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An hour later, Harry left the locker room alone, and he was about to return his Halo 2000 to the broomroom.

For the first time in two weeks, he felt cheerful.

Everywhere there were little Gryffindor wizards cheering his name.

As soon as the match was over, he was surrounded by a frantic crowd who carried him over his shoulders.

All the way back to the castle with joy.

"We won! You win! We won! When Harry returned to the Gryffindor common room from the broomhouse, he was greeted by a raucous smile and a welcoming face.

Ron slapped Harry on the back and shouted, "Well done Harry, haha, didn't you see, I just gave Malfoy a hard lesson in the stands." ”

"With the Antonine Sect."

"Hey! Don't say I taught it. Hearing Ron say this, Anthony quickly got up and walked over, justifying, "I haven't taught anyone the petrification charm that can only petrify one leg." ”

"Hey!" Ron glared at Anthony unhappily, and then said hesitantly, "Can I use the spell freely at that time?" I deliberately petrified him only one leg so he could trip..."

What will happen after that, predict! Snape is behind him! The wand is used in difficult words like it is not easy to use.

Immediately the crowd burst into laughter, and the lounge was filled with a cheerful air.

The celebration lasted until noon.

Everyone didn't expect the game to end so quickly.

There were even little wizards who didn't even arrive in the stands, and the game was already over.

At noon, in the Great Hall, even the air was full of sweetness, except for Slytherin...

It's amazing, it's a Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff match, but it feels like it's Slytherin who lost.

After a hurried lunch, Anthony and the others did not return to the lounge, but went straight out of the castle, and Harry led them straight to Hagrid's hut.

In mid-February, the land already has traces of early spring.

Four small ones, walking through the wet grass and stepping over the mountains.

The noon sun hangs high, revealing its tenderness to the earth.

A breeze blew in the distance, mixed with a faint smell of grass.

All the way down the stone path to the door of the hunting ground guard's hut, Harry knocked softly.

"Who?" Inside the house, Hagrid's gruff voice could be heard.

"It's us, Harry."

"Oh! O Merlin's beard! Come on in. ”

Hagrid opened the door and gave each of them a hug.

Then they entered the house.

Passing a stone bow and a pair of rubber galoshes in front of the door, four small ones sat on a shabby red sofa next to them.

Anthony, taking a quick look of the room.

Turkeys and pheasants hung from the ceiling, boiling water was boiled in a brazier kettle, and a large bed with rags of bedding was placed in the corner.

The only furnishings are teapots, teacups, tables and chairs.

The shackles are terrible.

Moreover, it was just terrible hot in the hut.

The smell of burnt was everywhere.

Look at the roaring fire burning in the fireplace.

Anthony genuinely doubted that he might have set his house on fire!

"So, Hagrid, what are you looking for us for?" Harry looked at him quizzically.

This morning he received a letter from Hagrid asking him to come to the hut after the game.

Hagrid cut tea for them and brought him his homemade stoat sandwich, but they politely declined.

"I'd like to introduce you to a good friend." As he spoke, Hagrid excitedly picked up a jet-black creature from a bamboo basket by the fire.

"Oh! Oh my God! Dragon! Ron looked at the dragon in Hagrid's hand in surprise.

"Uh..."

Anthony also saw the little dragon, come to the real thing, this dragon is really ugly!

It looked like a crumpled black umbrella, and its prickly wings were particularly large compared to its skinny, jet-black body.

It also has a large, long nose with white nostrils, horn bumps on its head, and orange-red eyes protruding outward.

If you sneeze, you'll spew a few sparks out of your nose.

Forehead...

Seeing this, Anthony finally knew why Hagrid's room was filled with a burning smell.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Hagrid muttered as he reached out a hand and touched the dragon's head. The little dragon bit his finger, revealing his long fangs.

"I named him Nobel!"

"It's a crime to keep a dragon privately." Ron stood aside and said, "In 1709, the Wizards' Assembly officially passed the Law Banning the Breeding of Dragons. And raising dragons is also dangerous, you should really go and see the burns on Charlie's body, which were left by the Romanian wild dragons. ”

"I know—" Hagrid suddenly became lost when he heard Ron's words.

"Dumbledore has contacted Charlie, and tomorrow they will take Noble away."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, as if his father and daughter had parted with death. (PS: Noble is a female dragon)

"It's also for the good of this dragon." Ron reassured, "In another week, your house won't fit it." ”

"I know—I know—"

Hagrid lowered his head, his eyes focused on the dragon on the table.

After a moment of silence, he gradually calmed down and said, "It was Dumbledore who wrote to me to invite you to visit Norber, few young wizards have ever seen a Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon, have they?" ”

So saying, he took a piece of meat from an iron bucket under the table, and after throwing it to Norber, he began to instruct Harry Antony and them, taking turns touching its head.

Anthony got involved, reaching out and touching the ugly Norwegian Spinback Dragon's brain.

Tsk - how to say it - there are too many pimples, dry and dry, and the numb grin is not mellow at all.

The other three, however, seemed excited, and kept talking to Noble while feeding him.

As if the dragon could understand.

But this is not bad, a stable life is rare at Hogwarts.

Anthony stretched, then tilted his head and took in the distant mountain scenery through the window.

Hey?

Is that?

Suddenly, a figure burst into his line of sight.

He stood on the uplifted hills of the steppe in the distance, his black robes frozen like ice

The lonely back stood there, as if people could see the tears that flowed from his heart.

"Snape?"

At this time, Harry on the side also noticed the man.

"What is he doing here? It's not going to be for us. ”

"Don't be suspicious of Harry." Hermione also turned her head to look at the person, looking at the professor's lonely figure, and for a moment, her heart was touched inexplicably. "We're not here to break the school rules."

"He looks so weird!" Ron listened as they poked their heads over, and the four of them knelt down on the couch by the window, looking into the distance together.

"It's nothing, he often stands in a daze where no one is." At this time, Hagrid, who was still feeding Noble, suddenly said, "Snape back then..."

"Uh... It's not up to me to say that. Suddenly, as if he realized something, he immediately shut his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Harry looked back at him suspiciously.

"Love, Harry, love!" Anthony suddenly sighed from the side.