The Son of Light of the Snake House

The conversation with Sirius was nothing special, so he quickly recounted it to Ron.

Ron listened carefully, and then he brought it up: "So Sirius is telling you to be careful with Karkaroff, right?"

"It is true, but I don't think he would do that. You see, he was very fierce when he opposed me." Harry emphasized this point deliberately.

"I don't think he thinks much of you, Harry," said Ron, thinking. "Did you see the way he treats Viktor? It's like a good mother. The only thing he cares about is The only person you know is probably Viktor, and the reason why he opposes you should be because Hogwarts admitted two people, which is very unfair."

Harry nodded, and Ron went on: "He probably didn't take you seriously at all - I mean no harm, brother - but come to think of it, you're only fourteen and you haven't even learned the spells yet. , and very thin in comparison.”

Although Harry felt that Ron was right, but to be honest, he felt offended, so he argued weakly: "But I defeated Voldemort..."

"The Boy Who Lived." Ron's expression was unfathomable, "But you were just born at that time, you were still a baby, and in fact, the Dark Lord was only famous in the British magic circle, and the people from Durmstrang came from Sri Lanka. Scandinavia, Beauxbatons from France, the Dark Lord died before he could get there - you know what I mean? Even though you stopped him, none of them knew the man, would you Are you afraid of people who have only heard it?"

"Well, I won't." Harry bowed his head.

"That's right. Besides, Karkaroff is nothing to be afraid of, we have Mad-Eye Moody!" Ron encouraged him again: "My father said that Moody is a very powerful Auror, don't worry, he is Invited by Dumbledore to protect us."

"Hey, I'm not really worried about him. I'm only worried about one thing now." Harry pointed out the window, and from the hazy night, he could vaguely see the tall trees in the Forbidden Forest.Those shadows were indistinct in the moonlight, like countless poor will-o'-the-wisps who died in the mouth of a fire dragon.

"Tomorrow, let's ask other people first, and then you can write to Sirius to ask, how about it? I think Daniel may know. If he doesn't know, we will go to Hermione and go to the library to look it up." material."

"Maybe Sirius doesn't know?" Harry was a little frustrated: "He must be much stronger than me, so he doesn't have to worry about Fire Dragon, but if it were me, I would probably be killed immediately."

"Sirius won't take your life as a joke, or, I can write and ask Charlie!" Ron had a flash of inspiration.

"Okay." Harry muttered. He didn't think it was a good idea to ask Sirius or Charlie. If he asked the latter, wouldn't he immediately reveal the fact that he cheated and learned the content of the game?

But now that he has reconciled with Ron, his mood has gotten rid of the previous heaviness, and now, he wants to go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep.

"So...you're reconciled now?" Hermione shook her head suspiciously, looking at Harry and Ron. "Aren't you ignoring each other two days ago, like two kindergarteners?"

Harry laughed dryly, and Ron had already started arguing with his face flushed: "Why did we ignore it? It's just a few days ago that we... each had their own business!"

"Everyone has their own business?" Hermione made a mocking "ha", but didn't say anything more.

It took Harry 2 minutes to write the letter to Sirius, and handed it directly to Hedwig.After he came out of the owl shed, he felt a trace of panic: how to deal with such a huge fire dragon.

So he went to Daniel first.

Daniel was still sitting in a corner of the library as always, and he always stayed there when he had nothing to do, as if he would take root one day.

"Dragon?" Daniel closed the book and asked, "You mean, the dragon that can fly and breathe fire?"

"Just like Norbert back then..."

"I think, you can kick it aside, and if you are afraid that it will breathe fire, you can also plug its mouth with a shoe." Daniel shrugged.

"It's at least a hundred times bigger than Norbert. Those are adult fire dragons! The kind that can destroy me with one foot!" Harry tried his best to describe the oppression that the dragon brought him: "It takes several Only wizards can control him!"

"If you really meet a dragon like that...do you want me to help you? I can protect you."

"...No, thank you for your kindness, Daniel, but, this is my own war." Harry's face was sullen, thinking of the leading actor in a movie he watched during the holidays, feeling that he was also sad and sad Brave and fearless.

"Uh, well, if you insist." Daniel shook his head helplessly, and reminded him: "If there is danger, remember to throw the thing I gave you."

"..." Harry turned around and walked towards the door of the library, not forgetting to make an OK gesture backwards - presumably at this time, he was also like the hero who walked towards the alien army handsome!

Viktor Krum walked in with a stack of books listlessly, and saw Harry at a glance. He originally wanted to say hello, but for some reason, he quietly bypassed Harry and looked around. After one lap, he sat opposite to Daniel again.

"...your friend, it's because of the excessive pressure of the Triwizard Tournament..." Viktor pointed to his head, expressing his doubts.

"No...? Probably not?" Daniel felt guilty when he answered these words.

Harry didn't know anything about these, but he didn't know what he was going to do now. He passed by members of Viktor's star chasing club and walked near the auditorium.

Cedric was making his way to the top with his large group of sixth graders.Harry didn't want to talk to Cedric in front of those people.They were among the people taunting him with quotes from Rita Skeeter's articles every time he approached them.

He followed Cedric at a distance and saw him walking down the corridor of the Charms classroom.This gave Harry an idea.He stopped at a distance, drew his wand, and took careful aim.

"Fractured!"

Cedric's satchel was ripped open.Parchment, quills, and books fell out and scattered all over the floor.Bottles of ink were smashed to pieces.

The author has something to say:

Cedric: Could you please be more gentle next time.

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