Hermione was startled, she stood up and looked around from side to side, before she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Harry, don't make a fuss. ”

Harry took off his cloak of invisibility and looked at the lounge, "It looks nice here, it's much softer and brighter than the Slytherin lounge. ”

"I think the style is completely different from the roots." Hermione said, then looking at her Transfiguration paper, "What did you just want to say?" ”

"Oh, yes." Harry reacted, and said, "I've consulted Uncle Muen about the Transfiguration chapter here. He gives some insights that are not in the book. ”

"What insight?" Hermione was curious.

Harry picked up a piece of paper, folded it, and folded it into the shape of a butterfly.

"Follow me." Harry whispered, taking her hand to the window.

He pushed open the window, and the stars were shining outside the window, and the moonlight was just right.

At the same time, a cold wind blew in.

Harry let go of the origami in his hand, only to see the paper easily blown away by the wind and fall backwards.

At the same time, the wand in his hand was quickly flung out and aimed at the origami, and the Transfiguration suddenly acted on it.

I saw that the origami paper quickly twisted and turned into a real butterfly. It flapped its wings as hard as it could, fighting the wind that was right on it, and shuddered back to Harry's fingertips.

"Uncle Muen told me that the quality of life is disobedience.

As long as this desire is added to the casting process, the desire to break free from the shackles of the dead thing is applied to the shapeshifter. Transfiguration can double its cast efficiency. ”

Hermione watched thoughtfully, and back in her seat, she drew her wand and aimed it at the inkwell.

"Give it the idea of breaking free from the shackles of dead things?" She asked.

"That's right." Harry nodded, and after receiving his affirmation, Hermione waved his wand, and the next moment, the inkwell began to writhe, but in a moment, it turned into a black sparrow.

"Oooh!"

Hermione's eyes widened, and she could clearly feel the difference between this spell and the previous ones.

This time it was too easy, not a little lighter, and the completion of the transformation was also very high.

"The quality of life is disobedience." She muttered something Harry had just said.

"That's right. We deform creatures without knowing the specific structure of their blood vessels, bones, and muscles.

We just need to know that if we want to conjure a sparrow, it should be cheerful, it should be jumping, it should be flapping its wings and flying in the air. ”

As he spoke, the little black sparrow fluttered and was about to spread its wings and fly, but Harry waved his wand: "Stop!" ”

The next moment, the sparrow turned back into an inkwell.

"It can't fly, and if the spell suddenly ends in the sky, it will be troublesome." Harry laughed.

"The Termination Charm," Hermione looked at Harry with a long mouth, "and this is the third year curriculum. ”

Harry turned away and continued to look at the lounge, sighing, "It's slowing down... I want to start learning some real things by the end of the second grade. ”

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On the way back, Harry's heart was much lighter, as if he had fallen on a boulder, and even made his steps lighter.

Unexpectedly, after returning to the lounge, Draco, who had already fallen asleep, actually sat on the bed, looking sober.

"Where have you been?" He asked.

"It's just a night tour." Harry sensed Draco's appearance a little strange, and wondered if he should be heavier when he woke up tomorrow morning.

"It's a dragon!" Draco whispered excitedly, "Are you going to feed the dragon?!" ”

"Huh?" Harry's expression was much more serious, and he whispered, "How do you know about dragons?" ”

"I've got a glimpse of what's in your book." He said simply, and then added: "If you happen to see it, just glance at it." ”

"Okay." Harry nodded helplessly, "There are indeed dragons." ”

"Can you take me to see it?!" Draco said excitedly.

Harry looked at him suspiciously: "It's just a dragon, what's so exciting, you're so excited?" ”

"Of course!" Draco nodded, "That's a dragon!" God, I've wanted to raise it since I was a kid, but my dad wouldn't allow it, it was too ostentatious. I'm Draco! ”

Harry also reacted at this time, Draco, the meaning of the Draco constellation.

Harry looked at him differently, he didn't expect this guy to have such an exaggerated name.

Probably by analogy... Long Aotian.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Draco looked at him unhappily.

"No, nothing." Harry shook his head, "I'll take you there, yes!" But not now, and you can't tell anyone about it, or they'll be in trouble if they know that Hogwarts has dragons. ”

"Okay." Draco nodded dryly, then a little anxious, "When can you take me to see it?" ”

"It's too small now, in three or four weeks."

Three or four weeks, it is not long to say, and it is not short to say short.

For Draco, at least, the past three or four weeks looked like he was in Professor McGonagall's class every minute.

Even Harry felt that he was mentally disturbed. Every day, I don't think about tea, I don't think about food, I think about dragons.

But he did abide by the agreement, no matter how much others asked him about it, whether he encountered something on his mind, he didn't reveal a word.

It wasn't until a little more than a month had passed, that Harry finally decided to take him with him and walk out of the common room with him.

On the way to Hagrid's hut, Draco was a little surprised, "The dragon is that stupid big one?!" ”

Harry slapped him on the face, causing him to cough, "Hagrid is very good.

As an added note, as long as you put aside the stupid pure-blood theory and unwarranted arrogance, you can see that he can beat us both into meat sauce with one punch. ”

Draco shrunk his neck, thinking about it, Harry didn't seem to be wrong, it was a fist bigger than his head, and it wasn't too easy to kill him with one punch.

"Well, my bad." He said, "That's why we came out at night. ”

"Because the dragon is in the Forbidden Forest." Harry said, "You don't think I put it in an empty classroom in some castle, do you?" ”

The little dragon Noble has now been transferred to the Forbidden Forest, and Hagrid's hut is no longer enough for him to stretch out, so Hagrid has no choice but to carve out a small territory for him to have fun in the Forbidden Forest every day.

The Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts is much larger than expected, and according to Hagrid, there are many magical beast tribes that have thrived here for generations, and there are even centaur tribes.

So opening up a territory for Noble wasn't too difficult for Hagrid.

As he spoke, Hagrid was already waiting outside the hut with his teeth in his hands. Draco stepped forward and bowed slightly, "Mr. Hagrid." ”

It seems that when he found out that the person in front of him could punch him to death, he became much more polite.

Hagrid was visibly surprised by Draco's performance, and then he nodded, "Let's go." ”