Chapter 70 The little dragon hatches
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
During dinner, everyone was still complaining about Neville.
"Why didn't you resist, Neville?" Hermione said. "At that time, as long as you shouted loudly, someone would come to help you."
"I..." Neville lowered his head, "I don't dare."
"Then you will always be bullied by Malfoy!" Hermione said with a tigerish face, "If you can't resist effectively, then campus violence will always follow you. Do you think Malfoy dares to bully Soul?"
Soul who works hard: Meow meow meow?
How could a snake dare to bully a badger?A badger can turn a snake into a dish in hundreds of ways if it gets angry.
For details, refer to Marcus Flint, who owes a child, who has taken the shape of a woman.
Under Hermione's gaze, Soul swallowed a piece of meat in his mouth and nodded, "That's the truth, Neville."
"But I can't beat him." Neville lowered his head in frustration, "I'm not even good at needles now. I'm not as good as you and Hermione."
"I've always felt that I wasn't right for Gryffindor."
"Don't say that, Neville." Ron puffed out his mouth and held a chicken drumstick in his hand. "Didn't you do very well in the game before the holiday? You dared to go straight without a magic wand. Rush up and fight Malfoy and the others."
"This shows that you still have courage." Suer nodded. He was right next to him and knew what happened that day. "You are just too unsure of yourself."
"Malfoy has nothing to fear."
"You are better than a dozen Malfoys!" Harry said decisively.
During the next meal time, Harry Ron kept giving Neville ideas, such as putting a sack on Malfoy and throwing it into the room with the three-headed dog, etc...
But Neville never shook his head or nodded.
When Soul left the Gryffindor table and returned to his dormitory, he thought for a while and said to Neville, "Be confident, Neville. If you want to resist, you can come to me at any time and I will help you."
But the most important thing for Neville now is to get all the heavy homework done, even if he really wants to hex Malfoy under the influence of chicken blood.
It was useless for him to think about it. Malfoy was taken home by his father, the school director, on the second day of the vacation.
Time passed quietly while catching up on homework in the dark.
It wasn't until the morning of the first day of vacation that the owl brought a letter to Suer. On the letter was scrawled --- "It's about to break out of its shell."
After finishing the first period of the History of Magic class, Suer threw the book to his roommate, and walked out of the classroom grandly under Justin's puzzled eyes.
"Professor, I may have eaten something bad."
A universal excuse that never fails.
Hagrid received Su'er with a glowing face. It was finally not so hot in the hut. At Su'er's suggestion, Hagrid found someone to build a big box. It was really big.
"Norbert told me that he liked his hut very much and was very happy."
Noble is the name Hagrid gave to this unborn dragon. He has already entered the state of male mother in advance. With enough gold galleons, Hagrid bought a lot of things, including but not limited to Buckets of brandy, milk from unknown magical animals...
Although Soul didn't know how Hagrid could tell from an egg that it was happy, Hagrid was so happy, so let him be.
The black egg that was supposed to be burning in the flames was placed by Hagrid on the cushion filled with feathers of various birds and magical animals. Well, Sur knew a few of them, the feathers of birds and snakes, and the feathers of the Silent Bird. feather.....
"Kacha..." The dragon egg shook slightly on the mat, and the surface made a slight cracking sound, and the small cracks that originally existed were expanded a little.
"Oh, come on, my baby." Hagrid clasped his hands together into fists, staring at the dragon egg nervously, and kept cheering for it, "Mom is outside."
As time went by, the cracks on the surface of the egg gradually became larger.
Just when they were about to break out of their shells, Harry, Ron and Hermione arrived.
"Sul, when did you come here?" Ron asked in surprise.
"Shh!" Soul stared closely at the dragon egg. Just when Hagrid went to open the door, the dragon egg shook violently, "It's coming out soon."
Harry and Ron hurriedly squeezed over, and the five people crowded around the table (mostly Hagrid's body).
"Click...click..."
The playful click was followed by a harsh scraping sound.
The egg cracked.
"So this is a dragon." Suer didn't know how to describe the unique little thing he saw that had just crawled out of the egg and fluttered on the table.
