Chapter 132: Dragon Egg Hatching
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Wo Bu Geng Xin
On this day, Luke had just finished herbal medicine class when he saw Booker waiting for him at the door with a note in his mouth.And, as always, Booker was surrounded by girls who wanted to pet him.
But Booker didn't lie to them. Although he took all the dried fish and snacks, he was still clean and clean, and he didn't let his innocent body be stained by these women's hands.
Luke, look how much I sacrificed for you!
Taking a deep breath, Luke really felt a little bit emotional, maybe this little thing is about to become fine...
But such a trick is a bit too low-level.Luke knew exactly what kind of cat Buck was.Now it seems that you don't want to bow down for two small fish.This is mainly because I am not hungry...
If you are really hungry, this guy has no integrity at all...
Seeing Luke come out, Booker quickly ran towards Luke, and easily jumped onto Luke's shoulder.
Luke took the note from Booker's mouth, greeted the girls over there by the way, and then opened the note to read it.
With just one glance, Luke clutched the note into his hand.Hastily walked towards the other side.
Seeing this, Taylor behind him could only hasten to follow.
In the Gryffindor common room.The twins at Wes's house were slumped on the sofa in the lounge, and Angelina looked at them with a look of surprise.
"Isn't it a bit too much for you two to swim at night recently? We still have training. You two have to pay attention to your health."
At this time, the twins had dark circles under their eyes and looked tired, and there were still some slight scratches on their faces.When slumped on the sofa, the naked eye was tired.
Hearing about Angelina's relationship, Fred wanted to say something, but he really didn't have the strength to hold back.
After a while, he got up and waved his hands, saying: "That's not the case... Anyway, Wood is a bit too much."
After having the talented Seeker, Harry, Wood's training intensity has increased a lot.In the past few days, it was discovered that Harry had made great progress, which made Wood see the results of his training, and he still had the hope of winning the championship.So their training volume in the past few days has really increased layer by layer.It has reached the point of delaying study and even delaying normal life a bit.
"You also know... this is Wood's obsession."
That's all Angelina could say.Wood wanted to be the second Bill Weiss.But his personal ability and the strength of his partners are slightly weaker.Now that he has Seeker Harry, he feels that his dream is about to come true. How can he relax at this time?
Everyone can understand, but it is only limited to understanding.
"In short, if the two of you really can't stand it anymore, I'll go and ask for a vacation for you and Wood first."
Angelina looked at Fred helplessly and even felt distressed. She also knew that if she went to tell Wood about this kind of thing now, the possibility of success was not high.But you can't just watch these two people become exhausted and paralyzed.
After hearing Angelina's words, George nodded subconsciously.But before he could make a move, Fred over there said, "Forget it, forget it, we can talk to Wood ourselves."
"He's been a little disrespectful these two days, so don't touch him."
In Wood these days, few people even want to get close to him.The classmates around him and his roommates are not willing to get too close to him at this point in time.From the perspective of an outsider, Wood has obviously been a little bewildered these days.
If there is a Chinese student studying here, he will probably help Wood exorcise evil spirits and do it.
Angelina pursed her lips, looking at Fred, she could feel a little headache.
Obviously, the two brothers have no intention of changing their routine.In other words, the two of them also have extremely important things to do, which are much more important than Quidditch in their eyes.
If you don't say something like this, you can't ask.
"Don't worry too much, Angelina, we won't be so tired these two days."
As soon as George finished speaking, Fred glared at him.George also remembered something, with an annoyed look on his face, he raised his hand, and wanted to say something, but he stopped and didn't speak.The more you describe, the darker you are, the more you say, the more you talk, the more you will lose.
Looking at the reaction of the two brothers, Angelina narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of danger.
"George, Fred!" Ron's voice came from the door of the lounge.
The two brothers listened to their younger brother's cry, and didn't intend to move at all.
"George, Fred!"
There was a little urging in Ron's tone, and it really sounded like he had something important to say.
So George raised his head slightly, but there was still no bigger movement.
"George! Fred! Luke is looking for you!"
As soon as Ron finished yelling, he saw his brothers who were still limp on the sofa like two corpses just now sprang up, and then rushed towards here in three steps at a time.
Angelina opened her mouth with surprise and helplessness on her face.
