Morgan, who was riding on the back of the red dragon, jumped off the dragon's back with some embarrassment.

He left a bag full of gold galleons on the dragon's back, and then gently patted the red dragon on the face.

"Valastaz, thank you this time, I really don't know what to do without you."

Valastaz grinned, "Call me next time there's something like this, you know my name, just call me by name then." ”

After saying that, Valastaz flew down, and disappeared into Hogwarts Castle in a blink of an eye.

After seeing the red dragon Valastaz leave, Morgan turned to look at Professor McGonagall.

"Professor, would you believe me if I said it was a misunderstanding?"

Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick rolled their eyes at the same time, saying that this was a misunderstanding, and you would believe it.

At this point, Morgan explained, "I had a surge of magic today, and I fell asleep in class, and Professor Flitwick can help me prove that." ”

Professor Flitwick nodded affirmatively, "Yes, during the Charms class, I saw that the whole person didn't feel right, as if there was a clear gap in body movements. ”

Professor Flitwick explained how he had discovered Morgan's increased magic and how he had made him go to sleep.

When Professor Flitwick finished blowing, Morgan said, "When I woke up, it was late, and I was hungry, so I wanted to get something to eat, but as soon as I went out, I heard the bats talking about a troll down there. ”

"Wait, you hear the bats talking there, do you understand what the bats say?" Professor McGonagall interrupted Morgan.

"Yes, I've mastered the language of dragons, snakes, and bats, but it's pretty simple."

Morgan blew it before saying, "I didn't want to come here, but I heard from the bat that there was a little girl crying in the toilet downstairs, and that little girl looked like Hermione, and I was worried that something would happen to her, so I rushed downstairs to try to save her."

As a result, the troll appeared on the first floor, and I called my dragon friend, Valastaz. ”

I called my dragon friend, and if I didn't have any money, the dragon wouldn't have come to help.

Hearing this, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick complained at the same time, and they both saw the money bag that Morgan had placed when he got off the dragon's back.

Everyone saw what happened after that, the dragon that Morgan invited killed the troll, and as for the origin of the dragon, Morgan didn't elaborate, and everyone didn't ask in detail.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Morgan, "You did a good job this time, I am very satisfied with this for the sake of the classmates association, Gryffindor plus 10 points, I hope you can do this next time, but in Hogwarts, it is better not to let the dragon go." ”

"Why?" Morgan asked a little strangely, why can't he release the dragon, if he doesn't release the dragon, how can he deter everyone in the future, by face?

Professor Flitwick explains: "Legend has it that there is a wise dragon sleeping under Hogwarts, he is the guardian of Hogwarts, he is usually asleep, but everyone believes that this dragon will come to the aid of Hogwarts when it is in real crisis.

That's why our motto is Don't Disturb the Dragon. ”

Listening to Professor Flitwick's explanation, Morgan understood that it was not that he couldn't release dragons at Hogwarts, but that Professor Flitwick was afraid that Morgan's way of summoning dragons was too random, and what if Morgan accidentally spent a hundred gold coins to summon the dragon sleeping underground in Hogwarts one day.

You know, that's Hogwarts' secret weapon.

When a nuclear warhead is most useful, it is before it is shot.

If this dragon is called once for a hundred gold gallons, it will have no deterrent effect.

But it would be unreasonable to really ask Morgan to give up his best means.

Morgan was about to speak when Professor Flitwick shook his head at him.

If Morgan hadn't just lowered his head, he might not have noticed Professor Flitwick's small movements.

Now noticing, Morgan immediately changed his mind at the thought of Professor Flitwick's personality.

"Okay, I'm not going to use the Dragon Covenant anymore."

Seeing Morgan's affirmation, Professor McGonagall nodded in satisfaction, and the other professors rushed over, and Snape mixed in with the crowd.

He had seen Morgan summon the dragon with his own eyes, so when he went downstairs, he already knew what was going on with the troll.

At this time, his face was still gloomy, and after seeing Morgan, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to taunt.

But when he saw the troll's lower body, which was not blown up, Snape's face seemed to change a little.

"What did you find?" Professor McGonagall asked when she saw Snape's face.

Snape didn't speak, but turned his head to stare at Morgan, "It's not for you little nobies to listen to now, hurry back and don't let me catch you wandering outside, especially your little room." ”

"Professor, when I asked the bat brothers to help me, I promised to treat them to a flying insect feast."

"Wait for tomorrow."

Morgan pouted and had to go back to the Gryffindor common room, and because of the troll invasion, the doors to the hall were closed, and he couldn't get through the fireplace outside Hogwarts Castle, so he had to go back up the stairs that were difficult to walk.

It wasn't until Morgan was gone that Snape looked at the other professors.

"There is a problem with this matter, this troll was introduced by human medicine, although the smell of the potion is very light, and the body odor of the troll is relatively strong, but I can still smell it, you should pay attention to yourself."

Brought in by a potion?

Several professors glanced at the corpse of the troll on the ground, and also felt a trace of something wrong in their hearts, what is going on, is there a conspiracy?

Cough!

A cough came from behind them.

The professors turned their heads to see Dumbledore walking out slowly, and Dumbledore chuckled when he saw the corpse of the troll on the ground.

"This troll is a little dumbfounded, he has to dodge or do something else at first, and he won't be sprayed by the dragon's breath head-on."

As he spoke, Dumbledore looked at Snape.

As a result, Snape shook his head, "I don't smell the smell of psychedelic or inducing potions, it shouldn't be a temporary sluggishness caused by drinking too many potions, it should be that I can't instinctively feel danger, so I let the flame go." ”

"Instinct doesn't feel danger, how is this possible, although the trolls are a little stupid, their instincts are still strong."

"No, it's possible." Dumbledore glanced around, stretched out his hand and pinched in the air, "That dragon's breath is full of vitality, this should be a special kind of dragon, his dragon breath can make people full of life, but when life is full, it feels like it will explode." ”

Before Dumbledore could finish speaking, the half-black corpse of the troll on the ground quickly burst into flames, and a flame seemed to be centered on the troll's body, spreading from the inside out to the outside.