The body was covered in mucus, pitch black, and a few things that couldn't be told whether they were horns or something were pointing straight into the sky.
If you want to use one thing to describe it exactly,
---A crumpled black umbrella that has been damaged by the storm and is still dripping with water.
The four little wizards looked at each other, with obvious disgust on their faces.
But no matter what Soul and Hermione think, Hagrid obviously has different aesthetics from them.
"Merlin's trousers, they are so beautiful." Hagrid murmured to himself, his eyes full of tender love, "Eat the eggshells, little cutie, eat well, and then grow up quickly."
"I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until the day it grows up, Hagrid." Hermione said seriously, "It only takes a week for it to grow very big, and another month for it to burst your house. "
But Hagrid didn't listen at all. He gently stroked the dragon's head with his thick fingers.
"Oh, look." Hagrid shouted in surprise, and Norbert bit his finger. "It knows me and knows that I am its mother, oh, little cutie."
Harry suddenly turned pale, jumped up, and ran towards the window.
You don't need to ask Soul to know what happened. It must be Malfoy. He secretly followed Harry and the others to the hut, and then took a panoramic view of everything inside.
really...
"It's Malfoy." Harry came back with a heavy expression.
This was to be expected, and with the way Ron and the others were conspiring loudly, Suhr even wondered if everyone except Malfoy had poor hearing.
Hagrid went to prepare food for his little dragon, and the three young wizards started a heated discussion. They all agreed that after being discovered by Malfoy, it was inevitable to send the little dragon away.
Suer did not participate in their discussion, but picked up the wooden stick that fell on the ground and came to Xiaolong's side.
"Crack..." The wooden bar broke with a sound.
It's amazing that he has such a good bite right from birth.
He also wanted to try Xiaolong's teeth.Then, the objects on the table beside Hagrid's bed made his eyes light up.
correct!Rock pie.
Which one is harder, the newborn baby dragon or the rock cake?
The results of the discussion among the young wizards came out. Hermione narrated it, and the other two nodded and praised it. They began to persuade Hagrid.
But how can a male mother, whose heart is focused on her baby, listen to persuasion at this time.
"Why didn't you resist, Neville?" Hermione said. "At that time, as long as you shouted loudly, someone would come to help you."
"I..." Neville lowered his head, "I don't dare."
"Then you will always be bullied by Malfoy!" Hermione said with a tigerish face, "If you can't resist effectively, then campus violence will always follow you. Do you think Malfoy dares to bully Soul?"
Soul who works hard: Meow meow meow?
How could a snake dare to bully a badger?A badger can turn a snake into a dish in hundreds of ways if it gets angry.
For details, refer to Marcus Flint, who owes a child, who has taken the shape of a woman.
Under Hermione's gaze, Soul swallowed a piece of meat in his mouth and nodded, "That's the truth, Neville."
"But I can't beat him." Neville lowered his head in frustration, "I'm not even good at needles now. I'm not as good as you and Hermione."
"I've always felt that I wasn't right for Gryffindor."
"Don't say that, Neville." Ron puffed out his mouth and held a chicken drumstick in his hand. "Didn't you do very well in the game before the holiday? You dared to go straight without a magic wand. Rush up and fight Malfoy and the others."
"This shows that you still have courage." Suer nodded. He was right next to him and knew what happened that day. "You are just too unsure of yourself."
"Malfoy has nothing to fear."
"You are better than a dozen Malfoys!" Harry said decisively.
During the next meal time, Harry Ron kept giving Neville ideas, such as putting a sack on Malfoy and throwing it into the room with the three-headed dog, etc...
But Neville never shook his head or nodded.
When Soul left the Gryffindor table and returned to his dormitory, he thought for a while and said to Neville, "Be confident, Neville. If you want to resist, you can come to me at any time and I will help you."
But the most important thing for Neville now is to get all the heavy homework done, even if he really wants to hex Malfoy under the influence of chicken blood.
It was useless for him to think about it. Malfoy was taken home by his father, the school director, on the second day of the vacation.
Time passed quietly while catching up on homework in the dark.
