"I—How can I break the law, children, don't talk nonsense!" Hagrid was shocked when he heard Love's words. He hurriedly blew his beard and glared, trying to scare the two little dolls away, but Love had long been familiar with Hagrid's character and knew that he was bluffing, so he was not afraid of Hagrid's grimace at all.

"If the Ministry of Magic finds out that you have a dragon, then you have indeed broken the law." Faucie said with a smile.

Hagrid:......

"Uh-huh, I ......" he tried to say something to justify, but in the end he couldn't even hold back a complete sentence.

Love sighed: in the face of acquaintances in this state, if the Ministry of Magic really came to check one day, how could Hagrid resist it?

"Aren't you going to invite us in for a cup of tea?" Foxie asked.

As if he had given up resistance, Hagrid let them into the house.

"It's really hot in here." As soon as she entered the room, a fine layer of sweat broke out on the door of Faulxie's head, and she took off her wizard's robe and placed it on the back of her chair, revealing the white shirt with a black bow tie inside.

She looked around, and quickly fixed her eyes on the big black egg lying beneath the kettle in the center of the fire.

"Hagrid, I'm afraid this is a dragon egg, right?"

Hagrid, who had been stolen by the people, gave up his resistance, saying that it was a dragon egg that he had won by playing cards. He also took out a book called "Raising Dragons for Fun and Profit", and told Love that putting dragon eggs in the furnace was a method of hatching them that he had figured out himself.

In order to raise dragons, Hagrid made a very thorough strategy. It has to be said that when it comes to the breeding of magical beasts, Hagrid is an undoubted genius. He was able to come up with such a ghost idea to hatch a fire dragon - you know, due to the legality of raising fire dragons, the book only mentions that "the mother dragon will blow on the dragon eggs", and Hagrid can think of the need for fire and heat for hatching.

"If you must report me to Professor Dumbledore...... I'll ask you to report it two days later, okay? I just want to see the little fire dragon break through the shell, just take a look. Hagrid looked at Love and Foxie with pleading eyes.

"How could we possibly report you to Dumbledore? Don't scare yourself, we also want to see the little fire dragon break out of its shell! ”

"But Hagrid, if you want me to keep it a secret, you have to fulfill one of my requests......" Foxie took the opportunity to throw out her request.

"You need the corpse of a magical beast, why? I don't want to—" Hagrid was very moved to hear that Love and the others were going to cover him, but he instinctively wanted to reject Faxie.

The animals in the Forbidden Forest are his friends, and he doesn't want to trade them for money.

This is why Dumbledore made Hagrid a gamekeeper. The biological resources in the Forbidden Forest are so abundant that you can make a fortune just patrolling and picking up rubbish. Driven by such lucrative profits, if the hunting ground guards are not right-minded and cooperate with the poachers outside, it will be a catastrophe for the magical animals in the Forbidden Forest.

Only with someone like Hagrid as a caretaker can Dumbledore and the animals in the Forbidden Forest be at ease. Despite his shortcomings, such as his penchant for releasing strange species in the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid's love for animals is genuine.

"I'm not going to sell them for money, I'm just going to use them for my experiments. Hagrid, you think, if I don't get dead corpses from the Forbidden Forest, then I'll have to buy them from the market, which will kill those innocent magical beasts. Faulcy began to persuade, or rather fool Hagrid. She said that she was talking about the truth, as if not prostituting from Hagrid would indeed lead to the death of innocent magical beasts, but she deliberately ignored the issue of price.

Even if there were carcasses of magical beasts for sale, she couldn't afford them. Take the eight-eyed giant spider corpse she wanted to get her hands on, for example, the spider's venom cost as much as a hundred Galleons per pint, and Faucie really couldn't afford such a priceless corpse.

However, Hagrid didn't see that Foxie was bluffing, he believed her and decided after a moment of thought that he would contact Foxie if the body of a magical beast was found in the future.

A smile of joy bloomed on Foxie's face.

"It's a pity that the troll that broke in before couldn't be found, otherwise it would be appropriate to give it to you."

Love's gaze began to wander, and Faulcy shook her head like a rattle: "No, you can't do a stinky guy like a troll!" ”

For the rest of the day, they gathered around the fire, watching Hagrid play with the fire and hum a little tune merrily. But until they left, the dragon egg didn't change in any way.

"I'll write to you when the eggs are almost ready." Hagrid beckoned to the two and sent them out of their hut.

On the way back to the castle together, Love suddenly talks to Faucie about the Wizard Killing.

"Speaking of which, there's something I have to tell you." Regarding the price of the wizard kill, Love felt that it was better to be honest with the senior sister. He didn't want to spoil the relationship between the two for the sake of a few Galleons. In the future, it would be very embarrassing for Fauce to know that these cards only sell for three sicos.

"Huh? Is it impossible to meet the delivery deadline? Faulcy pursed her lips, not looking very happy.

"It's not, mainly, well, these cards aren't that expensive, and we only charge three sirks at cost when we sell them inside Gryffindor." Love told the truth.

"Hey, I thought there was something important, so that's it? I'll let me tell you a little secret, I can sell these cards to Slytherin for five Galleons as soon as I change hands - whether you want three Galleons or three Siko, it's going to be that price, because there are so many fools in Slytherin. Foxie said something that left Love dumbfounded.

Slytherin is worthy of Slytherin, they have a hard time accepting cheap gadgets, and the more expensive things are in their place, the more marketable they are, because they have a face to use!

"But you did remind me, if possible, I want you to make the back of the card and the packaging a little more delicate, so that I can explain it a lot." Faulksie made a request that didn't count as a claim.

For her, the more elaborate the cards, the more expensive they are.

What? Other houses have cheaper cards than I have here? Don't you see the delicate packaging and the beautiful card back? She had an excuse to raise the price.

The two happily came to an agreement and returned to the castle together.

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Note: 1 pint = 568 ml