Became good friends with the Boy Who Lived

Chapter 47 Scottish Fairy Dragon

The final exams at Hogwarts arrived amid everyone's fear. All the students were a little anxious, and Hermione's anxiety reached its peak. Sometimes the foul-mouthed Draco would mock her, but a glare from Hermione would scare Draco so much that he hid behind Aris, muttering to himself: "Is Granger so scary? It's hard to believe that I scolded her before..."

When all the exams were over, the students were obviously relieved. Hermione also returned to her normal state and said casually, "It is said that the final exams at Hogwarts are terrible. I think it's okay!"

Draco on the side said quietly: "I don't know who it is, but he almost pulled his hair out in order to cope with the exam..." Before Draco finished speaking, a murderous look was turned at him.

These days, Harry always rubs his forehead. Aeris asks, "What's wrong, buddy? You always look bad these days. I always thought you were affected by the exam."

Harry shook his head and said, "My scar is always aching, and I have a bad feeling..."

Five people are enjoying the relaxation and comfort after the exam. The sun is shining and the temperature is just right. They are walking on the grass not far from the Black Lake, enjoying the feeling of the wind blowing on their faces.

A black afterimage flew over from afar, it decelerated gracefully, fell, and landed steadily on Eris's shoulder. It was Eric, with a note in his mouth. When Eris took the note, Eric flew away like a gust of wind.

After taking a quick look at the contents of the note, Aeris said, "Come quickly, the little dragon is about to be born!"

The five of them walked quickly towards Hagrid's hut. Draco trotted ahead, shouting, "Hurry up, everyone. I didn't see the whole process of the little dragon hatching last time. I can't miss it this time..."

"Is this still the Malfoy who used to be against us in every way?" Ron looked at Draco's back with an expression as if he was looking at a fool.

"Don't say bad things about me, Weasley," Draco shouted. "I can hear you!"

Arriving at Hagrid's hut, Draco obviously wrinkled his nose. Hagrid was obviously a little surprised to see Draco coming, but he didn't say much.

The dragon egg was placed in the center of the wooden table. It was trembling slightly, foreshadowing the arrival of a new life. Everyone was staring at the egg, and Draco was particularly excited.

Unlike the Norwegian Spinosaurus, a small green claw first broke through the eggshell and stretched out, followed by another small claw. The two small claws broke off a small piece of eggshell and then retracted into the space inside the eggshell. A series of "crunching" sounds were heard, as if the little dragon was eating the eggshell.

The eggshell slowly disappeared, and everyone could see the full appearance of the little dragon. It looked like a piece of fine emerald jade carefully carved out. It did not have the ugly appearance of the Norwegian Spinosaurus at all. Its body was covered with fine green scales like a work of art. Its wings were separated from its arms, and the wings were like a gorgeous green cloak, draped behind it.

Noticing that everyone was staring at him, the little fellow held a piece of broken eggshell in his paws. He looked around, tilted his little head in a humane way, and held the eggshell in Hagrid's direction.

Hagrid couldn't stop smiling, "It knows I'm its mother too!" Hagrid said, stroking the little dragon's head gently with his thick index finger, "Give it a name, Aeris," Hagrid suggested.

Aesius thought for a moment and said, "Let's call him Norrington."

Hagrid muttered to himself, "Norrington...Norrington..." while teasing the little dragon. The little dragon was very docile and did not spit fire at Hagrid like the Norwegian Spinosaurus.

After Norrington finished eating his eggshells, he stretched out his wings. His wings were more than twice as big as his body. After he folded his wings, he yawned, made a circle with his long tail, rested his head on his tail, covered himself tightly with his wings, and fell asleep on the wooden table. He could faintly hear his snoring.

Ron's surprised voice came: "It sleeps after eating, not manic at all. Is it really a dragon?"

Hermione said, "I have learned that among the many magical creatures that have been extinct, the Scottish Fairy Dragon is the most intelligent and can even communicate with wizards without any obstacles. But it is because they are too precious that they suffered a catastrophic disaster."

Aeris pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "Hagrid, you prefer ferocious beasts like Fluffy to docile animals, right?"

"No, no," Hagrid answered, looking at the sleeping Norrington. "I can feel that Norrington must be very ferocious. He just hasn't shown his fangs yet."

"Are you sure you can train him so that he won't hurt anyone?" Aris joked, "How did you tame Fluffy?"

"It's easy if you know the trick!" Hagrid said proudly, "As long as there's music, Fluffy will fall asleep obediently." Then Hagrid seemed to react. He looked at Aesir suspiciously, and Aesir smiled at him.

When Hagrid's attention shifted to Norrington again, Aris and Harry looked at each other. Harry's expression was very ugly. He winked at Ron, and several people hurriedly said goodbye to Hagrid. Aris and Harry dragged Draco, who wanted to look at Norrington for a while, away from the left and right.

As they walked towards the castle, they were discussing intensely.

Aris: "Okay, Harry, whoever is trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone has already found a way to get through Fluffy safely. The question is: what do we do now?"

"Go and inform the professors," Hermione said immediately, "Go and inform Professor McGonagall, she will definitely take it seriously..."

Before Hermione could finish, Aeris interrupted her: "From the professor's point of view, I don't think they will pay attention to the nonsense of a few underage wizards."

"What are you talking about?" Draco asked confused.

Aeris briefly told Draco what happened. Draco looked incredulous and muttered to himself, "Did we go to the same school?"

Then Draco reacted: "You doubt Professor Snape? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! He is indeed a little mean to other colleges, but you can't deny that he is a good professor."

"I suspected Professor Quirrell!" said Aris. "They once thought I was crazy."

As they were talking, they had already returned to the castle. Ron said distressedly, "We can't tell the professor, so what should we do? If the Philosopher's Stone is stolen, the You-Know-Who will... make a comeback!"

"I have a guess," said Aris, "Wait for me here." Then he ran towards Professor McGonagall's office.

After a while, Aris came back with a heavy face. He said, "I went to Professor McGonagall and found an excuse to meet Professor Dumbledore, but Professor Dumbledore was invited by the Minister of Magic to go to the Ministry of Magic, and he just left. This is too strange."

Harry's face also looked unhappy. He suggested, "Then why don't we monitor Professor Snape and Professor Quirrell separately? They will definitely take action."

"Not a good idea," said Aeris. "It would easily alert him and make him wary. He would definitely take action, but definitely not during the day. What do you say, Harry?"

Harry's eyes became firm, and he said, "Let's go to the trapdoor on the fourth floor tonight."

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