HP Wizard Age

Astria didn't know what happened to Harry and the three of them, and it was still snowing heavily the next day.

Astria cast several warming spells on herself, and ran out wearing a scarf and a woolen cap.

"Didn't you say that you were determined not to come out and let me play alone?" She raised her chin, glanced at the humanity behind her and said.

Draco, who was just behind her in the lounge, turned his head away and didn't speak, and it was only then that Merlin realized why he followed.Annoyed, Draco kicked over the snowdrift on the ground.

"Draco!"

Hearing the girl's delicate voice, he raised his head, and a cloud of snow was thrown on his face with a snap. The dry snowflakes scattered, and some even fell into his collar.

"Knightley!!!" Draco wiped his face rudely, then shook his clothes desperately to shake out the snow inside.

Draco's pale face was flushed with anger, and a few strands of hair were messed up on his back.

"Hahaha!"

Draco took a few breaths, the little liar was getting bolder, he glared at her, turned around and was about to leave.

Astria hurried up and hugged Draco's arm, yelling that I was wrong, I was wrong.

Draco froze when his arms were hugged, and it took him a long time to recover, and he had already been half pushed and half pulled into the middle of the courtyard.

"I saw a spell in a spell book. I want to practice it."

Speaking of which, Astria took out her wand and whispered a spell. The silver magic power poured out from the top of the wand, rolled up the snow on the ground, rose into the air, and slowly condensed into a big ice cube.

Draco watched the water flow on the surface of the big ice cube, and it gradually turned into a vivid and majestic dragon!

The dragon was as tall as a person. It stepped on the rough ice, turned its head up and let out a long roar. The wings behind it spread out, and the dragon's eyes were cracked.

If it wasn't for watching Astria transform out of snow, Draco would have thought that someone used a freezing spell to freeze the dragon, because it was so similar.

Draco's eyes were shining, he touched the dragon's head, and it was cold to the touch.

"It seems that it's not bad." Asteria also stepped forward to touch the dragon's wings.

"How do you like it?"

Draco nodded, his eyes lingering on the dragon.

"This is the one that will melt, let me try." Asteria used the magic spell to make a miniature version of the dragon, only the size of a palm.

She tapped the sleeve with her magic wand, and saw five or six little paper dolls pop out of the sleeve immediately, and those little paper dolls floated into the air on the wind, holding up the little dragon.

Then she chanted a few more spells, and a puck appeared around the little dragon, covering the little dragon completely.

After finishing the work, the little paper figurines did not go back, but sat on Astria's shoulders one by one.

Astria stuffed the puck into Draco's hands, "Try it with magic power, I don't know if it will work or not."

Draco was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and subconsciously followed her words.

The dragon in the puck actually moved its wings, flew up inside the puck, and yelled at Draco a few times.

Draco stopped his magic in surprise, and the dragon slowly flew back into the distance, turning into an ice sculpture again.

"Asteria!" Draco yelled.

"Do you like it? One of today's little gifts! As long as you lose the magic power, it will fly." Astria said with a smile.

"What a surprise!" Draco couldn't put it down while holding the ice ball as big as a Bludger, but he also reacted, "But you said one?"

Astria smiled and said nothing, picked up a little paper doll lying on her shoulder, and muttered something to the little paper doll.

A few minutes later, the little paper man stood in her palm through her arm.

"Draco blows on it."

Draco raised his eyebrows in doubt, but followed her words and blew on the little paper figurine.

The little paper man was shocked by this breath, and then danced and ran to Draco's shoulder.

"What's this?" Draco poked the little paper man on his shoulder, and the little paper man slapped his finger.

"Little paper man, it's just not very useful, it's good to play with it once in a while." Astria said.

The paper figurine was poked and poked by Draco, stomped angrily, and finally ran into his sleeve, making Asteria laugh out loud.

Draco also raised his sleeve to look, and the little paper man was stuck to the edge of his sleeve.

Later, Asteria made several ice dragons of various kinds, each of which was bigger than the other, each of which surprised Draco.

Seeing that Draco liked it so much, Asteria made several more ice hockey pucks and put them in the interspatial bag that Draco had given to him before, and finally taught him the spell.

"Merlin, what is that?"

The two of them turned around when they heard the sound, and saw that the ice dragon in the courtyard had attracted the attention of the remaining Hogwarts students.

Astria called out to Merlin, and quickly dragged Draco away.

"Why did you keep it for them!" Draco was belatedly dissatisfied when he walked down the corridor with Asteria holding the first ice puck.

He extremely regretted not breaking those ice sculptures apart just now.

"Draco doesn't like those ice sculptures so much? You obviously liked them just now." Asteria pretended to be sad.

Draco lifted it up and blocked his throat in one breath, knowing to pretend to be pitiful, knowing that he didn't mean it that way.

If it was in the past, he might wish that everyone would know that it was his, and then triumphantly accept everyone's praise.

But now he has a feeling that something he loves has been peeped at, and he even has a feeling of being aggrieved that the thing he loves has not only been seen, but also touched by the peeker.

"It's still the Christmas holidays, so let the dragons melt away."

Later, those ice dragons spread throughout Hogwarts, and even some professors went to see them.

Hagrid wiped his eyes when he saw the dragons.

According to others, Professor Lockhart also said that the next time it snows, he will also make a bigger ice sculpture.

The students returning to school said it was a pity when they saw other people's photos, because those ice sculptures had long since melted.

When Astria heard this, she just pursed her lips.

In Professor Lockhart's class, he still listens to his previous adventure stories. He also likes to let students form teams to play the roles in the stories to meet the learning requirements he said.

Astria saw that the classmate who played the snow monster was knocked to the ground by the classmate who played Professor Lockhart with a few tricks, and he still recited the lines of begging for mercy.

She sighed uninterestedly.

When this farce-like drama came to an end, Professor Lockhart raised his five-time most charming smile and said, "Oh, students, don't be so low-key, I think you need to boost morale, of course I am very happy with this." I am confident. But it is inconvenient to say more now. You will be pleasantly surprised."