[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

The dark-haired Slytherin's eyes were full of surprise——

However, this did not affect his reaction speed. The moment she approached to speak, he took a step back and avoided her touch.

Aurora's hand on his shoulder suddenly fell away, she was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, she stood up straight, and looked at Ivan.

"Oh, you don't seem to like me." The other party's eyes of the same color as his deliberately showed a bit of hurt.

Ivan didn't speak, but just looked at her indifferently, until she retracted the hypocritical emotion out of boredom, then opened her lips and said, "Let them out."

Aurora's head is tilted, flaxen-colored soft hair is parted in the middle, and falls gently against the sides of her cheeks, making her look gentle and watery—if it wasn't for Ivan's understanding of Aurora's character, he knew The other party could never be a gentle woman, and she might be deceived by the simple friendliness she pretended at the moment.

The Aurora he knew would never be willing to show her innocent and harmless appearance, because it was not necessary to disdain.

"They? Ah~ you mean the three people who came in with you?" The girl looked over his shoulder and looked at the three distinct people standing at the door of the divination classroom in the distance, Weasley and Potter gasped. The field stood together in harmony, and Malfoy next to him stood alone on the other side, his silver-gray eyes closely watching the scene here.

When Aurora looked over, George whispered to Harry, "Do you think this girl looks familiar?"

Harry struggled to match her with the person he remembered.

He blinked his eyes and thought for a long time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "It's that one! It's from the Ministry of Magic!"

The moment he spoke, George also remembered that they had seen this man not long before the game started.

Aurora Arman, Deputy Director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Ivan's family.

Merlin's socks, what's the matter?

Just when he was wondering, the sudden sharp turn at the junction of the corridors made the situation even more confusing - he watched the flaxen-haired girl draw out her wand and point it at Ivan without saying a word.

The three onlookers: "...???!!!"

Not one of us!

The original Hogwarts Castle, inside the Great Hall.

Just when Professor Snape's back disappeared at the entrance of the auditorium, Professor McGonagall, who was wearing a dark green wizard robe and a tall hat, looked at the white-bearded headmaster in the blue robe in the center, with dissatisfaction in his eyes mean.

Dumbledore noticed her gaze and turned to look at her: "Oh, look at my memory, Minerva—you should go and see the situation too."

The sense of wisdom in the headmaster's eyes was as usual. After Professor McGonagall got up, his eyes fell on Aurora. Looking at the woman who had been distracted, he thought:

Hope this time, his choice is not wrong.

The girls' bathroom at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

The man in the ironed suit walked in this direction with vigorous steps and a clear purpose. Professor Snape who followed behind him said nothing. But the scene happened in the girls' bathroom, so they shouldn't have rushed in first.

Fortunately, the sound of footsteps following quickly saved him. He turned around and saw Professor McGonagall's figure. The two looked at each other silently, speeded up their pace together, and caught up with Tom in front of him.

The door of the girls' bathroom was opened.

Professor McGonagall, who came in first, looked at the empty room, stopped, and then quickly confirmed that there were no other students in the cubicle inside, and turned to look at the two male professors standing at the door.

A dark color of worry appeared on her usually serious face, and she shook her head at the two of them.

Tom lifted his foot and stepped in. His eyes fell on the enclosed sink next to it, and on the ground with only a piece of water stains left. His face was as cold as ice. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Missing?" Professor Snape, who walked up a step slowly, raised his tone and asked slowly while looking at the environment.

It is rare for Hogwarts to hold a lively competition, and there is a missing persons case in broad daylight under the eyes of the headmaster and professors?

Snape and Mag's moods sank suddenly, and they saw the same meaning from each other's eyes:

problem occurs.

After confirming that several students were no longer here, Tom turned around and walked out without saying a word. The pace was actually a little faster than when he came.

Within 5 minutes, Dumbledore in the auditorium got the news.

He made a decisive decision and snapped his fingers. A house elf in a brand new white apron and with a pair of big eyes appeared in front of him out of thin air, and immediately attracted the attention of students from all directions in the auditorium.

