[hp] Dragon Training

Fletta was extremely sleepy. He lay down on the ice table with his eyes drooping, but he still didn't dare to sleep. He was afraid that he would go back alone if he fell asleep.

There are some special foods on the table, mostly colorful cocktails.Fleta took a goblet and stuck out her small tongue to lick the colorful drink, then immediately pushed the cup away with a puckered face.Merlin's socks, which taste like leprechaun urine (1).

Mommy...Fleta wants to drink milk to sleep.

"You can't do that." The boy rubbed his little face, trying to make his hazy eyes clearer and no longer full of sleepiness. "Fleta, you have grown up, and you have to look like an adult. For example, you have to have a rich nightlife..."

……All right.Guess the little guy thought nightlife meant staying up late, and at this point he tried to keep his eyes wide open in search of dancing Draco.There were quite a lot of people in the auditorium at this time, and he tilted his little head up to see clearly a touch of platinum appeared in the dark crowd.So he propped his head up and watched a group of students dancing on the dance floor under the rock music, feeling extremely bored.

At this moment a girl sat down beside him, and Fleta raised one eye to the girl and saw that she had long fiery red hair.This hair color is not common in the wizarding world, and its popularity is almost as famous as platinum, but Fleta doesn't know much about it, she just thinks that the girl who suddenly sat next to her is quite cute.

Ginny Weasley picked up a glass of cocktail and took a sip, also frowning at the strange taste.She is in the third grade this year, but she is still not the age to drink, but she doesn't look very happy. Drinking is just a novel attempt, to relieve boredom.

Fletta needed someone to talk to now, so he rubbed his eyes: "You can try something other than this, because it tastes terrible."

The girl seemed a little nervous: "Are you, a student of Slytherin?"

Fleta rubbed her eyes: "Let me introduce myself to you, Fleta Hill. How do you know I'm from Slytherin? I don't wear a tie or scarf."

The girl forced a smile: "Hello, Fletta, I'm Ginny. There are only people from your school in Hogwarts. Sometimes it's very strange... I don't mean to offend, you are always very friendly. Arrogant, some people talk long and mean nothing. But they are more polite than anyone in any academy, which makes people feel very alienated."

Fletta smiled helplessly and did not deny this evaluation, but explained: "I have a mother who is very strict in homework, and he told me to be respectful and polite to girls. Regardless of my young age, I am also a gentleman ah."

Ginny had never seen such an interesting child, and even looked younger than her.The boredom accumulated tonight seems to have a good target to talk to: "Fleta, where is your dance partner? I mean, you can't participate in the dance below the fourth grade. Did you find an older senior?"

Fleta shrugged: "He's dancing happily, how about you, beautiful lady? How could anyone be willing to abandon you?"

The red-haired lady sighed: "My partner...is not very good at dancing, and I am not very good at dancing either. We broke up after another opening dance, and I stood in the corner for a long time without anyone Come and invite me to dance again. But this is also a matter of course, there are so many beautiful and mature senior girls who would invite a third grade to dance."

Ginny sighed deeply: "Sometimes I really feel that I... and girls like Hermione, Pansy, and Fleur are not as good-looking and talented as me, and there are many brothers whose family environment is not very good. I don't have any friends, only Hermione and my brother are willing to play with me. And in the first grade, I have caused great harm to the teachers and students of Hogwarts by putting something out of place. Although it was not my intention, it was enough to make others think that I It's a freak..."

"Hey, Ginny, let me tell you something! I just saw the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life. She is so dazzling that you can't take your eyes off. Now many people dare not approach her if they want to talk to her What!" Fletta sat upright all of a sudden, his eyes showed some disbelief, he interrupted Ginny's self-pity, and his tone was full of disbelief and amazement.

"Where is it?" Ginny asked a little strangely.

"Hush, on your right, take a sneak peek and don't be too obvious. Her beauty has bothered me, I think."

"what?"

"Look to the right... to the right, and a little bit to the right."

Then Miss Ginny Weasley saw herself in the mirror.

