[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

Life went on as usual, busy but peaceful.

But for Harry, Draco's "good popularity" is a big trouble.

Slytherin is a very popular guy, which Harry has recognized since the two were still rivals.At that time, he felt that no one was more annoying than this Slytherin!But even if he is unwilling to admit that Malfoy is really a dog, and now—everything is different.

He would only say that his little dragon was a handsome, handsome young man.

Although the 11-year-old still has the soft roundness of a baby, in a few years, the Slytherin prince's eye sockets will become deep, and the sharpened chin will add a masculine toughness.His body will be elongated to look strong and strong, his height is a head taller than his own, and his aggressive eyes will always bring a stimulating tension when looking at people-Harry thought, he was addicted here.

"Why are you staring at me, Potter?" Draco said displeased, because Harry's eyes made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable all over his body.

The person who was named finally came back to his senses, his cheeks blushed rare under Draco's weird gaze.

Harry coughed and changed the subject, "It's nothing, let's go."

Under his persuasion, the platinum little prince finally agreed to set foot in Hagrid's cabin with Harry again.The two made an appointment at the door with Ron and Hermione—since the last troll incident, although Draco had nothing to talk about with them, at least he wouldn't put on a face.

The combination of four people is indeed weird, but Harry knows that they have tried to acquiesce in each other's existence and even accept each other.This is not a matter of a day or two, after all, for Draco, the pure-blood education he received has been deeply rooted in his mind.

There was silence all the way until there was a knock on the door of Hagrid's cabin.

Excited Fang ran out, followed by Hagrid. He stood at the door, his eyes resting on that notorious platinum hair.

"Malfoy?" he said, clearly, very unwelcoming of the visitor.

Draco raised his chin at this, displeased at the half-giant's offense.He was about to say something but was pushed into the room by Harry.

The cabin was suffocatingly hot.Although it was such a warm day, there was still a strong fire burning in the fireplace.Although the hostess didn't like Malfoy, they made each of them a cup of tea and served them ham sandwiches.

"You haven't been here for a long time—what's the matter?" said Hagrid.He didn't show much enthusiasm, and didn't want to continue the conversation about the Philosopher's Stone with Harry and the others—it wasn't their business to intervene, because Hagrid regretted enough of his slackness.

"I saw you borrowed a lot of books about hatching dragons today," said Hermione.There's no need to beat around the bush, "What are you doing." She noticed Hagrid's eyes flick to the fireplace, which she saw.

"Okay." Hagrid looked outside with some unease, the windows were closed tightly, and there was nothing to worry about.

"It's a surprise," said Hagrid, who hesitated as he looked at Malfoy, but finally pulled the thing out.

It was a dark fellow, and Hagrid had placed him on his best velvet cushions.

"It's a dragon egg!" Draco said in surprise. "Where did it come from? It's not easy to handle."

"Indeed." Hagrid nodded, blushing, "I won it. Two weeks ago, I was drinking in the village and playing cards with a stranger. Give me Noble."

In fact, who would carry a dragon egg around?Harry thought, Hagrid really likes creatures like dragons very much, after all, private pensions without permission are illegal.

Hermione was nagging, she was worried that Hagrid would burn his house down on the one hand, and on the other hand she was afraid that someone would find out.But whenever she persuaded, she found that no one was on her side, even Draco Malfoy was fascinated by the dragon egg.

"This is...Norwegian Spine." Draco said after studying for a while.

"Yes, that's right - very rare." Hagrid acted proudly, the Beetle's eyes shining like it was his proud son.He cleared the table full of clutter out of a place, and put the dragon egg on it with the cushion.

"You are very lucky, just today - Norbert is about to break his shell."

There was already a deep crack in the egg.

Hermione finally realized that she couldn't change anything, so she leaned forward like everyone else.

No one spoke, they held their breath, for this novel moment at this moment, and also for witnessing the birth of a new life.

This is simply wonderful!

Words couldn't express the wonder of it even once, Harry thought.

Gradually, a funny sound began to come from inside the egg.Suddenly, there was a harsh scratching sound, and the eggshell cracked into irregular spider webs.Immediately afterwards, a black head with a long nose stuck out.It was pitch black and looked like a crumpled umbrella, shaking its head like a drunk.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Hagrid looked at the dragon tenderly, fascinated.He stretched out a hand to caress Xiaolong's bumpy head.The dragon flapped its bony wings and sneezed, and sparks burned Hagrid's beard.

Hagrid didn't care about that, "He's such an active kid."

"Hagrid, have you ever thought about what to do?" Hermione began his argument again.

"What should I do?" Hagrid quickly responded to Hermione, "Look, Norbert's eyes are really beautiful."

"I wanted to say it earlier—you called him Norbert?" Draco was very knowledgeable about dragons, "This is a female dragon."

"How do you know that Norber is not public?"

"It's very simple, its nostrils are white, and male Norwegian Ridgebacks would have brightly colored ridges, which they use to attract mates."

This made Hagrid unhappy, "It's my freedom to choose any name." He said a little rudely.

Looking at Norway's back in front of him, Harry changed the subject. "Never mind the name, Hagrid, you'll have to think about what to do with it."

"You have to send it away, Hagrid." Hermione took up the conversation seriously, she didn't want the dragon to cause unnecessary trouble at all.

Hagrid looked incredible, "You want me to send Norbert away?"

"It'll get you in trouble, Hagrid," said Hermione, matter-of-factly. "I've read that the Norwegian Ridgeback has a very fast growth cycle. It'll grow to your house in less than two weeks." It’s so big, you won’t be able to hide it anymore. And its flame is very dangerous. As far as I know, the flame of a young Norwegian Ridgeback can reach nearly ten meters, and it’s so powerful that it can kill you in a second. People are reduced to ashes."

Hagrid wavered, but he still objected, "Norbert is just born, and he can't live without his mother."

"You treat him like a child."

Hermione argued with Hagrid, arguing with reason.

The scene became a little chaotic, and Ron didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only play with Draco looking at the Norwegian back in front of him.Although Slytherin really wanted to tease this little guy with his hands, he would still avoid danger at critical moments.He clearly knew that even a newly born Norwegian Ridgeback could pose a considerable threat.

At this moment, Hermione's argument has reached the law of raising dragons, and she is citing classics to tell the half-giant that this must be punished.

And just then - when Harry's head hurts from this, a chill runs down his neck - it's Oprah back.

The invisible little snake crawled up to his master's ear, hissing, [They are coming, Harry]

With a sound of "coax--", it seemed that Noble, who didn't think the excitement was enough, spewed out a flame. The flame touched the tablecloth and burned quickly.Hermione let out a cry, and the flames nearly caught her robes.The sound of an explosion rang in my ears, and I didn't know who did what. The air began to be filled with fog and blurred my vision.

Immediately afterwards, there was another coaxing sound, and the door of the half-giant hut collapsed.

The night breeze penetrated into the house and blew away the fog, allowing them to see the situation outside the door clearly.

"Aha—all the stolen goods!" A group of wizards appeared at the door.