It shrank its head, obviously not used to being exposed to the sight of so many wizards, but it still bowed politely to Dumbledore and saluted: "It's my pleasure to serve you, sir, do you have any orders?"

"Please bring the students who are still in the game to the auditorium. The game is suspended, beep—if it's not troublesome, please remember their current location for the time being."

The moment 'game pause' was heard, the auditorium exploded with a loud buzz.

There was a burst of discussion among the students.

"What do you mean? What happened to Draco and the others?" At the table where the Slytherin students gathered, the Slytherin girl with short black hair looked blankly at the position of the teacher's seat, and then looked at the table where there was still no signal Responding to several screens, he spoke in a low voice.

The blond-haired friend next to her silently shook her hand and patted the back of her hand.

Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other, and Crabbe asked uneasily:

"Is something wrong with Draco?"

Goyle looked at the teacher's seat and replied in a low voice: "I don't know, Uncle Lucius is here too. If Draco has anything to do, Dumbledore will be finished."

A temporary small room next to the auditorium on the first floor.

Aurora was sitting on the sofa for resting, rubbing her temple with her right index finger, her eyes were unfocused on the carpet under her feet, and she murmured, "Why did you appear on the second floor..."

Back then, she searched through the whole of Hogwarts before graduation, thinking that the thing had left the range of Hogwarts, so she left with confidence. Why did it appear again at this time?

A few seconds later, she suddenly realized that she turned to look at the black-haired man standing beside her.

Tom nodded to her, indicating that she was right.

"She came for Ivan..." Aurora said.

If there is anything that will attract the dragon blood that he separated from his body, it definitely belongs to Ivan who has the same breath.

At this time, he might be very happy... There is nothing more perfect than a dragon who is underage, has the same blood, and still has a healthy body.

Aurora stood up from the sofa, her expression eager to go out: "We have to find her, Ivan will be in danger."

Tom took her arm and said softly, "He'll be all right."

Aurora paused, thinking about Ivan's strength, and then thinking about her own strength, she shook her head for a while: "No, I can't let him have an accident."

She reached out to break the man's fingers off her arm, but Tom silently increased the strength between his fingers. After trying for a while, Aurora looked up at him silently:

The man met her gaze, emphasized his tone, and repeated it again, almost word by word: "I promise, he will be fine."

The anxiety in Avrola's heart eased a bit, and then she belatedly noticed something in Tom's almost promise tone.

"You..." She just swallowed the words, but silently swallowed them back.

She wasn't going to ask about it anymore, anyway, no matter what Tom had done, at least he had—again—protected her and those around her.

Even when the two of them faced the situation in the small room, Dumbledore outside was not at all relaxed—or, he faced people who were more difficult to appease, and refused to accept all his explanations.

"I really don't understand how they approved your appointment in the first place, an old fool like you who can't even guarantee the safety of the most basic students who should have been in the coffin...I promise you, if Draco If you lose one hair, the Malfoy family will never let you go." Lucius seemed to have two clusters of flames in his silver-gray eyes, tightly holding the snake-headed cane in his hand, as if he was about to rush up to Dumbledore in the next moment Let Lido's head give him a shot.

"I'm sorry, Lucius, while assuring you that I will find their whereabouts as quickly as possible, but I think I still have to remind you: Draco is not the other party's target, you can rest assured Come." The old man in the sky blue wizard robe slowed down his voice and looked at him, not caring about the malice that the other party uttered, the light in his eyes was still very soft.

Lucius didn't want to be fooled by his verbal assurance, but instead asked, "What do you know?"

Disapparation was not allowed within Hogwarts, unless it was a house-elf - yet the loyalty of house-elves was known throughout the wizarding world.

After hearing that some students were missing, most people's reaction was: they must still be in the castle, but they haven't been found yet.

Facing Lucius' question, Dumbledore stopped talking, turned around and left the auditorium, and walked outside, as if he planned to go to the scene to see for himself.

Over there at the long table.