Facing the unbelievable but slightly tearful eyes of the lovely lady, Fleta stuck out her little tongue and smiled.He took out his wand and gently tapped the colored cocktail in front of him, and cast a water clearing spell to turn the colored drink in the glass into ice water: "The drink is too bad, you'll feel better if you drink some water." He rushed Ginny waved her hand to say goodbye. It was already the end of the dance, and the person he was waiting for was coming back soon.

When Draco came back, Fletta almost pounced on him. The silver-haired kid was just waiting for a song, but this posture of reunion after a long absence seemed to have been waiting for him for a century.He caught the lively child, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile: "You really need to sleep, boy, you are as heavy as a Scotch pig."

Fleta laughed and turned into a little hair: "Shall we go back?"

"Although I really want to directly veto your proposal, but if I refuse, I can't think of other places to go."

Fleta translates the deadly long line as: ok.

***

The book in front of Harry had almost buried him, but he was still searching tirelessly, trying to find an answer.Obviously, a standard Gryffindor doesn't look very comfortable staying in the library, at least Mr. Potter's dark circles can be seen clearly through the glasses.

"Harry, you need to rest." Ron took the book in front of Harry away, "otherwise there is no need for the Triwizard Tournament, and you can commit suicide by yourself."

"Hey, Ron. Don't bother me, I think I'll find out soon." Harry wanted to get the book back with some distress, "Man, I'm not aimless. I think I have a plan."

"You mean, you know how to stay underwater for an hour?" Ron was dumbfounded.

Harry took a deep breath, trying to look more relaxed.He felt a little better before he explained: "I had an argument with Malfoy in the courtyard before, and Professor Moody turned a first-year into a ferret in a fit of anger. I think, since magic can turn a person into Animal, why can't I turn myself into a fish?"

"Why did Professor Moody turn a first-year into a ferret?" Ron continued to be dumbfounded without finding the point.

Harry scratched his head and didn't know how to explain the restlessness in his heart: "The point is the fish! Ron! I'm thinking about how to turn myself into an animal and back again. Ron If you can't help me, I miss you need……"

"If you're talking about how to turn yourself into an animal, I think I know." Ron curled his lips. After all, he was born in a magic family, "Animagus, the magic that can make wizards turn into animals. Last year I Scabbers, maybe Peter Petillo, and your godfather Sirius? Hey don't look at me like that excitedly, it's almost impossible for you at the moment. Because everyone's Animagus They are all in a fixed state, and it is very difficult to practice this, at least it will take several years!"

Then you say a fart.Harry rolled his eyes, snatched the book from his hand, and planned to continue reading.Ron couldn't think of anything good for the time being, but he scratched his head following the principle of being a good buddy and never giving up, and picked up a book of potions that he couldn't understand at ordinary times.Time passed by like this, Harry looked through the possible useful spells with dark circles under his eyes, Ron continued to stare at the book with wide eyes and marveled in a low voice.

Ron put the book on the table with a snap, his face pale with fright: "...Harry, this is really unbelievable. There is really a gender-changing potion that can turn a man into a woman, and the duration can be adjusted by the medicine .Merlin, this is really terrible, there is nothing that potions can't do!"

Harry slammed the book on the table, his face equally pale: "It seems that we can't find the answer for the time being, I'm a little hungry, let's go eat first." So he got up suddenly, not paying much attention to this off-putting question. line friends.

"Hey! Wait, Harry, listen to me." Ron pulled Harry hastily, "I thought, if you can't find a suitable spell in the spells, why not try some special potions? ?I mean, I just saw a lot of weird plants with special effects."

Harry paused: "So, did you see that there is a potion that can make me stay underwater for more than an hour?"

"do not have."

Then what a fart!Harry was so weak that his eyes nearly rolled through his glasses.

The author has something to say: (1)

The smell of goblin urine... I mentioned it in Ha Qi

It's the flavor of Polyjuice Potion (Transformation Potion).

Is this a small foreshadowing?