As for Wood, there is not much difference between these two people compared to Wood...It is nothing more than that Wood can cheer up when he hears Quidditch.These two guys need to hear Luke's name to cheer up.
Thinking of this, a very bad idea suddenly flashed in Angelina's mind.
Then she shook her head vigorously, trying to get those bad thoughts out of her head.
He kept chanting "impossible" and "impossible".
After a moment of hesitation, looking at Fred's back, Angelina took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.
Of course, everyone still doesn't know what is on Angelina's mind, nor do they know what kind of resolution he has made at this time.
Ron looked at the two brothers who pushed him away in horror.I don't quite understand their behavior like this, even a little bit at a loss.
"No, Luke usually comes to play with you, why are you so excited?"
But the twins simply ignored his question as if they hadn't heard it.
Fred looked at Luke outside the door with an excited expression on his face.
Before they could speak, Luke raised his left index finger calmly.So Fred and George instantly suppressed the excitement on their faces, trying to calm down their emotions as much as possible.
"Luke, are you almost done shopping?"
George asked.
Luke nodded: "It's almost here, and your design draft has been completed, right? If it is completed, we can start production, and you can also receive the first pot of gold."
George patted his chest vigorously: "We are two brothers! Don't worry!"
Fred smiled slightly: "It's done."
Luke breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "Thank you both."
"You can rest well after that."
Hearing this, Fred and George also breathed a sigh of relief, such days are finally over.
"we know."
After speaking, Luke nodded again to the two, then turned and left.Taylor, who was following behind, nodded to the twins, and then quickly followed in Luke's footsteps.
The twins looked at each other, and they both saw relief in each other's eyes.
However, although the expression on his face was happy, he did not reveal any other emotions.
Still have to restrain, get carried away.Luke said that if you really want to be happy, you should completely crush your opponent to death, and then you can laugh wantonly.
No champagne at halftime...
"What the hell happened?"
Taylor especially looked at Luke strangely.She could understand the conversation between the three just now, but it was all superficial.These three guys seem to be talking about the magic toy store, but in fact it is absolutely not the case.
Because the magic toy store is already in preparation, and the small props of the Wesley brothers have also been put into mass production.It is undoubtedly a bit late to say this now.
These are all Gemma told her, Luke does not necessarily know Gemma clearly about these things.
Luke didn't speak, but just handed Taylor the note in his hand.
Taylor result note.There are a few unattractive handwriting on it, a little rough, and even a little ugly words.This handwriting is also really distinctive, and you can recognize who it is at a glance.
"Hatch tonight."
Taylor read the words on the paper softly, and then asked with some doubts, "Isn't this news from Hagrid? What does it have to do with George and Fred?"
Luke smiled and shook his head: "This is a signal."
Taylor looked at the mysterious smile on Luke's face, raised his eyebrows, and showed a dangerous look on his face.
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In the office of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.Quirrell looked at the cauldron that was smoking white smoke on the table, with a bright smile on his face.
After a while, the white smoke gradually extinguished, and Quirrell leaned his face closer, and then watched the viscous black blood-like liquid in the crucible melt quickly, turning into a bright silvery white.
At the same time, mournful weeping began to echo throughout the room.Quirrell waved his hand expressionlessly, and the crying disappeared without a trace.
Quirrell sneered, then poured the silver-white potion in the crucible into the cup, stirred it gently, and found nothing wrong, so he put down the stick in his hand, picked up the cup, and poured it into the cup. drank the potion in one gulp.
Then he showed a relaxed expression, and moaned with endless pleasure.
"Unicorns... are really beautiful creatures."
A hoarse and cold voice sounded in the room, feeling a little bit of strength regained, Voldemort said happily.
"After drinking this cup of potion, master, we are only short of the blood of the last unicorn."
There was a greedy look on Quirrell's face, and this feeling of gaining power really made him want to stop.
"Don't worry, Quirrell, at this time, we need to calm down first."
Voldemort said calmly to Quirrell.
"The dragon egg we sent out, logically, is about to hatch."
Quirrell nodded when he heard the words, and replied: "As long as Hagrid's level of raising dragons is normal, it should be hatched in these two days."