Fred, who was called back, held his broom tightly and sat within the long table of Gryffindor—the long tables of the four colleges had been put back to their original positions—looking at the teachers on the bench. Arguing, he asked Harry beside him blankly:

"What's going on? I'm almost getting the fruits of victory, why is the game suspended?"

His eyes wandered around, wanting to talk to his twin brother about this strange intermission, and show off his Nimbus broom secretly.

As a result, I looked around and found... Huh?Why didn't you see George?

Percy went to sit next to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low tone: "George and Harry disappeared during the game."

Ron next to him listened to the news with his eyes wide open, and asked, "What happened!"

How fat four!

Isn't everyone playing the game wholeheartedly?What is missing!

In the world of picture frames.

Ivan heard the other party answer with a smile: "How can I do it? I have waited for a long time before you came - how can I let you go?"

"Is it us? Or me?" Ivan asked calmly.

The smile on the corners of Avrola's lips widened, and the burning eyes in Ivan's eyes became more obvious. She couldn't control the excitement that she was about to get what she wanted, and her voice became sharper:

"You know me so well—then, stay obediently!"

Facing the tip of Aurora's wand, her face was calm, as if she was not the one being threatened, and she even had the leisure to ask her: "In this world, can I still use magic spells?"

In fact, he had already prepared for the worst in his heart, but he still pretended to be extremely calm on the surface.

Maybe it's the closeness to Ivan in the blood, maybe it's the brain that wants to calm down because the goal is about to be achieved, or maybe it's the last tolerance for the captives——Aurora's wand is biased , and even loosened the strength in his hands a bit, and chatted with him about the world very leisurely:

"Of course, although this world can only present my memories - but, it is still controlled by me after all."

So what kind of manipulation is this?

Can control all the people in Hogwarts to attack them now?Or is she the only one who can attack them?

He doesn't have enough information.

And——his eyeballs moved slightly, noticing a few people still on the other side of the corridor.

He is not alone.

The situation is very passive, no matter what he plans to do next, the constraints are too great.

"Since the target is only me, let the extra people go-or do you like to show your power by implicating innocent people?" Ivan raised his head slightly, his light blue eyes showed a bit of contempt, as if as long as Aurora in front of her gave an affirmative meaning, which meant that her taste was quite vulgar.

Aurora waved her hand, indicating that there was no need for him to use such aggressive methods:

"I was not interested in human beings at first, so don't worry, they are of no use to me."

Just when Ivan let go of his heart, Aurora's voice sounded again: "However, since you care so much, you probably don't mind making an exchange with me, do you?"

Ivan's expression gradually turned cold, and even his eyes sank——

In the negotiation, once one side exposes the bottom line that is most concerned about, the initiative is completely transferred to the other party.

Ivan exhaled lightly, and heard Aurora ask: "The dragon language magic you just had, would you mind telling me how to use it?"

"Tsk, one spell, changing the lives of three people, I'm really losing this business." Aurora rubbed her nose, pretending to have suffered a loss, but the smile in her eyes couldn't be bothered. Can't hide.

Ivan has never been so grateful that Aurora is a scumbag and never likes to spend time in the Hogwarts library——

Otherwise, he really doesn't have any bargaining chips left at the moment.

However, he didn't intend to let the other party grasp his only bargaining chip so easily.

Many images flashed through the mind of the black-haired Slytherin, including the figure that appeared outside the Slytherin cellar corridor when he first entered this world...

He said unhurriedly: "This is simple, in fact it is just a spell, and as long as you have blood, you can chant—"

"However, I suddenly have some doubts about what you said just now. You seem to despise my sister who is addicted to love and talk, and you also dismiss Tom, but in the world you control, why are there things that don't belong to this world? Where's Tom of the Times?"

"It's impossible!" Aurora's face changed suddenly, and the moment she denied it, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Draco and the others were horrified to find that the student who was walking in the downstairs corridor across the street stopped as soon as he stepped out, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a wax figure.Including the changing and moving stairs in the building, many of them stopped suddenly in the middle of the movement. The whole world was like a movie played on an old film, and the pause button was pressed by one hand.

