"Why haven't you come yet?"

A young man in a black hood rested at the top of the tower, looking anxiously at the door that had not been pushed open.

"Oh, don't be so nervous about a young dragon, although it already has combat power, but if Hagrid sends it himself, then these are trivial matters."

Another young man sitting on the stone pier divided the bread in his hand and gave it to the people around him, and then said to the anxious young man: "Volker, calm down, this is Hogwarts, there will be no problem." ”

"What are we doing, don't you know what you're doing? If you let the professors see that although you graduated, you should be scolded at all, and you won't even have the opportunity to be punished by the school rules. ”

Volcker scolded him angrily. They are no longer students, if it was back then, even if they really hatched a little dragon in the school, the big deal would be that the professors would teach them a lesson, be confined, and sue their parents if they were great. As long as you don't get stabbed at the Ministry of Magic, there's nothing too big a problem.

But now, the professors are no longer sheltering their group of adults who are already capable of being autonomous.

Now directly connected to them is the laws of the wizarding world.

Raising a fire dragon without permission is a felony!

Not to mention in a sensitive place like a school.

"Hagrid's guts are really big. Dragons also dare to be raised in school. If something happens, he can only pay for his life. ”

The young god who was sitting there eating bread was there, with a look of remembrance.

"Back then, I thought Hagrid was absolutely amazing. Unexpectedly, in the matter of pitting himself, he really did the ultimate. ”

He sighed in admiration. Volker shook his head helplessly: "It's okay if it's just like this, he actually involved a group of little wizards...... I don't even know what to say about him. ”

"How else can I say that we ordinary people are okay, those who study magical beasts and really study famous, how many are normal?"

The young man filled the remaining mouthful of bread in his hand into his mouth, and then said with a smile, "Have you never seen the old and the young of the Scamander family?" Not nonsense...... It's really all a little ...... Not quite normal. ”

Mr. Newt Scamander, who has long been known in the field of magical beast research. and his new, already well-known Fantastic Beasts researcher grandson, Rove Scamander. That's also a real genius, at a young age, he has already achieved a lot. Although it was questioned by many people, it was stained with the light of his grandparents. But everyone knows that it is unrealistic for a one-year-old child to kill Voldemort, but they are still willing to call that child a savior. Even if some people question it, it is just seen as sour.

"Green Sword Fairy"

It's the same with Rove, his family background is enough to make many people jealous, and a little denigration will not surprise at all.

Just as the two of them were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door. The spirits of several people present were lifted, and although they were also full of expectations for the young dragon, it was better to end this boring and dangerous errand as soon as possible. If it weren't for Charlie's insistence on asking them to help, they wouldn't have had the slightest desire to take on this job.

But fortunately, such a difficult night finally came to an end.

But when the door was opened and the people came out of it, they were all stunned.

For a while, on the roof of the building, except for the whistling of the wind, no other sound could be heard.

"Are you all dumb?"

Full of breath, a little hoarse, and if you listen closely, you can hear a little angry female voice coming from the doorway.

Professor McGonagall looked at the four young men in front of her, her face was rather ugly: "Ohm Lind, speak!" ”

The young man who had been sitting on the stone pier eating bread stood up at once. Even after so many years, when facing the dean, he will still return to the state of the little lion seeing the old lion.

"Professor! Long time no see......"

"If I change the scene, I'll say hello to you."

Professor McGonagall said angrily, "It's not serious, is it, coming to the school to break the law?" You're really getting out of school, aren't you? ”

When Professor McGonagall was in full swing, the four young men over there all lowered their heads. But soon one person reacted that something was wrong, he was from Beauxbatons, what was he afraid of a Hogwarts professor for?

So he subconsciously had to hold his head up, so that he could not fall into Beauxbatons' reputation in front of the professors at Hogwarts. But when he and Professor McGonagall looked at each other, the determination on their faces disappeared instantly.

He bowed his head heavily.

Hell, why is it like meeting Madame Maxim......

He complained in his heart. Although Professor McGonagall was not his psychological shadow, he did succeed in arousing his inner shadow.

Professor McGonagall snorted coldly as she looked at the group of young men who looked like frosted eggplants, and then said to Luke behind her, "Give them the dragon." ”

Luke nodded, then dragged Noble over the cart that Professor McGonagall had shaped.

Orm Lind was at first trying to say hello to the young brother who was clearly biased by Professor McGonagall, but when he saw the young dragon on the cart behind Luke, he couldn't say anything.

"This is? What's going on? ”

Volker, who was very anxious at the beginning, has calmed down now, looking that he can't say that he is seriously injured, but this is definitely not a simple self-healing.

"In the process of sending the dragon upwards, because of a strange smell, the dragon lost control and injured people, but fortunately, there was no major problem. I suspect it's a problem with the potion, but I don't know much about it, so if a few seniors know anything about it, please tell me why. ”

Luke said seriously to a few people, and his expression could even be said to be solemn.

"You talk about the specific situation first, what I just said is Taimo Lake."

Volcker squatted down directly, then dipped a drop of dragon blood from his finger from Noble's wound and put it into his mouth, he frowned and did not speak.

Luke briefly described Hagrid's medicine and Nober's state after taking the medicine, as well as the smell and Nober's reaction.

Volker groaned for a moment, then said, "I suspect it's drunken ambergris." ”

The others looked a little confused when they heard the name, as if they hadn't even heard of it.

But Luke's face was slightly strange.

