hp Ouroboros

"Hermione, the exam is still hundreds of years away from us." Ron Weasley, the youngest son of the red-haired Weasley family, shuffled along with Harry, holding piles of homework that hadn't even moved a word. Behind 'Miss Know-It-All' Hermione Granger, Gryffindor first year.

Hermione was striding anxiously towards the library. "Ten weeks," Hermione retorted, "not hundreds of years. To Nicolas, it's just the blink of an eye."

"But we're not six hundred years old," Ron reminded her, "and, anyway, why are you revising, you already know everything."

"Why should I study? Are you crazy? Do you know that we have to pass these exams to get into second grade? They are so important! I should have started studying a month ago, I don't know what happened to me !" Hermione said like a cannonball, and walked into the library first.

Harry pursed his lips and patted the shoulder of Ron, who was exaggeratedly opening his mouth, and he basically understood that about a hundred of himself and a hundred of Ron added up to the matter of 'learning' would not be able to compete. But the cruel fact of Hermione, at least Hermione is willing to do homework with them (it should be said that they "reference" her homework with half-push), otherwise Harry really doesn't know how he can complete those complicated ones. Deadly homework.

The two boys followed Hermione and turned around the large bookshelf of herbal medicine. A girl was already sitting in the seat area by the window, and there were some books on the table. It seemed that someone had already occupied those seats. But Hermione walked over faster as if she didn't see it.

"Good morning, Cho!" Hermione smiled and said briskly to the black-haired girl sitting there, and directly pulled one of the chairs and sat down.

The girl named Qiu raised her head and showed a soft smile, "Hermione, good morning!"

"Good morning, Miss Zhang." "Good morning..." Harry and Ron also looked very familiar with this Ravenclaw second-year oriental girl.

This beautiful girl, full of exotic and mysterious atmosphere, was introduced to the two boys by Hermione when the new semester started after the Christmas holidays. Since they first did their homework together in the library, Ron discovered that Qiu and Hermione Hermione's academic discussion can divert most of Hermione's attention, and she no longer has the energy to criticize the intelligence of the two of them, and occasionally has no time to let them take her homework for 'reference'. Raise your hands on this matter.

"I'll never remember this!" Ron finally couldn't take it anymore after they quieted down to do their homework and review for about two or three hours. He threw the quill away and looked out the library window eagerly.

Hermione just looked up and glanced at Ron, shook her head lightly, then lowered her head and continued their discussion with Qiu in a low voice without saying anything.Harry was just looking up 'white fresh' in A Thousand Wonderful Herbs and Fungi, thinking he'd probably never get an A in his potions homework, but at least he tried!It's really sad to think about it...

At this moment, Ron noticed that Hagrid's huge figure was dodging between the bookshelves-although his super-large figure made him look like he was just wriggling between the bookshelves, it probably counted as dodging.

Hagrid came over, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw a Ravenclaw student he didn't know sitting next to Hermione, he shut his mouth tightly, "You guys will come to me later, Remember, I didn't promise to tell you anything, there are some things students shouldn't know. They'll think I told you..."

Harry and Ron exchanged glances, and at the same time turned their gazes to Cho.

"Oh, it's okay, Qiu knows." Hermione finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"What?! You kept telling us not to go around talking to others, but you told a Ravenclaw yourself, oh! I forgot, you even told that Slytherin! Why don't you just Give a speech at dinnertime!" Ron growled, frowning.

"It's because I told Sister Sylvia that we can now figure out who Nicole Flamel is! Otherwise, we'd still be wandering around like headless chickens in the library!" Hermione was unwilling He raised his eyebrows weakly, "Besides, after you told Sister Sylvia and Qiu, did you find anything wrong? They all promised not to tell anyone else!"

"Well... I'll see what books he was looking for just now." Harry didn't know who to help, and Ron and Hermione often had similar disputes, so all he could do was to find other topics.

A minute later, Harry came back with a pile of books.The first word he uttered drove the awkward atmosphere aside: "Dragon!"

See what's in that stack of books - Species of Dragons in Great Britain and Ireland, From Hatch to Nirvana, A Guide to Raising Dragons...

"Hagrid always wanted a dragon, he told me that the first time I met him," said Harry.

"But it's against the law!" Ron's attention was also completely attracted by the topic of dragons.

"The Wizarding Conference in 1709 officially passed the law prohibiting raising dragons..." Qiu directly followed Ron's words, her beautiful slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she seemed to disapprove.

Ron nodded, as if his doubts about Qiu just now disappeared, "You should really look at the burns on Charlie's body. They were all left by the wild dragons in Romania."

"Oh..." Hermione let out a small whine suddenly, "I really don't want my guess to be true..."

"What?" Harry and Ron looked at Hermione.

Cho and Hermione got along very well, they glanced at each other, "Hagrid probably raised a dragon..." Hermione sighed, and Cho followed up her guess and said, "Maybe he's going to raise a dragon... "

One weekend afternoon, Granger, who hadn't appeared in the empty classroom occupied by Sylvia and Camille on the fifth floor for a long time, suddenly appeared. At the time, the two seniors were looking at each other very closely.

