William walked out of the headmaster's office, and thankfully, Professor Snape was gone.

To tell the truth, William was really a little worried, and after this one more skin, Snape would have been squatting at the door until William came out.

He pulled out his pocket watch and looked at it, it was almost curfew.

Night had already covered Hogwarts. The castle was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. Only occasionally does a cool moonlight shine down through a few windows.

The portraits on the walls on both sides had already fallen asleep, which made William feel a faint throbbing feeling in his heart as he walked through the dark corridor.

I don't know if you've ever had a similar experience. At night, returning to the already empty school and walking through the empty classrooms creates a sense of fear in my heart.

It is as if the quiet environment will trigger people's imagination.

They are always worried that in a classroom, around a corner, something terrible will suddenly pop up.

William walked briskly through the dark corridor, the throbbing in his heart growing stronger.

He walked through a moonlit openwork hallway, then looked back sharply. It was pitch black behind him, as if something was watching him in the dark, and as if there was nothing.

William looked ahead at the dark hallway, took a deep breath, and pulled out his wand and added a disillusionment charm to himself.

"Disler Falcon!"

With the sound of the spell, William's body slowly became transparent, and finally disappeared in place completely.

Only then did he feel that the throbbing feeling in his heart had subsided.

When you melt into that darkness, you don't have to fear it anymore.

How does it feel a little wrong!

William couldn't help but think of the night when he first came back from the library when school started. It seems that I felt the same way at that time.

Soon, William arrived at the door of the Ravenclaw break room, where he removed the illusion charm and stood in front of the knocker.

Just now, William suddenly thought of an interesting question, whether Ravenclaw's knocker could see through the illusion spell.

However, William was now a little irritated by the unfounded throbbing sensation, and was in no mood to test his guesses.

"What is produced by light, but is it dark?"

The ethereal voice of the eagle-shaped knocker sounded a little creepy at this time.

How does this knocker like to ask such strange questions at night!

William hastened to give the correct answer, he didn't want to spend any more time outside now.

The door to the lounge opened, and William walked in quickly, as if he had thought of something, and William, who was standing by the door, turned his head sharply again, and looked into the distance of the corridor by the bright moonlight.

At the end of the dark hallway, there was nothing, everything was business as usual. There is no strange armor like the last time I saw it.

Maybe I'm thinking too much.

"What a strange thing!" William muttered, turning back to the lounge.

He didn't seem to notice that the darkness in the corner at the end of the hallway seemed to be a little distorted.

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"William, do you know? I heard from Potter that Hagrid guy didn't know what shit luck he had done, and he actually got a dragon egg! ”

William had just finished class that day, and as soon as he walked out of the classroom, he met Draco who was waiting for William at the door of the classroom.

It is worth mentioning that after knowing that William and Hagrid had a good relationship, Draco stopped attacking Hagrid with vicious words.

"I know, I'm going to take you with me when the dragon comes out of its shell, Draco."

Good thing I reacted quickly! To be honest, he hadn't really remembered Draco.

William looked at Draco in front of him, if he hadn't come to him today, I would have almost forgotten that Draco was also a man who loved dragons.

That alone should make a good conversation with Hagrid.

"Really? It's great! Hearing this, Draco excitedly said to William.

Keep in mind that the name Draco () has the Latin word for dragon, and it is in line with the Dark Wizard family's tradition of choosing constellations for their descendants.

Because Draco also has the meaning of Draco.

"I remember, your family still has a dragon farm in Romania, Draco?" William looked at the boy in front of him, thought for a moment, and asked.

"Yes, William. It was after my magic riot, and my father bought me a dragon farm as soon as he was happy.

Do you want to go there and see it? That's okay at any time. It's not me blowing with you, the scenery is really good, and those fire dragons are really mighty! ”

At the mention of dragons, Draco became excited.

He danced to William as he described the appearance of the fiery dragons.

No, is this some kind of curse on wizards?

When you mention dragons, you lose your IQ?

Draco too, and so did Hagrid.

William muttered to himself when he saw Draco's childish appearance in front of him.

"That's not what I meant, Draco. I'm thinking about a question, Hagrid obviously doesn't have the conditions and qualifications to keep this dragon.

In other words, after it broke out of its shell, Hagrid could only keep it for a while at most, and he had to send the baby dragon away. ”

Hearing this, Draco seemed to understand something, and his eyes began to light up.

"And I told Headmaster Dumbledore about this, and he promised to send the dragon away after Hagrid had been raised for a while.

At this time, if you ask your father to talk to Dumbledore about it.

The headmaster would have promised to send the dragon to Romania.

Maybe even knock him out. After all, if this kind of thing of raising dragons in school is exposed, the impact will be very bad. ”

Draco's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he looked at William with adoring eyes.

"You're such a genius! And that way, I'll be able to get a damn scar!

I'm going to write to my dad, and he's sure to think it's a good idea. Dad had been upset with Dumbledore for a long time. ”

"It's okay to threaten, but don't really expose it. You know, I don't have a good relationship with Hagrid. ”

"I understand, William. But I'm really curious what the hell do you have to talk about with him. How strange does he look? ”

Draco thought for a moment, but used a relatively euphemistic word like strange.

"Trust me, don't think about anything else, just talk about dragons, and you'll be friends with Hagrid.

When the time comes, I will talk to him in advance, and he will welcome you to come and see Xiaolong break the shell, but if you want to be like this today, don't say those excessive words. ”

"Well, I promise you to see such a rare sight, William."

In fact, Draco is not a bad person, after putting away all those arrogance and prejudices, in William's opinion, that is, an ordinary eleven-year-old child.

In this way, they should not have any more trips to the Forbidden Forest, right?

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