Ravenclaw won, and Gryffindor captured the Golden Snitcher, not the first time in history, and certainly not the last.

Whether it's Ravenclaw's ecstasy or Gryffindor's dismal departure, these emotions fade over time. When the air is filled with the smell of the coming summer, everyone has already taken up all the energy with the heavy homework assigned by the professors. The library was full of students flipping through materials, and Alan could see Harry, Ron, and Hermione most of the time in the library. Hermione was a good student who was diligent and inquisitive, and did not suffer from this level of study, but rather enjoyed it, while Harry and Ron sighed and yawned but had to do their homework desperately. Whenever he saw these scenes, Alan couldn't help but laugh.

On such a sunny day, it is indeed difficult to stay in a library full of books and memorize a lot of boring knowledge points. Alan looked out through the window of the library, the sky was clear and clear, blue like the color of forget-me-not flowers, the sun shone in the microwave water, gurgling and colorful, at this time if you could walk by the lake, what a pleasant thing! As he set off, Alan caught a glimpse of the envious glint in Ron's eyes.

As he was about to leave the library, Alan saw Hagrid hastily hiding something behind him. In such a warm weather, he looked very out of place in a mole fur coat.

"Hagrid, why do you have time to come to the library today?" said Alan as he greeted Hagrid, seemingly nonchalant.

"Oh me, I'm coming for Harry. Hagrid's voice dodged, and when he saw the three Harry in the distance, he seemed to find an excuse, said goodbye to Allen, and walked in the direction where the three Harry were.

"He hid something behind his back. Anna said thoughtfully.

"Let's go see what books he's just flipped. Alan said, and walked over to the bookshelf Hagrid had just turned out. The shelves are neatly lined with books about dragons, such as: "Types of Dragons in Great Britain and Ireland", "From Hatching Eggs to Nirvana", "A Guide to Raising Dragons", and so on.

"He was dressed strangely, wearing a winter coat on such a warm day, and looking at the books he followed...... "The clever and clever Anna seemed to have guessed something, and was very surprised. "It's against the law, and in 1709 the Wizards' Conference officially passed a bill banning dragon breeding, and it was very dangerous and irresponsible to keep a dragon at Hogwarts, which was full of students. ”

"Don't worry, things will work out. Alan comforted Anna.

I have to admire Anna's wisdom, what an unpredictable prophet! When Harry and Hermione brought Ron, who had been bitten by a dragon, to find Alan, Eren couldn't help but let out such an exclamation.

"This was bitten by a dragon, right? This dragon's teeth are poisonous. Alan guessed at a glance that Ron had been bitten by Hagrid's dragon. Ron was in a terrible condition at this point, his hand was twice as swollen and the wound turned an unsightly green color.

"Yes, my hand hurts like it's going to break. As he spoke, Ron let out a groan of pain.

"If you go to Madam Pomfrey, it should be resolved quickly. But now that you've come to me, I can probably guess what's going on. It's okay, I can treat it too. "Allen is good at herbalism, and even better at potions. And he went to Diagon Alley during the holidays and replenished a lot of medicinal herbs.

Alan told them to wait for a moment, then returned to the dormitory under the pretext of getting the herbs to prepare the antidote potion for Ron. When Ron drank the horrible color and amazing taste antidote, he really wanted to ask Allen, could it be a poison, but the truth was that soon, his hand was swollen, and the terrifying green color gradually faded, restoring the original color of his palm.

The three of them thanked Alan, and Ron thought for a moment and asked Alan, "Alan, you know how I got hurt, do you want to see the dragon?"

Alan really wanted to see it, and although he had fought plesiosaurs, he was also very interested in other kinds of dragons.

"We'll see off Noble on Saturday at midnight on the tallest tower of Hogwarts, a Norwegian spinback dragon. Ron added.

"Since Ron came to find himself to configure the antidote, then the news of their sending away the dragon will naturally not be revealed, and Malfoy will not take the opportunity to sue, there should be no risk. Alan thought of this and readily agreed to Ron's proposal.

Unbeknownst to Allen, Ron had put the letter Charlie had given them in the book, and the book had been left in the Potions classroom by Ron, just in the eyes of Malfoy, who had been spying on them. In order to get Noble away in time, Ron and the others chose to go according to the original plan.

Soon it was Saturday, and it was a dark, overcast night, and Alan made his way to Hagrid's hut after stealth. Hagrid and Harry were already there. Hagrid looked very sad and reluctant, and the dragon staggered and fluttered on the table. It's not pretty: it looks like a crumpled black umbrella. Its spiny wings were large compared to its thin, jet-black body. It also has a large, long nose with white nostrils, horn bumps on its head, and orange-red eyes protruding outward. It sneezed and spewed a few sparks out of its nose. Alan thinks it's ugly and cute.

"I had a lot of rats for him, and some brandy, enough for him to eat all the way. "I also put his teddy bear in there, lest it feel lonely." There was a tearing sound from the crate. Alan felt very sympathetic to Hagrid, and he had also experienced the loss of his pet, so he understood how Hagrid felt at this time.

"Goodbye, Noble!" Hagrid sobbed and said, "Mommy won't forget you!"