A small figure sneaked into the Hogwarts campus, hiding behind the pillars every few steps and looking around.

Fletta couldn't stay in the cage anymore, it was really boring.The friend from China seems to be at odds with the buddy from Hungary, and the two dragons have been arguing all the time.The Swedish girl was very annoyed by this, and protested by breathing out fire at every turn, and almost burned Fleta's tail several times because the cage was too close.He was so weak that he didn't want to join the two scolding each other over there, and he didn't want to blame a lady, so he had to escape in a desperate manner with his tail between his legs.

It was still daytime, and Hogwarts was full of students.Fletta was nervous at first whether someone would arrest him, an outlier who didn't wear a school uniform, but he really worried too much.

Hogwarts held the Triwizard Tournament this semester, and students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were invited to the competition. At this time, Hogwarts was not just students from the four houses. Many people watched When he got to Fleta, he would only think that he was a student of Durmstrang.After walking for a while and seeing that others did not embarrass herself, Fletta gradually relaxed. Hogwarts looked more beautiful during the day than at night. Refreshing.

Walking along the road, he saw many underage wizards wearing black wizard robes. Fleta was very happy to see so many young wizards of the same age. If he could not reveal his identity, he really wanted to say hello to them.These little wizards did wear scarves or ties of different colors, and seemed to come from different colleges.In addition, when Fleta was staring at them, she accidentally discovered that most of them had a badge pinned to their chests.

Is this also part of the school uniform?Fleta thought.At this time, a black-haired little wizard suddenly ran over, holding a lot of badges in his hand, as if he would give one to everyone.He also excitedly gave one to Fletta after seeing it, and eagerly gave it to friends from other schools.

Fletta was puzzled, turned the badge over to look at the front, and immediately saw a boy's big head appearing on the badge, and then changed into several large characters: Potter stinks!

Fletta: "..."

Merlin, that boy named Potter is really pitiful. If he saw all this at this moment, his face would turn green.Fletta sighed and put the badge in his pocket. His mother always asked him to have a correct attitude, respecting others means respecting himself, so he couldn't do this kind of thing.Fletta didn't affect his mood because of this incident. He continued to walk slowly in the academy, as if he planned to get acquainted with the place where he would stay for the next seven years in advance.

He came to an open-air courtyard, where there were quite a few people.Fletta didn't intend to squeeze into crowded places, he sighed and planned to leave after the sunshine.But at this moment, he suddenly saw a young man walking in a hurry, as if he had something extremely important to do.Fleta felt that the face looked a little familiar. A few seconds later, he took out the badge from his pocket and looked at it. Suddenly, he suddenly realized, and looked at the boy again with a very pitiful gaze. —So he was Potter, poor boy.

Harry.Potter tried his best not to look at the badges with insulting words, everyone was laughing at him, everyone thought he was cheating.But in fact he didn't!God knows how much he doesn't want to be a part of it all!Harry tried to take a deep breath, and after going around a corridor, he finally found the person he was looking for in the open courtyard.

"Cedric, take a step to talk." Harry's face was flushed with grievance and anger at this time, so that he was talking to Cedric.Digory panted slightly when he spoke.

Cedric was very nice, instead of mocking Potter, he nodded: "Okay." But the friends behind him were not as calm as he was, they kept booing and humiliating Harry behind his back as "stinky shit" , "cheater", "loser".

Harry very quickly told Cedric the content of the first level in the corner. After hearing the truth, the smile on Cedric's face disappeared without a trace, and he was even a little pale. Harry couldn't believe it.

"Dragon! We want to get the treasure under the hands of the dragon?"

"It's almost the same if it's not treasure." Harry looked away as he looked at Cedric and nodded.

"This is really... Hey, Harry, don't go and listen to me, I didn't ask them to wear those badges, I will ask them to take them off." Looking at Harry who was unwilling to stay for a moment, Cedric finally endured I can't stop talking about it.

Harry turned his head and glanced at the sincere Hufflepuff, but he couldn't find any teasing or mocking expressions on his face.Cedric was a really nice guy, loyal, humble, handsome, so friendly to everyone, a true Hufflepuff.Harry's heart finally softened a little, and he sighed to calm himself down a little: "...those dragons are hard to deal with."

"what?"

"I think they are very smart, and their IQ is even close to that of humans. So you must be careful and don't underestimate the enemy." Harry warned earnestly.

"Thank you." Cedric received the warning heartily and expressed his sincere thanks to Harry.Harry nodded again, turned and left.

What they were saying, Fletta didn't hear at all, if he didn't become special, he wouldn't have any other species gifts at all, just an 11-year-old kid.It's just that the more he stared at the man named Potter, the more he felt distressed, until he saw a conflict with a red-haired boy after he met, and after he was treated with cold words, this pity for him was even more extreme. pole.

Hey.

"Why are you so nervous, Potter?" Fleta was suddenly stunned by a loud but proud voice. The voice was so familiar that Fleta couldn't think about anything else. thing.

A burst of joy filled his heart, and he ran a few steps behind the pillars in the corridor to change the angle, and sure enough, he found a person on the tall banyan tree in the courtyard——Merlin's socks, why is he sitting so high!Are you not afraid of falling down?That was the only student that Fletta was familiar with in this school. Compared with the faint light under the fluorescent lights in the dark night, Fletta could really see what he looked like during the day.He has pale blond hair that stands out from the crowd, with bangs slightly covering his forehead slightly fluffy, that handsome but not very mature face at the moment carries a familiar mockery, from the perspective of Fleet, at best he can be seen with a deep profile and a high nose bridge Pretty profile.