"You know the name?" The young man noticed Luke's expression, and then asked with some strange expression.

Hearing this, Luke shook his head silently and said, "I just think this name is a bit like something from the Eastern Wizarding World." ”

The young man nodded and said, "Indeed, it is a relatively common thing to deal with fire dragons over there. When you say out of control, you should have used a special flower, and once you smell this floral fragrance while half-drunk and half-awake, it will become out of control. ”

Luke's expression grew more and more strange. But after all, he nodded and said, "Okay, senior, I know, thank you." ”

"You're welcome, seriously, I didn't expect a kid like you to handle this. I thought it would be Hagrid himself who came to deliver the dragon. ”

As he spoke, there was also considerable resentment in his tone. There is an obvious sense of blame.

Luke didn't mention Hagrid's justification. If Harry and Ron were a bit reckless in their intention to handle the matter on their own, then it could only be said that Hagrid was far from qualified. It was up to him to come out of the matter itself. It was wrong in itself to hand it over to Harry and Ron.

However, Luke didn't say that Hagrid was wrong, because it was intentional on his part.

If it weren't for this situation, how could he take advantage of the opportunity to fight that guy just now?

Although he was a little injured, he finally figured out his image in Voldemort's heart.

"Finished? When that's all that, let's go. If you do get caught, don't tell Luke. ”

Professor McGonagall said coldly.

Several of the young men could hear the lingering anger and deep resentment in Professor McGonagall's tone. So when I heard it, I quickly left.

But before leaving, Volcker said to Luke: "There are many materials for drunken ambergris that cannot be found in England, or even in Europe. It's not often on the black market......"

Saying this, he scratched his head: "What am I telling you to do this...... Remember, tell Hagrid that there might be someone, a dark wizard from the East is eyeing him. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Luke with some complication: "Maybe you have to be careful, anyway......"

"Alright, it's almost there, what danger can a junior be in Hogwarts!"

Ohm Lind said angrily.

Then he pouted in the direction of Professor McGonagall behind him and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and go first, if there is anything really going on, write to Hagrid and ask him to pass it on his behalf." ”

Then Volker, as if reminded of something, immediately turned to Luke and asked, "What's your name, and maybe something, I'll write to you later." ”

"Luke, Luke Gaunt."

Luke said his name.

Then, the four young men were more or less stunned for a moment.

"You're the heir to House Gaunt?"

Ohm looked Luke up and down, they had heard the legend of the boy for a long time. Whether it's an overnight rich or a genius, it's the kind of name that can make people interested.

Especially since this person is still very handsome......

"Merlin's beard...... God is really unfair. ”

Ohm Lind sighed. Then he dragged Noble and sat on his broom.

The brooms of the four of them hung a large plank with rope, on which Noble was placed.

Volker also glanced at Luke in surprise, but didn't say anything, just said, "Wait for my letter." ”

After saying that, he quickly sat on his broom.

They had booked a route to leave so they could avoid the Ministry of Magic's patrols.

It's not an easy job.

Luke didn't know much about these things, but judging from their hurried performance, it was easy to pick up Noble, and it can only be said that Charlie Weiss had enough face.

"Alright, now come with me to Madam Pomfrey."

Professor McGonagall watched several of her students leave, then immediately bowed her head to Luke and said, "Are you seriously injured?" ”

Luke did not answer immediately, but the answer was revealed when Lady Luke Pomfrey unveiled his robes.

It was a long and thin line of blood. It doesn't look serious. But if you look closely, you can see that in those places where the skin and bones are relatively close, Luke's hand will be faintly white as long as he moves......

There was very little blood, but the wound never healed.

Luke didn't know how to deal with healing spells, he still had some of them. But none of this worked......

Madam Pomfrey changed several healing spells. Finally, with a spell against the curse, Luke's wounds began to heal.

"Then there won't be any big problems." Madam Pomfrey looked at ease, and the situation in front of her was not a very unusual illness for her.

"An interesting curse. But it's also dangerous, but fortunately, Minerva sent you over in time. Otherwise, we'll have to send you to St. Mungo's tomorrow morning. ”

In fact, there is a different meaning in this statement. Luke nodded and said to Professor McGonagall, "Thank you, Professor. ”

"There's no need."

Professor McGonagall waved her hand, relieved to see that the blood line on Luke's arm was healing little by little.

"Do you see who attacked you?"

The curse was so strange that Professor McGonagall couldn't figure out who would use it. Actually, this idea is not interesting. Although the wizarding world is not large, many wizards may have some kind of peaceful life on the surface, but in private, as a dark wizard, they will either go to the black market to make money, or go to poaching or smuggling.

None of this is uncommon. Professor McGonagall has seen too much.

So even if it's such a strange curse, almost one out of a hundred dark wizards can do it.

From the analysis of the curse, it is meaningless.

But Professor McGonagall had a bad association, for if she remembered correctly, Severus seemed to have a strong spell. Has a damaging spell and curse doping.

It's also a slash wound that looks like a sharp blade. Again, they are difficult to heal.

Although I didn't want to, I didn't want to, but a trace of doubt still welled up from the bottom of Professor McGonagall's heart.

"With a hood, it's too dark in the hallway to see clearly."

This is the truth and a lie. Luke, of course, didn't see the person on the other side clearly. But that didn't mean he didn't know who the person across from him was.

Professor McGonagall nodded, then finally touched Luke's head and said, "Get some rest." ”

"It's over."

Luke nodded, but didn't agree.

It's over? No, it's about to start.