Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

They finally returned to Hogwarts, bearing Lockhart's narcissistic nonsense that could hold the entire Hogwarts.

Time had never seemed so long to Amanta.

Especially since Lockhart always asked them random questions: "When is my birthday? Harry, look, I just mentioned it and you forgot it again - luckily your idol is a considerate gentleman..."

But Lockhart did one good thing.

As they entered the castle, Lockhart joyfully shook Snape's hands.

"Siv, please take me to visit my office. I know you can't wait to introduce me to other professors. By the way, is there a welcome banquet that I've been looking forward to tonight?"

Snape glared at Lockhart murderously.

"I don't know. I think you should go to Professor McGonagall, the deputy headmaster in charge."

After Snape finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Amanta and the other two: "I must punish you this time. Wait for me in the office and put you in confinement--"

Lockhart laughed mysteriously.

"Time alone with the famous Harry Potter? Sev, I know you were looking for such an opportunity... but it's obviously not the right one, is it? Watch me."

He lifted his golden bangs and gave her a wink, and the girls passing by screamed.

"Harry, would you mind - meeting me after my lessons? I have a lot to talk to you about -"

He blinked one of his blue eyes playfully.

"It's a private topic between boys."

Oh my god! How can someone do this in public?

Amanta held her forehead in pain, wishing she could find a crack in the brick to crawl into - what's the difference between this and shitting in public?

She couldn't help but look at Draco and Harry beside her.

Draco lowered his head and tugged at the collar of his robe, trying to raise it to cover his pointed chin, as if he was afraid of being recognized.

Harry's face turned red, like a steamed crab.

But I'm afraid it's not because of shyness, but because of embarrassment.

"May I, Harry?" Lockhart asked again, blinking his eye when Harry didn't answer.

Harry said stiffly: "Okay, okay Professor..."

Lockhart put his arm around his shoulders with satisfaction, and said to Snape in an educating tone: "Sometimes, you need to use the right method, Severus. I know you are just not good at these interpersonal relationships. In fact, you also want to be like me--"

"Sev, don't go! Oh Harry, you guys go back and rest first and enjoy your weekend - Sev! Wait for me -"

Lockhart said goodbye to them hurriedly and ran after Snape.

The trio was left standing there.

After the three of them looked at each other for a few seconds, Amanta took the lead and walked towards the Slytherin common room.

"Let's go, before Professor Snape realizes that he forgot to give us detention."

……

They chatted about Lockhart's confusing behavior in Hagrid's hut.

Especially Harry, who had been resurrected with full blood at this time and was performing vividly for Hagrid.

Hagrid chuckled, playing with the tiny Norwegian Ridgeback in his hands.

The Norwegian Ridgeback had grown almost as big as Fang, but Hagrid still insisted on keeping it wrapped in the blanket.

"It's still a little baby, it can't get cold."

Norbert blew a ball of fire from his nose and burned a corner of the blanket. Hagrid hurriedly put out the fire and held him in his arms to comfort him.

"In a few days, they will take Norbert away," he said with some melancholy.

This little dragon was released by Quirrell on Halloween night.

In the original plot, Quirrell used a dragon egg to exchange with Hagrid for information on how to subdue the three-headed dog. But this time, he hatched the dragon egg in advance and released it with the troll and the three-headed dog to interfere with vision on Halloween Eve.

Draco's enthusiasm for Norbert was almost as strong as Hagrid's.

Maybe it’s because his name also means dragon?

Amanta and Harry looked at the scene in front of them in surprise: Draco had never been so close to Hagrid, and he was sitting together with Hagrid watching Hagrid coax Norbert to sleep.

"Where is the Ministry going to take Norbert?" Draco asked sourly.

"I don't know." Hagrid shook his head and sighed, "I guess they might have taken him to some primitive forest in Romania or something like that... Norbert is still a baby, how can he withstand such wind and rain!"

Draco frowned.

"How can there be such an inhumane act! I should write a letter to my father."

Hagrid looked up suddenly, as if he remembered something.

"Draco, actually..." Hagrid stammered.

"What?" Draco was still concentrating on studying Norbert's black wings.

"Malfoy Manor is a great place to raise a dragon—"

As the words came out of his mouth, Draco's eyes grew wider and wider, and after a moment, he clapped his hands violently.

"Yes! Malfoy Manor is a great place to raise a dragon!"

Amanta and Harry couldn't help wiping the sweat from their foreheads. It must be said that they both looked really crazy now - raising a dragon in a manor?

Even if Malfoy Manor is indeed quite large, raising a dragon, especially a ferocious and aggressive Norwegian Ridgeback, is a bit too fantastical, isn't it?

Ammenta watched Draco excitedly write a letter to Lucius and didn't feel like pouring cold water on him.

But Lucius's reply shocked her and Harry instantly.

- My dear little dragon:

- Although raising a real little dragon is indeed a bit troublesome, but - this has been your dream since childhood. As an open-minded father, of course I always try my best to fulfill your wishes.

- After discussing with the ministry, I hired several dragon trainers from Romania. They can take good care of it - but after it grows up, it still needs to be released back into the wild. We can't keep it trapped in the manor forever. It also needs to go back to where it belongs and start its own family, right?

-Love you.

- Your dear father, Lucius Malfoy

"Draco...it turns out that Malfoy Manor can really raise dragons?"

Harry looked at the reply letter in horror. It was obvious that this matter was beyond his understanding.

Draco was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He patted Harry and Amanta's shoulders hard.

"Of course! You didn't think there was only one house in Malfoy Manor? ... I have to find a chance to tell Hagrid the good news."

"Congratulations, Draco."

Amanta patted Draco, who was obsessively flipping through "One Hundred Rules for Living with Dragons".

However, she was thinking about this week's Quidditch match, Slytherin versus Gryffindor.

This would be her first time playing Quidditch, the weather was getting colder, and the Quidditch season was about to start this semester.