Immediately afterwards, the scene that made them stare at the dog belt even more happened——

The pause button is gone, replaced by fast forward.

There are people coming and going in the corridor, and their figures seem to be blessed with apparition effects. People who were in the distance one second appear in front of them with afterimages in the next second. A large number of students come in and out at the door of the divination classroom. leave.The most frightening thing is the sky outside. The scene of rapid alternation of day and night is that they seem to be living in a classroom with a broken light bulb.

They were so shocked by the scene in front of them that they couldn't speak, as if they were suddenly thrown into the gap of time magic by Merlin. Dazzling - if you can see the clock in the tower at this time, it is estimated that the hands are also spinning rapidly.

After everything froze again, the three of them felt that they were going to become the eyes of mosquito coils... and even lost their way.

"Yes... a little dizzy." George closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously. When he opened his eyes again, he found that Harry next to him had taken off his glasses, and was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. A pair of fish had been thrown ashore. Looks like it's about to dry up.

Draco on the other side was also leaning on the wall, pinching the bridge of his nose, trying to find the feeling that he was actually alive.

Ivan stood in the middle of the corridor with one hand in his pocket, feeling as if he had fallen into a movie, like a passerby watching abruptly.

Casually read all the memories of this Aurora in fast forward, until the moment of stillness again, the girl on the opposite side stared at him anxiously and suppressed anger:

"you're lying!"

She hadn't seen a trace of Tom Riddle at all!

She seemed very afraid of Tom.

It's so strange, why would a proud Aurora who claims to be of dragon blood be so afraid of an ordinary human wizard?A bit abnormal, right?

Ivan looked at her calmly, under the horror of her staring eyes, he continued to reply in that calm tone unmoved: "Can't you control this world? If you don't believe it, just Set the scene when Draco and I go down to the Slytherin dungeons and see for yourself."

The flaxen-haired Slytherin in front of him bit his lower lip hard, his eyes clearly focused on Ivan's face, but he seemed to be looking at something through him——

The fingers of the right hand holding the wand were so hard that the fingertips turned white, as if the short wooden stick in his hand could be crushed into powder in a second.

"How is it possible...this is my world...my world..." How could there be that guy in my world?

Aurora muttered in a low voice, until Ivan's suggestion reached her ears, and she regained her focus.

"If you dare to lie to me, I'll kill them." She glared fiercely at the wizards over there, then pulled back to Ivan, warning in a low voice.

She moved the time of this world forward a little bit, turned around and walked downstairs.

Ivan stayed in the same place alone, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

George and the others, who didn't know that their lives were suddenly in danger, approached Aurora and asked him after seeing Aurora walking away: "What's going on? Isn't that your sister? What happened to the scene just now? The frame is her of?"

Ivan didn't want to cause too much trouble for Aurora, he glanced at the pale golden head beside him, looked at Draco's equally puzzled eyes, and said slowly:

"A small accident, we can go back soon."

A...little accident?

George didn't think so.

This world is absurd and weird, they were drawn into it inexplicably, and saw so many incredible scenes beyond imagination, how could it be just a small accident?

And judging from the scene where the girl raised her wand at Ivan, how easy is this thing?

They were poor little wizards who had their wands confiscated and were useless!

"I thought our destinies were bound together when we were all in the same boat?" George looked at him with a displeased frown.

Ivan glanced at him and hesitated for a moment, as if wondering if he needed an explanation.

at this time--

Behind them, a boy wearing dark green Slytherin wizard robes stepped out from the doorway of the divination classroom, which was supposed to be empty.

Ivan turned sideways in that direction, noticed the movement, and raised his eyes slightly in surprise.

The boy with neat black hair standing at the door of the classroom smiled and looked at him:

"She has never discovered my existence, but you have caused me a lot of trouble by coming here——Are you Aurora's younger brother?"

Ivan's eyelids twitched, thinking of Aurora's previous question for no reason.

how?You also want to recognize me as your son?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

George: The script changed too quickly like a tornado, so I had to hug the big guy's thighs——

Draco + Harry: Live in a daze and bewilderment.