"Then wait for the dragon to hatch and let the dragon grow up a bit, we will disclose the news about the dragon to the Ministry of Magic, and we will start to announce my return to the world!"
He still needs enough chaos, and the guy Cornelius Fudge, who has been Dumbledore's answerer for so many years, should have come to want to hold on to power for himself.
After all, that kind of thing, once tasted, will never be forgotten again.
How can a real man live in depression for a long time?
Although Fudge is not considered a real man, his greed has already made it difficult for him to restrain and endure.
Quirrell nodded with emotion, and at the same time, the same greed flashed in his eyes.
Power, status, these things that I yearned for but had no chance to get, now seem to be within easy reach.
This feeling is really wonderful!
Feeling Quirrell's thinking, Voldemort showed a contemptuous smile, and he was another servant who completely surrendered.
He never needed the servants around him to really submit to himself, as long as they could submit to the power he brought them, that was enough.
He, who can bring strength to them, can make them loyal.
……
Night, moon hidden, wind and cold.
On the edge of the deep and dark Forbidden Forest, Hagrid's hut has bright and warm warm yellow lights.
The cold wind of winter is howling, but it is blocked by the hut.An owl is standing in a tree looking for its own dinner.And at this moment, a cry of pain startled it, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but no one was seen.
So it looked carefully at the place where the sound came from, but found nothing.
"Goo?"
The owl turned its head, its face full of confusion.
But it was only for a moment, and soon, it looked for possible prey again.
Or dinner is more important.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door.
Hagrid made a silent gesture to Tyler, Hermione and Luke beside him.
Then he tiptoed towards the door.
"What is he doing?"
Hermione asked a little puzzled.
Taylor shook his head, this matter seemed a bit beyond his understanding.Luke didn't speak, just looked at and had a faint smile on his face.
Hagrid was a really nice friend aside from anything else.
"Neville! You just guessed my feet!"
Ron's voice came from the door.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to."
Neville followed up with an apology.
"Stop making noise..." This was Harry's feeble voice, and it seemed that this was probably not the first time such a big event had happened.
Hermione glanced at the three students from her own college over there, and shook her head helplessly.
And at this moment, a "Kacha Kacha" sound suddenly rang in his ears.
The eyes of the three people beside the pot instantly focused on the eggs in the pot.
There was already an obvious crack in it.
But Booker didn't lie to them. Although he took all the dried fish and snacks, he was still clean and clean, and he didn't let his innocent body be stained by these women's hands.
Luke, look how much I sacrificed for you!
Taking a deep breath, Luke really felt a little bit emotional, maybe this little thing is about to become fine...
But such a trick is a bit too low-level.Luke knew exactly what kind of cat Buck was.Now it seems that you don't want to bow down for two small fish.This is mainly because I am not hungry...
If you are really hungry, this guy has no integrity at all...
Seeing Luke come out, Booker quickly ran towards Luke, and easily jumped onto Luke's shoulder.
Luke took the note from Booker's mouth, greeted the girls over there by the way, and then opened the note to read it.
With just one glance, Luke clutched the note into his hand.Hastily walked towards the other side.
Seeing this, Taylor behind him could only hasten to follow.
In the Gryffindor common room.The twins at Wes's house were slumped on the sofa in the lounge, and Angelina looked at them with a look of surprise.
"Isn't it a bit too much for you two to swim at night recently? We still have training. You two have to pay attention to your health."
At this time, the twins had dark circles under their eyes and looked tired, and there were still some slight scratches on their faces.When slumped on the sofa, the naked eye was tired.
Hearing about Angelina's relationship, Fred wanted to say something, but he really didn't have the strength to hold back.
After a while, he got up and waved his hands, saying: "That's not the case... Anyway, Wood is a bit too much."
After having the talented Seeker, Harry, Wood's training intensity has increased a lot.In the past few days, it was discovered that Harry had made great progress, which made Wood see the results of his training, and he still had the hope of winning the championship.So their training volume in the past few days has really increased layer by layer.It has reached the point of delaying study and even delaying normal life a bit.
"You also know... this is Wood's obsession."
That's all Angelina could say.Wood wanted to be the second Bill Weiss.But his personal ability and the strength of his partners are slightly weaker.Now that he has Seeker Harry, he feels that his dream is about to come true. How can he relax at this time?