"So you're saying that Hagrid raised a dragon?" When Camille heard the dragon, he immediately planned to forgive the disturbance from the dead first-year brat.

After Christmas, I have been busy for most of the new semester, and I finally let myself go. I planned to spend a perfect weekend afternoon with my little girlfriend Camille, who had been neglected for a while. In a matter of seconds she'll be officially kissing Camille for the first time - some people just don't...

Sighing secretly, Camille has always been very interested in those huge and powerful creatures, but seeing Camille's expression of eyes shining when he heard dragons, how can she complain?Sylvia smiled indulgently no longer dwelling on the missed opportunity.

"The Norwegian Ridgeback was born just a few days ago, but Malfoy must have seen it..." Hermione said, turning her head to look at Senior Sylvia, who was sitting gracefully on the deformed soft high-back chair. , she was drinking hot tea by twisting the teacup with two fingers.Hermione didn't know whether it was her own illusion or she just didn't notice it before. She always felt that she hadn't seen Sister Sylvia for a while, and suddenly felt that her noble and elegant temperament became more and more obvious.

"We're trying to get Hagrid to give that dragon away right now, and it's still relatively small, er, I mean almost as big as Hagrid's dog Fang, but in two weeks, Norbert ...oh, Norbert is what Hagrid called the dragon, and it would be as big as his house, and there's no way Hagrid could keep it."

"Let's raise it!" Camille suddenly said, and she looked at Sylvia excitedly, "We can raise a dragon! There is such a large forest in your manor, oh yes, there are still dragons in it." A huge lake."

Sylvia, who didn't want to get into this muddy water, was at a loss when she heard Camille say 'we', "Well, 'we' can be raised, but! You have to take care of it, it's still a young dragon. You know The creatures in the Slytherin manor are all ancient and powerful species, although there is a contract that will not harm the wizards in the manor, but the young dragons don't know about it." Sylvia said, but the calculation in her heart was Crackling - Camille needs to take care of the baby dragons, so she has to go to her manor often during the summer vacation, and even has a chance to persuade her to live in it!

"It's great!" Camille pulled Sylvia over and kissed her hard on the face, not caring about the elegant images of Granger and Sylvia who were only in the first grade sitting in front of them.

Good deeds are rewarded!Sylvia decided to do more good deeds in the future!

After making an appointment with Senior Sylvia to hand over the young dragon on the lawn outside the castle in the middle of the night the day after tomorrow, Hermione hurriedly said goodbye to the seniors, and hurriedly left the classroom full of invisible pink bubbles.

The process of sending Norbert away was very smooth. Sylvia had already waited at the manor first. Camille and the goblin steward Alger were the ones who picked Norbert away. The half-dead baby dragon that Harry and Hermione had been carrying in the crate had Apparated away.

Finally, Norbert is gone... gone!gone!

On the way back to the castle, Harry thought he was going to do a wild dance before bed: the dragon was sent away and Malfoy was going to be locked up (the haughty fool had no idea he had an Invisibility Cloak, in the hall Caught by Professor McGonagall!).

Reality always punches people hard when they are happy.

Harry and Hermione were happily walking back to the castle. Just as they stepped into the entrance hall, Filch's hideous grinning face suddenly appeared from the darkness—it's over!They were so happy that they forgot to put on Harry's invisibility cloak on the way back!

It took half the night to settle the young dragon, and Camille and Sylvia simply spent the night on the sofa in the study in the manor.This also proved to Sylvia once again how wise her decision to agree to that dragon was!Although they were so tired last night that they each took a hot bath and fell asleep unconsciously, at least Sylvia found herself nestled in Camille's arms when she woke up in the morning-no morning could compare Waking up in the arms of your girlfriend is even more perfect!

Perhaps Gryffindor was deducted 150 points overnight, and the news that Slytherin is about to continue winning the Academy Cup is considered good?Fortunately, Camille didn't pay much attention to those, she just felt so proud that she forgot to dodge the night watchman Filch and the professors' Harry and Hermione were so stupid.

Harry was one of the most popular and admired characters in the school, and now he has become a target of public criticism. Hermione is not as famous as him, but she also feels the cold eyes of her classmates.

But fortunately, Hermione and Ravenclaw know Qiu. When she heard that Hermione and the others were going to send the baby dragon away, she accidentally caught it on the way back. She silently patted Hermione's back to comfort her.

Camille's attitude towards Hermione in the same dormitory was no different, apart from mocking their complacency that night, Hermione completely accepted the senior sister's sarcasm.It was indeed their mistake, and she understood that Senior Camille was such a person, and when the ridicule was over, the matter was over, which made Hermione feel much better.

Harry's situation is much worse than Hermione's. Ron and Hermione are probably the only ones who support him. Fortunately, the final exam is coming soon-this is the first time in Harry's life that he welcomes the exam so much Come, even if he had to memorize complicated potion recipes, spells, major inventions and dates of goblin rebellions, at least he wouldn't notice the annoyance that no one wanted to talk to him while he was slaving away at his studies.

Harry swore to himself that from now on, he would never meddle in other people's business, nor would he sneak around and spy on anything again!