[HP] Moonlight Lingling

He took off his glasses, closed his eyes, and rubbed his forehead again.

"I think you should go back and have a rest first." Cynthia said, taking out the bear bag from her pocket, and found a small bottle inside, "Dreamless potion, produced by Draco, can guarantee at least 6 hours of dreamless Do you need sleep?"

"Thanks, Cynthia." Harry said as he put on his glasses and took the potion from Cynthia's hand, "I'll go back to sleep first." Saying that, Harry returned to the castle.

They were chatting and squabbling by the Black Lake, and before they knew it, it was night.The three of them went to the auditorium for dinner together, and planned to pack something for Harry to take back for him to eat, but they ran into Harry running out with a cold face in the hallway.

"Harry, where are you going?!" The three looked at him in surprise, seeing him running out non-stop, they ran out together.

"I dreamed about the man who killed the unicorn, and I also knew his purpose." Harry said, his face turned pale. "Now I need to go to Hagrid to verify something."

"What the hell was on your mind?" Hermione asked him, panting.

"Don't you think it's a little weird?" Harry pushed his glasses and said as he walked briskly, "What Hagrid wants most is a dragon, and a stranger happens to have a dragon egg in his pocket." How many people walk around with dragon eggs all day long? That's against wizarding law, you know. Don't you think they were lucky to find Hagrid?"

"Merlin!" Cynthia thought of the stakes, and her face turned pale in an instant.

"What are you trying to do?" Ron asked suspiciously.

"Haven't you figured it out, Ron?" Cynthia said, because it seemed that Harry had no intention of answering Ron's question. "Who has always wanted to live forever? Can you want to live forever so that you don't care about the curse carried by unicorn blood and take great risks to obtain the unique power of unicorn blood?"

"Merlin, can't you?!" Ron obviously thought about this.

They came to Hagrid's hut, where he was sitting on a chair outside, his trousers rolled up, in front of a large bowl, busily peeling peas.

"Hello," he said with a smile, "Exams over? Time for a cup of tea?"

"Okay, thanks," said Ron, but Harry cut him off.

"No, we're in a hurry. Hagrid, I have something to ask you. Do you remember the night you won Norbert at poker? What did the stranger you play with look like?" Harry tweeted glasses, asked.

"Don't know," said Hagrid casually, "he won't take off his cloak." He raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the immediate astonishment on the children's faces.

"What's so strange about that, the Hog's Head—it's the village pub, and there's always some queer guy in there. That guy might be a dragon peddler. I never got to see his face, he's wearing a Where's the hood?"

Harry's face was pale, but he suppressed the suspicion in his heart and asked again pretending to be calm, "What did you tell him, Hagrid? Did you mention Hogwarts?"

"Maybe I mentioned it." Hagrid frowned and tried to recall, "By the way, he asked me what I did, so I told him I was the gamekeeper here...he asked me a little bit about what I was looking after. Which animals, I told him some...then I said I always wanted a dragon...then he kept buying me wine...by the way, he later said he had a dragon egg and said yes if I wanted it Play cards and try your luck... He said he has to find out if I have the ability to deal with this dragon, he doesn't want the dragon to run out and cause trouble... I told him I can even control Lu Wei with three heads Submissive, dragons are nothing at all..." (adapted from the original text)

At this point, he stopped abruptly, "I shouldn't have told you about this!"

"Did he seem—seem interested in Lu Wei?" Harry tried to keep his tone steady.

"Hey, how do you know Lu Wei?!" Hagrid was surprised, and then thought of something, "I tell you, you must not..."

"Tell me, Hagrid," Harry forced himself to keep a calm tone, "is he interested in Fluffy?"

"Yes, yes." Hagrid replied angrily, "After all, this kind of big three-headed dog is really rare, even around Hogwarts; so I told him that Lu Wei is actually easy to deal with, Just do what the myth says..."

Harry didn't finish what Hagrid said, so he turned around and left, pulling away Ron who was still about to say something.

