Chapter 132: The Dragon Egg Hatches

On this day, Luke had just finished his herbal medicine class when he saw Booker waiting for him at the door with a note in his mouth. And, as always, Booker was surrounded by a group of girls who wanted to touch him.

But Booker did not mince words about them, and although he took all the dried fish and snacks and other things as they ordered, he still kept himself clean, and did not let his innocent body be defiled by the hands of these women.

Luke, look at how much I've sacrificed for you!

Taking a deep breath, Luke really sighed a little, I'm afraid this little thing is about to become fine......

But such a trick is a little too low-level. What kind of cat Booker is, Luke naturally knows clearly. Now it looks like not bending over for two small dried fish. This is mainly because I am not hungry......

If you're really hungry, this guy doesn't have the slightest discipline to speak of......

Seeing Luke come out, Booker ran quickly towards Luke and jumped on Luke's shoulder with ease.

Luke took the note from Booker's mouth, said hello to the girls over there, and then opened the note and read it.

With just one look, Luke took the note into his hand. Hurried to the other side.

Seeing this, Taylor behind him could only quickly follow.

In the Gryffindor lounge. The Wesley twins were slumped on the couch in the lounge, and Angelina looked at the two of them in surprise.

"Haven't you two been going on a night trip lately? We still have training. You two need to be mindful of your bodies. ”

At this time, the twins had heavy dark circles under their eyes and looked tired, and there were still slight abrasions on their faces. When slumped on the couch, the tiredness was visible to the naked eye.

Listening to Angelina's relationship, Fred had the heart to say something, but he really didn't have much strength to stand it.

After a moment, he got up and waved his hand, "That's not it...... Anyway, Wood went a little too far. ”

With the talented Seeker, Harry, Wood's training intensity has increased a lot. In the past few days, Harry has improved dramatically, which has made Wood see the results of his training and hope of winning the championship. So the amount of training they have been training these days has really increased layer by layer. In itself, it has reached the point of delaying studying, and even delaying normal life a little.

"You know...... This is Wood's obsession. ”

That's all Angelina can say. Wood was hell-bent on being the second Bill Weiss. But his personal ability and the strength of his partners around him are slightly worse. And now that he has Harry the Seeker, he feels like his dream is about to come true, how can he relax at this time?

Everyone can understand, but only understand.

"Anyway, if you two really can't stand it anymore, I'll go and ask you and Wood for a leave of absence first."

Angelina looked at Fred with some helplessness and even a little distress, she herself knew that if she went to talk to Wood about this kind of thing now, the probability of success was not high. But I can't just watch these two people get paralyzed.

After listening to Angelina's words, George subconsciously nodded. But before he could make a move, Fred on the other side spoke: "Forget it, we can go and talk to Wood ourselves." ”

"He has been a little bit of a relative in the past two days, don't touch his moldy head."

In the past few days, few people in Wood have even been willing to come near him. The classmates around him and his roommates were reluctant to get too close to him at this point in time. From an outsider's point of view, Wood has clearly been a little stunned these days.

If there is a Chinese student, he will probably have to help Wood exorcise evil spirits and do it.

Angelina pursed her lips and looked at Fred, feeling a little headache.

Obviously, the two brothers did not want to change their schedule. In other words, the two of them also have extremely important things to do, and in their eyes they have a lot more important things to do than Quidditch.

Such a thing, if not said, is that it cannot be asked.

"Don't worry too much, Angelina, we won't have to be so tired for the past two days."

As soon as George finished speaking, he was glared at by Fred. George also remembered something, and with a look of chagrin on his face, he raised his hand, trying to say something, but he stopped and did not speak. The more you describe, the darker you say, the more you say, and the more you say, you will lose.

Angelina watched the reaction of the two brothers, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of danger.

"George, Fred!" At the door of the common room, Ron's voice was heard.

The two brothers listened to their brother's shouts, and they didn't mean to move.

"George, Fred!"

There was a hint of urgency in Ron's tone, and it did sound like there was something important to say.

George raised his head slightly, but there was no greater movement.

"George! Fred! Luke is looking for you! ”

As soon as Ron finished shouting, he saw his brothers, who were still limp on the sofa like two corpses, suddenly jumped up, and then rushed towards here in three steps and two steps.

Angelina opened her mouth, her face full of surprise and helplessness.

Speaking of Wood, there is not much difference between these two people and Wood...... Nothing more than Wood was able to cheer up when he heard Quidditch. The two guys had to hear Luke's name to cheer up.

Thinking of this, a very bad thought suddenly flashed through Angelina's mind.

Then she shook her head vigorously, trying to get the bad thoughts out of her head.

I kept muttering something 'impossible' and 'impossible'.

After a moment of hesitation, looking at Fred's back, Angelina took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.

Of course, now Angelina's thoughts, everyone is still not clear, and they don't know what kind of determination he has made at this time.

Ron looked at his two older brothers with some horror as they had picked him apart. I don't understand what they're doing, and I'm even a little at a loss.

"No, Luke usually comes to you to play, why are you so excited?"

But his question, the twins simply ignored him as if they hadn't heard.

Fred looked at Luke outside the door with an excited look on his face.

Luke didn't wait for them to speak, and quietly raised his left index finger. So Fred and George instantly restrained the excited expressions on their faces and calmed their minds as much as possible.

"Luke, you've almost bought something?"

George asked.

