Overview of the Distribution of Asian Dragon Species" was spread out on his lap. The young man who read the book quietly seemed to have left the lively atmosphere of Hogwarts, and stayed alone in his own world for eternity.

The doorknob of the room was suddenly unscrewed.

It is estimated that the prefect had already told him about the new roommate who will be moving in today.

As the pages of the book turned, he buried himself in his own world, not caring who moved in.

Draco's excitement has not yet subsided, until he walked into the dormitory he was assigned——

Isn't this the weird guy at the party?

Draco muttered something in his heart, packed up his expression and walked up to him, the hand that was meant to be stretched out was finally put quietly by his side, he slightly raised his head and was about to speak, but he didn't know what he thought of, Uncomfortably, he deliberately lowered his head slightly, and introduced himself to him with a smile——

Draco Malfoy.

Ivan was stunned for a second, because of this familiar name that was just mentioned on the Hogwarts Express today.

A second later, he looked at the boy standing in front of him and whispered his name: "Ivan Arman."

At that time, he didn't know how important this new young master from a seemingly well-off family that Tom let him bully occasionally would become an important role in his own world.