Everyone can understand, but it is only limited to understanding.
"In short, if the two of you really can't stand it anymore, I'll go and ask for a vacation for you and Wood first."
Angelina looked at Fred helplessly and even felt distressed. She also knew that if she went to tell Wood about this kind of thing now, the possibility of success was not high.But you can't just watch these two people become exhausted and paralyzed.
After hearing Angelina's words, George nodded subconsciously.But before he could make a move, Fred over there said, "Forget it, forget it, we can talk to Wood ourselves."
"He's been a little disrespectful these two days, so don't touch him."
In Wood these days, few people even want to get close to him.The classmates around him and his roommates are not willing to get too close to him at this point in time.From the perspective of an outsider, Wood has obviously been a little bewildered these days.
If there is a Chinese student studying here, he will probably help Wood exorcise evil spirits and do it.
Angelina pursed her lips, looking at Fred, she could feel a little headache.
Obviously, the two brothers have no intention of changing their routine.In other words, the two of them also have extremely important things to do, which are much more important than Quidditch in their eyes.
If you don't say something like this, you can't ask.
"Don't worry too much, Angelina, we won't be so tired these two days."
As soon as George finished speaking, Fred glared at him.George also remembered something, with an annoyed look on his face, he raised his hand, and wanted to say something, but he stopped and didn't speak.The more you describe, the darker you are, the more you say, the more you talk, the more you will lose.
Looking at the reaction of the two brothers, Angelina narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of danger.
"George, Fred!" Ron's voice came from the door of the lounge.
The two brothers listened to their younger brother's cry, and didn't intend to move at all.
"George, Fred!"
There was a little urging in Ron's tone, and it really sounded like he had something important to say.
So George raised his head slightly, but there was still no bigger movement.
"George! Fred! Luke is looking for you!"
As soon as Ron finished yelling, he saw his brothers who were still limp on the sofa like two corpses just now sprang up, and then rushed towards here in three steps at a time.
Angelina opened her mouth with surprise and helplessness on her face.
As for Wood, there is not much difference between these two people compared to Wood...It is nothing more than that Wood can cheer up when he hears Quidditch.These two guys need to hear Luke's name to cheer up.
Thinking of this, a very bad idea suddenly flashed in Angelina's mind.
Then she shook her head vigorously, trying to get those bad thoughts out of her head.
He kept chanting "impossible" and "impossible".
After a moment of hesitation, looking at Fred's back, Angelina took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.
Of course, everyone still doesn't know what is on Angelina's mind, nor do they know what kind of resolution he has made at this time.
Ron looked at the two brothers who pushed him away in horror.I don't quite understand their behavior like this, even a little bit at a loss.
"No, Luke usually comes to play with you, why are you so excited?"
But the twins simply ignored his question as if they hadn't heard it.
Fred looked at Luke outside the door with an excited expression on his face.
Before they could speak, Luke raised his left index finger calmly.So Fred and George instantly suppressed the excitement on their faces, trying to calm down their emotions as much as possible.
"Luke, are you almost done shopping?"
George asked.
Luke nodded: "It's almost here, and your design draft has been completed, right? If it is completed, we can start production, and you can also receive the first pot of gold."
George patted his chest vigorously: "We are two brothers! Don't worry!"
Fred smiled slightly: "It's done."
Luke breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "Thank you both."
"You can rest well after that."
Hearing this, Fred and George also breathed a sigh of relief, such days are finally over.
"we know."
After speaking, Luke nodded again to the two, then turned and left.Taylor, who was following behind, nodded to the twins, and then quickly followed in Luke's footsteps.
The twins looked at each other, and they both saw relief in each other's eyes.
However, although the expression on his face was happy, he did not reveal any other emotions.
Still have to restrain, get carried away.Luke said that if you really want to be happy, you should completely crush your opponent to death, and then you can laugh wantonly.
No champagne at halftime...
"What the hell happened?"
Taylor especially looked at Luke strangely.She could understand the conversation between the three just now, but it was all superficial.These three guys seem to be talking about the magic toy store, but in fact it is absolutely not the case.
Because the magic toy store is already in preparation, and the small props of the Wesley brothers have also been put into mass production.It is undoubtedly a bit late to say this now.