Luke nodded, "It's almost there, and your design is already complete, right?" If it's done, we'll be ready to put it into production, and you'll be able to receive your first pot of gold. ”

George patted his chest vigorously: "We two brothers!" You can rest assured! ”

Fred chuckled, "It's done." ”

Luke breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "Thank you two for your hard work." ”

"After that, you can get some rest."

Hearing this, Fred and George were also relieved, such days were finally over.

"We got it."

With that, Luke nodded again at the two of them, and then turned to leave. Taylor, who was following behind, nodded at the twins, and then hurried to follow Luke's footsteps.

The twins glanced at each other, and they both saw relief in each other's eyes.

However, although the expression on his face was happy, he did not show any other emotions.

You still have to refrain and get carried away. Luke said that if you really want to be happy, you can completely crush your opponent to death before you can laugh uncontrollably.

Half-time champagne is not necessary......

"What the hell is going on?"

Taylor looked at Luke strangely. She could understand the conversation between the three of them, but it was all superficial. These three guys seem to be talking about the magic toy store, but in fact it is definitely not such a thing.

Because the magic toy store is already in preparation, the Wesley brothers' props have also been mass-produced. It's undoubtedly a bit late to say that now.

These are all things that Gemma told her, and Luke doesn't necessarily know as much about these things as Gemma knows.

Luke didn't speak, just handed the note he was holding to Taylor.

Taylor results note. Above are a few words that are not pretty, a little rough, and even a little ugly. This handwriting is also really distinctive, and you can recognize who it is at a glance.

"Hatch tonight."

Taylor read the words on the paper softly, and then asked, with some confusion, "Isn't this Hagrid's news?" What does it have to do with George and Fred? ”

Luke smiled and shook his head, "It's a signal. ”

Taylor looked at the mysterious smile on Luke's face and raised an eyebrow, a slightly dangerous look on his face.

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In the office of the Defence Against the Dark Arts Division. Quirrell smiled brightly as he looked at the cauldron that was emitting white smoke on the table.

After a few moments, the white smoke died down, and Quirrell leaned his face over to watch as the viscous black blood-like liquid in the crucible quickly melted away, turning a bright silvery-white.

At the same time, a mournful sobbing began to echo throughout the room. Quirrell waved his hand expressionlessly, and the cry vanished.

Quirrell sneered, then poured the silver-white potion from the crucible into the cup, stirred it gently, and found nothing wrong, so he put down the stick in his hand, picked up the cup, and drank the potion in it.

Then he showed a pleasant expression, and there was a moan with endless pleasure.

"Unicorn...... What a beautiful creature. ”

A hoarse and cold voice sounded in the room, feeling the strength to regain a little again, Voldemort said happily.

"After drinking this potion, master, we are only short of the blood of the last unicorn."

Quirrell had a greedy look on his face, and this feeling of gaining power really made him want to stop.

"Don't worry, Quirrell, we need to take a break at this time."

Voldemort said calmly to Quirrell.

"The dragon egg we gave out, according to reason, is about to hatch."

Quirrell nodded when he heard this, and replied, "As long as Hagrid's level of dragon cultivation is normal, it should be hatched in these two days." ”

"Then wait for the dragon to hatch and let the dragon grow a little bigger, and then we will reveal the news of the dragon to the Ministry of Magic, and we will do it to announce my return to the world!"

He still needs a enough mess, and Cornelius Fudge, who has been a voice bug for Dumbledore for so many years, should have come to want to hold on to power himself.

After all, that kind of thing, once tasted, will never be forgotten again.

How can a big husband be depressed and live under others for a long time?

Although Fudge is not a big husband, his greed has made it difficult for him to restrain and endure.

Quirrell nodded with feeling, and at the same time, the same greed flashed in his eyes.

Power, status, these things that were longed for but had no opportunity to obtain are now seemingly within reach.

It's such a wonderful feeling!

Feeling Quirrell's thoughts, Voldemort smiled contemptuously, yet another servant who had completely surrendered.

He never needed the servants around him to really surrender to himself, as long as they could surrender to the power he brought to them, and that was enough.

He can give them strength, which can make them loyal.

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Night, the moon is hidden, the wind is cold.

In the depths of darkness on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid's hut was lit with a bright, warm warm yellow.

The cold winter wind howled, but it was all blocked by the hut. An owl is standing in a tree looking for his dinner. And at this time, a cry of pain startled it, and it subconsciously wanted to escape, but there was no one in sight.

It looked carefully towards where the sound sounded, but found nothing.

"Goh?"

The owl turned its head, its face full of bewilderment.

But it was only for a moment, and soon it was once again looking for possible prey.

Or dinner is a little more important.

A knock on the door sounded.

Hagrid made a silent gesture to Taylor, Hermione, and Luke beside him.

Then he crept towards the door.

"What is he doing here?"

Hermione asked, a little puzzled.

Taylor shook his head, it seemed a bit beyond his comprehension. Luke didn't speak, just looked at him with a big smile on his face.

Anything else, Hagrid was a really good friend.

"Neville! You just guessed my feet! ”

Ron's voice came from the doorway.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Neville followed with an apology.

"Stop arguing......" was Harry's feeble voice, it seemed that this was probably not the first time that something as big had happened.

Hermione glanced at the three students from her own house over there and shook her head helplessly.

And at this moment, the sound of "Kacha Kacha" suddenly sounded in my ears.

The eyes of the three people on the side of the pot instantly converged on the eggs in the pot.

There's already a glaring crack in it.