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"What should I do next? Are you going to find Professor Dumbledore?" Cynthia asked.

"No." Harry said with a cold face, now he looks like a cold Slytherin who is about to sacrifice everything just to achieve his own goals, "Professor Dumbledore received a letter from the Ministry of Magic, he went to London gone."

"So what are we going to do?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"I'll sneak out from here tonight, and I'll try to get the Philosopher's Stone first." Harry said after thinking for a while, frowning.

"You're crazy!" Ron exclaimed.

"No, Harry, you'll be expelled!" said Hermione. "It'll keep us from getting the House Cup!"

"Don't you understand? If Snape gets the Sorcerer's Stone, Voldemort will come back! Haven't you heard what it was like when he wanted to dominate the world? If he succeeded, Hogwarts Wouldn't exist, no expulsion or no expulsion! He'll burn the school to the ground, or turn it into a school for the dark arts! Can't you see it doesn't matter now if you lose points or not Do you think Gryffindor will let you and your family off if he wins the House Cup? If I get caught before I get the Sorcerer's Stone, then I'll have to go back to Germany The Sirley family, wait for Voldemort to go there to find me. It will only be a little later than now, because I will never go to the dark forces! I must go through the trap door tonight, and you will say nothing. Can't stop me! Voldemort killed my parents, remember?" Harry said in one breath.He tightly clutched the locket around his neck. It was a Christmas gift from Cynthia. It contained a photo of James and Lily. It was a photo of James and Lily that Cynthia found in her album. . (Original text adapted)

"Yes, Harry," Cynthia said softly, "I will be with you."

Harry seemed to think of something, and looked at Cynthia fiercely. "No, you can't. You live at Malfoy's house. If you go with me to unravel Voldemort's plot, both Draco and the Malfoys may be in danger."

"But I grew up in Malfoy's parents, so I know more magic," Cynthia said quickly, "I will definitely not make trouble for you."

"I'll use my Invisibility Cloak... remember? He's helped me so many times." Harry blinked.He avoided the topic that Cynthia also wanted to go to.

"Is it big enough to cover the four of us?"

"We—four people?!"

"Don't be silly, Harry, you think we'll let you go alone?" said Hermione, her queenly self evident.

"I said, Cynthia, you can't go. And Ron, your Defense Against the Dark Arts is not very good." Harry brutally hit Ron's confidence, and also stopped Hermione from saying, "Listen to me Say, Hermione, it's true that your Defense Against the Dark Arts is very good, but don't forget that your magic has been a little unstable lately."

"So, you plan to go alone?! You plan to be a hero alone? Even if you lose your parents and sacrifice their lives to save you?" Cynthia asked with raised eyebrows.

"...Okay, Cynthia, you win." Obviously, Cynthia spoke of the greatest pain in Harry's heart.

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In the evening, Cynthia waited early in the Gryffindor common room.And Hermione was in charge of telling the other two people in the dormitory - Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil, that Cynthia had something to do.And when they saw Harry, they immediately exchanged a tacit ambiguous look - obviously, the two girls thought that Cynthia was keeping it from them because Cynthia was going out with the golden boy of Gryffindor A romantic evening date.

Harry cast a Petrification Curse on Ron—Ron was worried about the two of them and kept clamoring to go with them. Harry had to cast a spell on him, put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, and gave someone else a Rowan. The illusion that Eun went to bed early.

"I can't figure out what's going on in their minds—is their brains replaced by love potions?!" Cynthia said angrily, "They think we're going on a date—we're only 11 years old!"

"Calm down, Cynthia," Harry couldn't help but look at Cynthia's flushed cheeks from anger, "We just know we're not going out on a date, don't we?"

"Oh... well, the parties don't care what I care about." Cynthia looked at Harry's smiling face and held back her anger.

Soon, the two came to the corridor on the fourth floor wearing invisibility cloaks.Harry was surprised to see Draco waiting there.

"Cynthia told me you were going out on an adventure tonight--and you, Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, even intended to single out a single one of you with your frail little frame.