"I made a bet with my dad." The pale blond-haired boy said slowly in an extremely arrogant and mocking tone, looking down at Potter below, "I said you can hold up to 10 in the Triwizard Tournament." Minutes, he disagrees, he thinks you should not exceed 5 minutes at most."

As he said that, he jumped directly from the tree, and behind him appeared a few tall figures, also staring at Harry maliciously.

"I don't care what your dad thinks, Malfoy." Potter's humiliation and grief that lasted all morning seemed to have found an outlet, and he walked forward loudly and said angrily, "He's mean and cruel. And you're so pathetic!" After speaking, he seemed unwilling to look at his old enemy again, so he turned and left immediately.

At first, Fletta thought without finding the point, wow, so his name is Malfoy!Then the poor boy was heard arguing with Malfoy.

The pride on Malfoy's face stopped for a moment, and it was unacceptable for him to be called pathetic by his rival.He was as disgusted as if he had been swallowed by a mouthful of slug mucus, and he took out his wand and was about to jinx Potter hard.

But the onlookers who stood aside and didn't know the truth were not attracted by the naive boy's fight. From his perspective in the corridor, there was an extremely strange person standing diagonally from him. There, because there was no cover, everything that man did fell into his eyes.Fleta has never seen such a strange person, that person has no hair, his face is full of scars, and what is even more frightening is that his left eye is a glass fake eyeball, which is spinning up and down to watch the quarreling Potter and Malfoy.

For some reason, Fleta felt that the man with the fake eyes was very strange, and even felt a cold malice in him.Just after Draco took out his wand angrily after being humiliated, Fleta saw that the ugly monster with fake eyes also took out his wand.

Because of his mother's relationship, not to mention Fletta's mastery of the Transfiguration spell is absolutely outstanding, and Animagus is one of the most profound knowledge in transfiguration.So much so that now that he saw the momentary swing of the wand, he could deduce that what the wizard cast was a transformation spell.His heart skipped a beat, he didn't know where the speed and strength came from, he rushed out and pushed Malfoy away hard.

A pale golden light shot from Professor Moody's wand, but it missed the man he was trying to punish.A sudden change swallowed his spell, and before everyone reacted, a silver-white ferret appeared on the ground out of thin air!

Fletta was so excited, the world suddenly became so big in his eyes that he needed to look up to see others.He looked at his paws - they were no longer sharp and covered with scales but furry, oh, this is so cute!And when he stretched out his claws, he found that he could touch the top of his head!So he happily chased his long tail for a few laps.

Draco, who was pushed aside and almost fell, was so angry that he almost destroyed the world. He immediately turned his head to see who was so bold, until he saw the silver-white furry ferret on the ground, Draco's His eyes widened instantly.

The ferret rolled happily on the ground, raised its hind paws and scratched its neck, and when it saw Draco looking at it, it immediately raised its head and stared at him with bright eyes.The silver-white leather is too dazzling, like snow covered with moonlight, it looks very soft and makes people want to look at it silently.And the little guy had been staring at Draco, it had small gray eyes the color of a sky full of dark clouds but still high.

Draco knew there wasn't a ferret here for no reason, and with the previous situation, he looked up the hallway.Sure enough, he saw Professor Moody standing there, holding a wand in his hand that he hadn't had time to retract.

Draco lowered his head and stared into the eyes of the ferret. For some reason, he felt so familiar. For a moment, he tried to ask sincerely, "...Fleta?"

Fleta didn't expect that Draco, who looked so proud, could still remember his name, and suddenly became happier. He nodded vigorously at his too cute little head at this time, as if to say: "It's me It's me, it's me!"

But Draco didn't have any happy expression on his face. He said to Professor Moody seriously with an extremely angry and disbelieving expression: "You actually used the Transfiguration Curse on the students in school? How dare you!"

Professor Moody didn't seem to feel that he was wrong. He stepped forward and said loudly: "I can do it again, and I promise that no one will block you again this time!"

Draco was insulted by the ugly and vicious professor, and the rebellion and pride in his bones overwhelmed his original fear at this time.He frowned and spoke coldly like never before: "I'm going to tell my father about you! You ugly former Auror!"

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, Fleta looked up and looked from side to side, and finally licked the fur of her paw.In the end, it was the unknown onlookers who sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and brought Professor McGonagall over first.

The serious and righteous old witch was shocked by this scene when she came. She looked at the little ferret on the ground and looked at Professor Moody with disbelief.The veteran professor of transfiguration at Hogwarts heard the students explain what happened on the way here, and he was also very angry with Moody at this time.

"We... never use the transfiguration spell to punish students! Alastor, you are going too far!" She took out her wand and was about to cast a spell on the poor ferret to restore him to his original appearance, but before that, someone stopped him over him.

Draco.Mr. Malfoy's anger was all buried in his heart, and he reached out to pick up the ferret, even though it was staring in the air, it would not let him down.

Draco's voice was like ice and snow: "Don't bother, Professor McGonagall. I'm going to take this poor first year directly to Dumbledore. I hope that after seeing this hairy idiot like a scarf, we can let our headmaster See what a terrible teacher he has hired to teach us. And you, Potter, by the way, we'll see."

Draco took a look around everyone present, and strode away with the soft leather on the back of Fleta's neck in his hand, leaving a large group of people in place with their own thoughts.

The author has something to say: the first time you meet a chick, the plot of love at first sight comes first, the second time you meet, you don't care about yourself and solve your problems for you, and the third time... keep it secret.

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