These are all Gemma told her, Luke does not necessarily know Gemma clearly about these things.
Luke didn't speak, but just handed Taylor the note in his hand.
Taylor result note.There are a few unattractive handwriting on it, a little rough, and even a little ugly words.This handwriting is also really distinctive, and you can recognize who it is at a glance.
"Hatch tonight."
Taylor read the words on the paper softly, and then asked with some doubts, "Isn't this news from Hagrid? What does it have to do with George and Fred?"
Luke smiled and shook his head: "This is a signal."
Taylor looked at the mysterious smile on Luke's face, raised his eyebrows, and showed a dangerous look on his face.
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In the office of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.Quirrell looked at the cauldron that was smoking white smoke on the table, with a bright smile on his face.
After a while, the white smoke gradually extinguished, and Quirrell leaned his face closer, and then watched the viscous black blood-like liquid in the crucible melt quickly, turning into a bright silvery white.
At the same time, mournful weeping began to echo throughout the room.Quirrell waved his hand expressionlessly, and the crying disappeared without a trace.
Quirrell sneered, then poured the silver-white potion in the crucible into the cup, stirred it gently, and found nothing wrong, so he put down the stick in his hand, picked up the cup, and poured it into the cup. drank the potion in one gulp.
Then he showed a relaxed expression, and moaned with endless pleasure.
"Unicorns... are really beautiful creatures."
A hoarse and cold voice sounded in the room, feeling a little bit of strength regained, Voldemort said happily.
"After drinking this cup of potion, master, we are only short of the blood of the last unicorn."
There was a greedy look on Quirrell's face, and this feeling of gaining power really made him want to stop.
"Don't worry, Quirrell, at this time, we need to calm down first."
Voldemort said calmly to Quirrell.
"The dragon egg we sent out, logically, is about to hatch."
Quirrell nodded when he heard the words, and replied: "As long as Hagrid's level of raising dragons is normal, it should be hatched in these two days."
"Then wait for the dragon to hatch and let the dragon grow up a bit, we will disclose the news about the dragon to the Ministry of Magic, and we will start to announce my return to the world!"
He still needs enough chaos, and the guy Cornelius Fudge, who has been Dumbledore's answerer for so many years, should have come to want to hold on to power for himself.
After all, that kind of thing, once tasted, will never be forgotten again.
How can a real man live in depression for a long time?
Although Fudge is not considered a real man, his greed has already made it difficult for him to restrain and endure.
Quirrell nodded with emotion, and at the same time, the same greed flashed in his eyes.
Power, status, these things that I yearned for but had no chance to get, now seem to be within easy reach.
This feeling is really wonderful!
Feeling Quirrell's thinking, Voldemort showed a contemptuous smile, and he was another servant who completely surrendered.
He never needed the servants around him to really submit to himself, as long as they could submit to the power he brought them, that was enough.
He, who can bring strength to them, can make them loyal.
……
Night, moon hidden, wind and cold.
On the edge of the deep and dark Forbidden Forest, Hagrid's hut has bright and warm warm yellow lights.
The cold wind of winter is howling, but it is blocked by the hut.An owl is standing in a tree looking for its own dinner.And at this moment, a cry of pain startled it, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but no one was seen.
So it looked carefully at the place where the sound came from, but found nothing.
"Goo?"
The owl turned its head, its face full of confusion.
But it was only for a moment, and soon, it looked for possible prey again.
Or dinner is more important.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door.
Hagrid made a silent gesture to Tyler, Hermione and Luke beside him.
Then he tiptoed towards the door.
"What is he doing?"
Hermione asked a little puzzled.
Taylor shook his head, this matter seemed a bit beyond his understanding.Luke didn't speak, just looked at and had a faint smile on his face.
Hagrid was a really nice friend aside from anything else.
"Neville! You just guessed my feet!"
Ron's voice came from the door.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to."
Neville followed up with an apology.
"Stop making noise..." This was Harry's feeble voice, and it seemed that this was probably not the first time such a big event had happened.
Hermione glanced at the three students from her own college over there, and shook her head helplessly.
And at this moment, a "Kacha Kacha" sound suddenly rang in his ears.
The eyes of the three people beside the pot instantly focused on the eggs in the pot.
There was already an obvious crack in it.
