Smith returned to the airport with endless loss, and the old friend looked at Smith's depressed appearance and comforted:

"Man, that's your wife, and even though she's only a little worse than a horrible creature like your ex-wife, you don't have to be so depressed, just lie in bed and endure it for 8 hours!

You'll be free again! “

Smith shook his head and said in a dream-like tone:

"Do you know? I just raced a dragon and it flew a sonic boom!

What's even more incredible is that this dragon was ridden by a boy!

Is he wearing something similar to the uniform of the Academy, the Dragon Knight Academy? Oh God."

The old friend looked at him with a sad expression, and suddenly stepped forward to hug Smith and patted him on the back:

"Dude, I know that your wife is putting a lot of pressure on you, but I didn't expect it to be like this, let's go have a drink together!"

Smith: Huh?

On the lawn of Hogwarts, several professors were searching the sky for Nobel's traces on broomsticks, and Dumbledore had a smile that could not be hidden.

It seems to be an extremely interesting thing.

Hagrid's shoulders kept shaking, wiping tears from his eyes, and he was still repenting with tears:

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have drunk so much, and encouraged him to ride Noble, Headmaster Dumbledore, if you expel me, it's okay with Zhang.

Not at all, it's all my fault. ”

Dumbledore waved his hand and said softly:

"Hagrid, no one will be fired for this matter, and it's not all your fault, Zhang has always had a lot of ideas."

At this moment, a signal from the professors suddenly came from the sky, followed by a shout of surprise:

"It's back!"

The professors, who were wandering in the sky, immediately surrounded a black spot in the distance.

Professor McGonagall rode the Light Wheel 2001, which Wood held in his hand while he slept, and rushed to the front.

As he approached Noble, the professor was unusually nervous, this was the Norwegian Spineback! A fierce creature!

Even if Professor McGonagall thought she could deal with it, it wouldn't be easy.

Although he was a little nervous, his body rushed over without the slightest hesitation, but fortunately, Noble only glanced at her, and still flew slowly in the direction of Hagrid's cabin.

I leaned over with a flying broomstick and found Zhang Xiao sleeping on the dragon's back with her hands outstretched.

McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief: "Merlin! Fortunately, Zhang is fine" The nerves that had been tense finally relaxed, and then anger swelled, this kid is really too bold!

Can dragons be ridden casually?

Beckoning the other professors to fly over, a group of people in the standard escort formation sandwiched Noble in the middle, and slowly flew towards Hogwarts.

Only Snape looked at Zhang Xiao carefully for a long time before he turned his head away and snorted coldly.

After following the flight for a while, McGonagall noticed an interesting detail, the Norwegian ridgeback dragon named 'Noble' barely flapped its wings.

If you have to move, it is also very small, gently flutter twice, this is afraid that the action will be too big to affect the sleep of the boy on the back?

This dragon is actually so close to Zhang?

Professor McGonagall took this detail to heart, but at any rate, Zhang had to be taught a lesson!

It's too dangerous!

Dumbledore looked at the sky for a moment, then nodded lightly at Hagrid:

"Let's go, let's go check this. The coolest Hogwarts student of all time. ”

Zhang Xiao and Hagrid stood with their heads pulled together, looked at each other in frustration, and honestly lowered their heads, listening to Professor McGonagall's angry lesson:

Do you know how many school rules and laws you have broken?

Raise dragons privately!! It's still kept in Hogwarts! ”

In the round headmistress's room, Dumbledore sat in his armchair and watched with interest, Snape leaned against the pillar with his arms in his arms, his face cold, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that Professor McGonagall has already pulled the topic to the 'Secrecy Law', 'Wizengamot', and 'Trial'

(If this continues, Azkaban will be not far from the two of you!) ）

Dumbledore finally stood up, walked around the long table with all kinds of knick-knacks, and said softly:

"Minerva, let's do it first, the Ministry of Magic has already passed the news with me, and I saw that Zhang was riding a dragon and only a Muggle flying a plane.

He insisted that he had seen an Asian boy riding a dragon and that he had to compete with him, but no one believed him, and the Ministry of Magic considered it a very minor leak, so a warning was sufficient. ”

"Zhang, did you race the plane on Noble? Who won? Is Noble fast? ”

Hagrid's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head curiously and asked.

Before Zhang Xiao could answer, he heard McGonagall's roar:

"Hagrid!!"

Hagrid shuddered, immediately remembered his situation, and quickly lowered his head.

"Hagrid, Severus, Minerva, go back first, I'll talk to Zhang about the lessons and punishments for this matter."

Professor Snape snorted, leaving a sentence:

"He's a Slytherin student" and turned away.

Professor McGonagall said angrily:

"Albus, you must let Zhang know the seriousness of his actions!"

Hagrid, on the other hand, hesitated, looked at Dumbledore expectantly, and pleaded:

"Professor Dumbledore, Noble"

Dumbledore's azure eyes looked at him:

"It depends on the outcome of my conversation with Zhang, but there will be no worse outcome than Noble returning to the reserve, it is safe."

Hagrid nodded in relief.

When all three of them left, Zhang Xiao found that the entire principal's room suddenly became lively, and the portraits who were originally sitting upright in the picture frame and motionless relaxed their forms, and while complaining, they skillfully walked through the photo frame and came to a few picture frames with fruit beer.

"In order to maintain the principal's demeanor, it's really uncomfortable to keep a straight face!"

"I don't know why they didn't draw a picture of me when I was sleeping, so that I could lie in bed when I didn't want to move!"

"You're still sitting! Look at me, look at me!

They said they wanted to draw a picture of 'the principal at work', and I was already dead and I had to face these cumbersome documents and desks tomorrow!

Merlin, when am I going to get rid of these things? ”

There are also several portraits that are very interested in Zhang Xiao riding a dragon, and they ask loudly how it feels to ride a dragon.

He also said that riding a dragon is the dream of many young wizards, but very few can do it.

Phineas Nigelus shouted loudest inside:

"What's wrong with dragon riding? If the little wizard of Slytherin could ride out in a lap on a dragon when I was headmaster, I would give him the House Cup!

Only mighty dragons are worthy of noble Slytherin! ”

After saying this, the most unpopular headmaster in 'history' was beaten up by the other headmasters.

Zhang Xiao glanced at Dumbledore cautiously, his behavior was almost equivalent to a minor driving the latest model of the main battle tank out for a walk.

On the way, I found a sports car, and I had to compare it with others.

The key is drunk driving!

Dumbledore smiled, he summoned his high armchair over, sat down and stretched out his hand to gesture:

"Zhang, I think you are already familiar with the principal's office, you don't need to be so restrained, you don't need to make this expression, relax."

Whew, I said it earlier, just that scene, and unconsciously substituted the painful experience of going over the wall to an Internet café in my previous life and being caught.

Zhang Xiao's tense body relaxed a little, his hands were slightly apart, and the whole person sat down directly towards the back.

An armchair not far away rushed over and caught him.

The beautiful glass kettle on the long table also flew up on its own, and poured a glass of lemonade. The cup flew smoothly into his hand.

When it reached the mouth, a faint white frost spread from the walls of the cup.

Dumbledore slapped his face lightly and said in admiration:

"Wonderful magic, I was complacent at your age trying to learn a few spells on my own."

Zhang Xiao let go of the cup and let it float in the air by itself, a little puzzled:

"I didn't seem to be able to do it so naturally yesterday, can I still improve my magic ability after drinking too much?"

(End of chapter)