i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 43 Malfoy's Body Is Honest

"I won it." Hagrid took his eyes off the dragon with difficulty.

"Last week, I was drinking in the village and playing cards with a stranger."

Malfoy couldn't believe Hagrid's "good luck", "You actually won the dragon egg playing cards!"

Rigg, Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at each other.

The dragon eggs came too easily, which gave them a bad feeling.

"How are you going to raise dragons? I read from books that they can grow bigger than your house." Hermione asked with concern.

Malfoy was also watching Hagrid intently.

If he could keep the little dragon at Hogwarts, wouldn't he be able to visit it every day?

After thinking about it, after class every day, I can touch the real and active...

Xiaolong's attention was drawn away by the ornaments on Malfoy's body, and he stumbled forward a few steps.

into Malfoy's arms.

It might just be a softer cushion, but Malfoy's mind has gone blank.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

"Oh, oh Merlin's wizard robe, I..." Malfoy was so excited that he couldn't even utter a word.

Hagrid watched this scene jealously, he was Norbert's mother.

"I decided to call him Norbert," said Hagrid, looking at the dragon. "Look. Norbert! Norbert! Where's mother?"

Dragon continued to tear off the decorations on Malfoy's body, ignoring Hagrid.

Hagrid's heart was about to break.

At this time, Rigg looked at the time and reminded them that they should go, and there will be herbal medicine class in a while.

Only then did Hermione stop staring at the little dragon, just like waking up from a dream.

Instead, he pulled Harry and Ron by their robes and walked out.

Harry and Ron walked out of the hut reluctantly, and felt the breath of little dragon scales on their hands after a long distance.

Everyone has successfully touched the dragon.

This made them feel as if they had established some kind of connection with Xiaolong.

A sense of responsibility is sprouting.

Malfoy just skipped class, so he didn't want to leave Xiaolong.

And dragons like him a lot, Malfoy thought flatteringly.

Hermione stared at Malfoy, finding him unimpressed.

And Malfoy wasn't her friend either.

The foursome's body returned to the herbal medicine class, but the soul did not.

No one listened to what the professor taught in class.

Even Hermione was in a daze from time to time, thinking of the adventure just now and the touch of the dragon scales under her hands.

Even though she has learned a lot of magic, she never imagined that one day she would be able to touch a dragon.

Live dragon.

After class, Rigg also wanted to borrow Hermione's notes.

Hermione blushed when she saw her notes were filled with dragons.

Refusing to hand Rigg the note.

Ron poked his head over Hermione's note and was about to laugh out loud.

Rigg covered his mouth.

Brother, I am doing this for your own good.

Ron was speechless with a "huh huh", and Rigg waited until Hermione went to pack up before letting go.

Harry was also speechless at Ron's big comment, thankfully he had a better mind than Ron.

After Hermione finished packing, the four of them went straight to Hagrid's cabin.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Malfoy feeding the little dragon under Hagrid's guidance.

Hagrid laughed as he watched the quartet's eager hands.

Pull out a large book from under the bed for them to read.

"You guys learn first." Hagrid said, and went to point out Malfoy's movements.

"Here's "Keeping Dragons for Fun and Profit" I borrowed from the library. It's a little outdated, of course, but it's the whole thing. You didn't catch up when you hatched the eggs. Put the eggs in the fire, Because their mother breathes on them."

Malfoy joined them in sighing regretfully.

Hagrid went on: "Look, here it says, when it hatches, feed it a bucket of brandy and chicken blood every half hour. Look here again: How to tell the difference. What I got was a Norwegian Ridgeback. Very rare."

He looked smug, but Hermione felt that Hagrid was thinking too little.

"Hagrid, don't forget you live in a log house," she said.

But Hagrid wasn't listening at all.

While fiddling with the fire, he watched the group of four experience feeding one by one, while happily humming a little tune.

Hagrid was Happy Hagrid now, and had stopped thinking.

But Rigg and Hermione didn't.

They talked about the Hogwarts rules with Malfoy, who had recovered.

Hermione and Malfoy know the school rules best.

Hermione because she read "Hogwarts School History" and the school rule book before entering school.

For Malfoy, he himself is too embarrassed to say it now.

He was trying to find a way to expel Harry and Rigg, and it would be even better if he could deduct points from Gryffindor so that Slytherin could continue to win the House Cup.

What would happen to Hagrid if someone found out he was keeping dragons illegally in his hut?

"Hagrid," said Hermione, "how fast did the Norwegian Ridgeback grow?" Hagrid was about to answer,
"You just let it go," Harry advised, "let it go."

"I can't," said Hagrid, "it's too small to die."

They looked at the little dragon, which was only the size of a doll.

But according to the book, it can triple in length in just one week.

Hagrid swears that the dragons won't affect anything, but both the quartet and Malfoy don't believe it.

Malfoy stared at the little dragon, wondering if he could keep it in his own home.

Not surprisingly, he was rejected by Lucius again.

Even if he swears that he really got a dragon, Lucius just ruthlessly lets him throw it away.

Draco was so angry that he swore he wouldn't send Lucius this year.

Sure enough, a week later, Noble grew up.

Puffs of smoke burst from its nostrils.

Hagrid's cabin was roaring all the time, and Norbert wanted to growl but he hadn't learned it yet.

It's a good thing he didn't learn it, otherwise Hagrid's cabin would have been set on fire.

Hagrid had put aside his job of guarding the hunting grounds because the dragons were making him scramble.

Empty brandy bottles and chicken feathers littered the floor, and the fireplace was piled with charred logs that crackled all day long.

The foursome and Malfoy came to help feed Norbert from time to time, but now Norbert's appetite was too much.

Several people were too busy to go around and couldn't feed them.

Hermione didn't have time to sum up her notes, and Rigg didn't have time to attend senior classes.

Professor McGonagall came to him worriedly and asked if he was sick.

Sitting still is not Rigg's style.

"Hagrid," Rieg said, raising his voice, slapping the wooden table.

"In two weeks, Noble will be as long as your house. A passing student may find it at any time!"

Hagrid bit his lip. "I, I, I know I can't keep it forever. But I can't just throw it away, no."

Just thinking of Norbert leaving him brought tears to Hagrid's eyes.

Rigg turned suddenly to Ron.

"Charlie," he said.

"You're confused too," said Ron. "I'm Ron, remember? Charlie and I aren't twins like George and Fred. How can you remember that wrong?"

"No, I mean your brother Charlie. In Romania, Charlie who studies dragons. We can ask him to take Norbert."

Malfoy was still looking forward to it, but in the end Norbert was left unattended, so he went to beg his father again.

"Charlie can tend it and release it back into the wild."

Hearing that Weasley could raise dragons, Malfoy was both envious and jealous.

He also wants to raise dragons in the future, but he still has the responsibility of the Malfoy family on his shoulders.

He can't be so capricious.

"Great hahaha!" laughed Ron. "How about it, Hagrid?"

Looking at Hagrid who was crying silently, Ron gave Rieg a look of pleading for help.

Rig raised his forehead.

In fact, this was discussed and rehearsed by them in advance.

But Ron's acting skills were so bad, Rigg was really afraid that Hagrid would disagree.

Finally, Hagrid, who had considered for a long time, finally agreed that they should send an owl to ask Charlie first.

　I am looking for a recommendation ticket and a monthly ticket for the ball reading --- woo woo woo inexplicably made a cut on my fingertip but still need code words, strong Vera!

　　
　
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