set fire to the rain

"Vika, your dragon is the fastest. Take him to the Sana tribe to observe the situation. Ellie woke up and told me something about the Sana tribe. This is the map she drew. Be careful , don’t get hurt.” Syd Nott called Vika.

"Okay, I know my father." Vika replied.

The sky was pitch black, dark clouds covered the moon, and there was a gust of cold wind. Under the cover of night, the female warrior of the Weta tribe rode her dragon and merged with the darkness.

After flying for a while, Drake stopped in an open space in front of a cave. Let's rest here tonight.The entrance of the cave was not big, and Draco barely squeezed in, but fortunately, the cave was quite spacious.The floor of the cave is covered with a kind of lavender flower, exuding a burst of fragrance.

Vika went to pick up some dry wood and came back, and put it on the open space in the middle of the cave. Draco spit out a pinch of fire, and the flame fell on the wood. The warm yellow flame rose up immediately, illuminating the whole cave, and a series of fire The movements are coordinated very naturally and coherently, as if it was done by one person.

Vika sat down and wiped the bow and arrow in front of the fire. A small piece of animal skin stroked the rigid line of the bow and arrow under the control of her fingers. Her eyes were focused and her movements were skillful. A soft halo made Draco stunned for a moment.

Draco felt very sleepy, the cave gave him a faint strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was, and soon he fell asleep.

Vika felt that although she fell asleep, she felt that her brain was running at a very fast speed, and countless pictures flashed in her mind.

Vikka felt someone tap her forehead, and when she opened her eyes she saw her dragon staring at her with gray eyes.

"Hey, are you okay, I've called you for a long time and you haven't woken up." Draco was a little worried.

Vika didn't speak, the thousands of pictures in those dreams were strung together in her mind, everything became clear, she remembered, her name was Hermione Granger, she was a witch, and if she guessed Yes, her dragon should be the untrustworthy Draco Malfoy.

This is also the only place where she feels a little strange, why her dragon becomes Draco Malfoy, she obviously came to this world by herself.In the picture she saw before crossing, she did have a dragon. The dragon helped her a lot, but she didn't know that the dragon was Malfoy.Hermione was a little confused. It was certain that Hermione Granger did not have any affection for Drake Malfoy, but it was also certain that Vicca Nott trusted her dragon, and Draco was Vika's friend.But, the problem is that although she remembers everything, she feels that she is no longer just Hermione, she has Vicca's memory, and she is also Vicca.

Hermione looked at Draco with worried eyes, and her heart was in a mess.But she doesn't want to tell Drake that she has recovered her memory at the moment, because she wants to observe him more, and Hermione really can't figure out why Drake is here.

"I'm fine, I just had a very long dream." She habitually raised her hand to pat Draco's neck, but she stretched out her hand in mid-air and replaced it with a movement of arranging her own hair.Hermione couldn't think of Draco as just her own dragon anymore, and she felt sorry for it, it felt like a gap between close friends, it sucks.

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