HP Knockdown and Counter Knockdown

Harry woke up from the dream, the same as ever, a nightmare, but he yelled less, the young man was used to restraint.After all, he has been in good shape for almost a year in order to convince his buddies that he can be alone.

But today, Harry felt that something was wrong, no, to be precise, he felt that something strange had broken into his house.

The young man listened carefully, and his right hand had habitually drawn out the wand under the pillow. This habit has not changed since the outbreak of the war.

Ginny said that even in a peaceful environment, he always lived too cautiously.

Harry was tempted to refute his ex-girlfriend, he wasn't too cautious, if he had that quality a lot of people wouldn't die.Of course, he wouldn't say it, or Hermione would have dragged him to St. Mungo's psychotherapy team again.

He swears he's fine, it just takes time.Yes.

Harry pursed his lips and left his shoes on; that would be a waste of time and unnecessary movement.Like a snake moving on its soft belly, he quietly walked out of the bedroom.

Good, didn't alarm the guy.

Now, Harry was pretty sure that someone strange had broken into his living room, and the danger alarm had been let down a bit. After all, if this was a remnant of the Death Eaters, the guy would have been too careless.

With the wand in his hand, Harry squinted his eyes slightly. He was about to say the Binding Charm when a loud hiccup sounded.

It was so loud that Harry hadn't heard it for a long time, and it was so noticeable in the empty little house.

"boom--"

Harry's eyes widened slightly, he knew what the noise was now, his refrigerator seemed to have been robbed, and the strangest thing was that the robber wasn't a remnant of the Death Eaters, or even a human, but a dragon.

Yes, a dragon.

The dragon doesn't look very big, only as tall as a six-year-old child, but it can be seen that it is well developed.

Harry wasn't sure what kind of dragon it was, he had never seen one this small, and most of the dragons he had seen were earth-colored, this one seemed like it shouldn't be in the tropics Like polar bears.The color is too pale, silver-gray is its main color, but there seems to be a light blue flowing from the back, like the Severn River, all the way to the tip of the tail.

The dragon seemed frightened by Harry, with a pudding box poked in its mouth.

Blue eyes stared at green eyes, and the dragon was getting angry, but Harry thought that would be a better word for it.

The dragon made a high-pitched, high-pitched noise, and Harry frowned. The sound made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he decided to use magic to silence the Thief Dragon.

The magic delicately covered the dragon thief's mouth, and by the way, tied a big bow on his head, and sent it to Harry like a gift.

Harry pressed between his brows to calm his nerves.He sat cross-legged on the floor, looked at the dragon in front of him again, then pursed his lips and said, "Do you want me to let you out or send you to the Magical Animal Supervision Center?"

The dragon's round, almond-shaped eyes widened, and it was angry again, as if it wanted to beat him with its wings, or breathe fire on him.

Harry rubbed his nose, "I don't keep pets, and besides, you are not well-behaved."

After hearing this, the dragon became quiet, as if it was brewing something, after a while, it raised its head, blinked, and looked at Harry with big wet eyes.

Harry looked away, coughed, and said, "You, you eat a lot."

Long was silent, and his whole body seemed to be shaking.

"Are you cold?" Harry asked kindly, and then he was given a stare, yes, a dragon, the dragon that ransacked his refrigerator gave him a stare, still looking very vicious.

"I hope you won't attack me, you know, you can't beat me." Harry undid the magic as he spoke, and made a defensive posture, but the dragon just pouted and glanced at him contemptuously , and then walked to the window with short legs, opened the window very naturally, stood on it, flapped his wings and left.

Harry got up from the floor.He goes to the window.The sky was gray and it looked like it was going to rain.

He suddenly thought that maybe the dragon just wanted to come to hide from the rain, but it seemed that he might have stepped on some minefields of the dragon.

Harry closed the window, but opened it again a short while later, perhaps, it still needed shelter from the rain.

The author has something to say:

=v= Dear friends, since Mizuki is in his senior year, he now needs an internship and a lot of finishing work, so it is estimated that Rongguang will wait for my job to stabilize, and the update will resume in November.

Here is also updated from time to time, just saw a MV that touched my feelings for Harder again.Although MVs are generally annoying and take the path of tragedy, let's take the path of joy.

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