Ashes of Hogwarts

Harry had been very happy lately.

He discovered that Professor Losrick had two more teaching assistants in his class.

Although he didn't know the other person, wasn't that handsome man in a suit and leather tie, full of mature masculine charm, his godfather?

I heard Professor Losric say that the other person who looked older than the previous teacher Snape was actually a good friend of his parents, and they had gathered together to form an organization called the "Predators".

Oh my god, did this Mr. Lupine repeat a grade?And he stayed for at least seven years.

What is this, the most familiar student face in Hogwarts?

And this "predator" doesn't sound like a good thing at first glance. Why didn't my mother advise them not to use such a misleading name?

After a day of studying from Snape, Harry left the Potions classroom.

He was going to call two friends and Draco to sit with Hagrid.

Hagrid has been unable to see anyone for some reason recently. The last time he saw him, he found him holding a huge black package.

He looked in a hurry, like a thief.

As for why Draco was called... Although he and Ron were at odds with each other, after all, they were also friends.

As expected, Draco and Ron just "hummed" each other after meeting, and there was no more unnecessary words after that.

But Harry could feel the tension between them, and he was afraid that if he wasn't around, they would start fighting soon.

The sun has not yet set, and the setting sun shines on the earth, covering Hogwarts with a golden veil.

The three little wizards stepped into the sunshine and arrived outside Hagrid's wooden hut.

Before they even got close, they heard Hagrid's hearty laughter.

"Hahaha, I can already feel the vitality contained in this egg now. Tons, tons, tons, I believe it will break out of the shell soon, tons, tons, tons, what will it be called then?"

A few people moved forward curiously and peered in through the cracks in the wooden house.

Professor Losric and Hagrid were seen sitting cross-legged on the carpet. In the center of the wooden house, on a magic device engraved with intricate magic patterns, a giant egg with golden and red mysterious patterns was floating there quietly.

It is still releasing light that lights up and darkens with the rhythm, as if it is breathing.

"Oh my God, that's a dragon egg!"

Ron can be considered well-informed, after all, his brother Charlie Weasley also specializes in dragons.

Although this egg looked very special, it was not so special that it was out of the scope. He recognized it at a glance.

"Hagrid and Professor Lothric are actually preparing to raise dragons at Hogwarts."

Ron was shocked, but he still covered his mouth, trying not to let the sound reach the ears of Hagrid and Professor Losric in the wooden house.

This can be regarded as a serious violation of school rules. If Dumbledore knew about it, not only Hagrid might be expelled, but even Professor Lothric might be punished.

"What should we do?"

Ron asked in a low voice.

Of course they couldn't snitch, not to mention that Professor Losric was Hermione's godfather, and even Hagrid was very good friends with them.

Anyone who knows Hagrid knows that he is a gentle person.

"Calm down, first of all we have to make sure that no one else knows about this except us."

Hermione stated a premise.

No matter what happens next, this is the most important thing.

Harry and Ron are naturally believable.

The trio turned their attention to Draco.

"Oh, no, you actually suspect that I am the kind of person who would snitch secretly?"

Draco's face was filled with disbelief.

I am a glorious pureblood, how could I do such a sneaky thing?

The three Harrys looked at Draco and nodded slowly.

Draco looked desperate.

"I swear by the noble blood of the Malfoy family, I will never take the initiative to tell this matter."

It is well known that purebloods attach great importance to their family lineage. After receiving Ron's affirmation, the few people decided to continue the discussion.

Draco was very happy. He felt that he might have a chance to integrate into this small circle, and maybe a few of him could form a gang in the future.

I've already thought of a name, so let's call it "The Alliance of Fathers."

Just as the four little guys were discussing openly and secretly outside Hagrid's hut, the wooden door was opened.

squeak~

Following the rough sound, the little guys felt goosebumps rising on their backs.

Draco, who could just see the exit of the wooden door, slowly raised his head and saw Professor Losric with a gloomy face.

"Ah, ha, good morning, Professor, the weather is really nice today, with white clouds floating in the cloudless sky."

Draco looked like he was about to cry.

It was his first time to do something like this and he was caught like this. What he just said was even heard by Harry. It was really embarrassing.

His head slowly lowered, a look of frustration on his face.

Ash looked at Draco, whose appearance was about to change, and scratched his head.

I am so terrible. I can't help but say anything to scare the child.

"Okay, stop squatting outside and come in. The loud conspiracy has reached the house."

Hearing Ash's words, Iron Triangle, who was loading quail, felt like he was being pardoned, and walked into Hagrid's hut with Draco, who didn't know why.

As soon as they entered the room, several people sighed.

This is much more spacious than when I came before.

It can be seen that someone has carefully cast a stretching spell here, and a new set of furniture has also been installed.

When did Hagrid also start living a quality life?

"Ha, there are three little guys who are eavesdropping outside, and... the Malfoy boy. I don't like your father, but I heard that you are a pretty good little wizard."

Hagrid put down the water-tank-sized drink bucket in his hand - Dumbledore wouldn't let him drink, so he could only drink something else as a substitute.

He walked into the newly renovated kitchen, and after a while, he brought out a pot of black tea and a large plate of rock cake.

The cake was steaming hot, and it looked like it was freshly baked.

"Come on, Harry, and...Draco, come and try it. It's fresh out of the pot. It's delicious."

Hagrid poured black tea for several people and pushed rock cakes in front of them.

"Well, actually, Hagrid, we just had dinner at the godfather's."

These words did not arouse Hagrid's suspicion. Harry had been eating with Sirius recently.

"Okay," although he was a little disappointed, he didn't say much: "What about you, little Malfoy?"

Draco was indeed a little hungry, especially since the freshly baked rock biscuits still had a rich aroma.

But he was a little worried because Harry and the others didn't eat.

He looked at Harry and Hermione, who had heavy expressions and shook their heads slightly, trying not to attract Hagrid's attention.

quack~

A clear voice came.

Draco's attention was drawn to Ash.

I saw Professor Losric chewing a piece of fresh rock biscuit, making seductive chewing sounds from his mouth.

Finally, Draco picked up a cookie.

Harry and Hermione slowly covered their eyes with their hands, only Ron looked excited.

I saw Draco exerting force.

click~