It wasn't until the morning of the first day of vacation that the owl brought a letter to Suer. On the letter was scrawled --- "It's about to break out of its shell."
After finishing the first period of the History of Magic class, Suer threw the book to his roommate, and walked out of the classroom grandly under Justin's puzzled eyes.
"Professor, I may have eaten something bad."
A universal excuse that never fails.
Hagrid received Su'er with a glowing face. It was finally not so hot in the hut. At Su'er's suggestion, Hagrid found someone to build a big box. It was really big.
"Norbert told me that he liked his hut very much and was very happy."
Noble is the name Hagrid gave to this unborn dragon. He has already entered the state of male mother in advance. With enough gold galleons, Hagrid bought a lot of things, including but not limited to Buckets of brandy, milk from unknown magical animals...
Although Soul didn't know how Hagrid could tell from an egg that it was happy, Hagrid was so happy, so let him be.
The black egg that was supposed to be burning in the flames was placed by Hagrid on the cushion filled with feathers of various birds and magical animals. Well, Sur knew a few of them, the feathers of birds and snakes, and the feathers of the Silent Bird. feather.....
"Kacha..." The dragon egg shook slightly on the mat, and the surface made a slight cracking sound, and the small cracks that originally existed were expanded a little.
"Oh, come on, my baby." Hagrid clasped his hands together into fists, staring at the dragon egg nervously, and kept cheering for it, "Mom is outside."
As time went by, the cracks on the surface of the egg gradually became larger.
Just when they were about to break out of their shells, Harry, Ron and Hermione arrived.
"Sul, when did you come here?" Ron asked in surprise.
"Shh!" Soul stared closely at the dragon egg. Just when Hagrid went to open the door, the dragon egg shook violently, "It's coming out soon."
Harry and Ron hurriedly squeezed over, and the five people crowded around the table (mostly Hagrid's body).
"Click...click..."
The playful click was followed by a harsh scraping sound.
The egg cracked.
"So this is a dragon." Suer didn't know how to describe the unique little thing he saw that had just crawled out of the egg and fluttered on the table.
The body was covered in mucus, pitch black, and a few things that couldn't be told whether they were horns or something were pointing straight into the sky.
If you want to use one thing to describe it exactly,
---A crumpled black umbrella that has been damaged by the storm and is still dripping with water.
The four little wizards looked at each other, with obvious disgust on their faces.
But no matter what Soul and Hermione think, Hagrid obviously has different aesthetics from them.
"Merlin's trousers, they are so beautiful." Hagrid murmured to himself, his eyes full of tender love, "Eat the eggshells, little cutie, eat well, and then grow up quickly."
"I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until the day it grows up, Hagrid." Hermione said seriously, "It only takes a week for it to grow very big, and another month for it to burst your house. "
But Hagrid didn't listen at all. He gently stroked the dragon's head with his thick fingers.
"Oh, look." Hagrid shouted in surprise, and Norbert bit his finger. "It knows me and knows that I am its mother, oh, little cutie."
Harry suddenly turned pale, jumped up, and ran towards the window.
You don't need to ask Soul to know what happened. It must be Malfoy. He secretly followed Harry and the others to the hut, and then took a panoramic view of everything inside.
really...
"It's Malfoy." Harry came back with a heavy expression.
This was to be expected, and with the way Ron and the others were conspiring loudly, Suhr even wondered if everyone except Malfoy had poor hearing.
Hagrid went to prepare food for his little dragon, and the three young wizards started a heated discussion. They all agreed that after being discovered by Malfoy, it was inevitable to send the little dragon away.
Suer did not participate in their discussion, but picked up the wooden stick that fell on the ground and came to Xiaolong's side.
"Crack..." The wooden bar broke with a sound.
It's amazing that he has such a good bite right from birth.
He also wanted to try Xiaolong's teeth.Then, the objects on the table beside Hagrid's bed made his eyes light up.
correct!Rock pie.
Which one is harder, the newborn baby dragon or the rock cake?
The results of the discussion among the young wizards came out. Hermione narrated it, and the other two nodded and praised it. They began to persuade Hagrid.
But how can a male mother, whose heart is focused on her baby, listen to persuasion at this time.
