Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"Herma! Get up, we are going to Diagon Alley, if you don't want to go? Just forget~"

"Hmm...? Diagon Alley, I get up immediately, but can you go down Hannah first."

The handsome boy opened his eyes in confusion, and saw a familiar face appear in front of him.

His curly blond hair lay next to his nose, making him want to sneeze.

"But this is my bed, and you roll down from above!"

The girl frowned, rolled over, and pressed directly on his stomach, making him breathless.

"Hannah Hannah! I was wrong. Mom explained that he would take us to buy a new bed. The new bed will give you a good one!" Hema also immediately begged for mercy.

"Okay, let me tell you the bed." Hannah smiled, climbed out of the bed, and ran out of the bedroom.

Looking at the robe on Little Hannah, Hema felt a little sigh at the moment.

After all, his cheaper sister received a letter from Hogwarts last year (yes, she is Hannah of Iron), but he as a brother did not receive it.

But this is also his expectation. After all, he is not a child of the Abbot family, but an adopted orphan (starting from the orphanage plus one).

But how to say, I am also a traversal...rebirth, anyway, is a template for a actor, but why did not even receive the letter?

My owl will not be eaten by some guy?!

But it doesn't really matter. Although magic is a good thing, Harry Potter is not a fairy tale, but a fantasy story full of dark sides.

For example, Hannah’s mother, his current adoptive mother, Mrs. Abbott died in the hands of Death Eaters.

So for him, he didn't want to quarrel with the uncle's strange uncle, wise to the cold white-bearded old man.

It’s better not to go to Hogwarts!Harry can solve it, as long as they keep their own lives.

Before Hema's thoughts fell, he clicked, and Hema was immediately attracted by the sound of the window.

I saw a gray-black owl rolling by the window, and the envelope in his mouth tucked through the window slit.

Hema was stunned for a while, and then quickly walked over and said, "Don't be my admission notice, don't be my admission notice!"

Um, no, this letter doesn't really seem to me, Hannah Abbott received it.

I said, I am an adopted orphan, or adopted from an orphanage in Muggle World.

If all orphans have magical talents, it wouldn't be a mess!

I still have to study hard, fight for the golden penguin, kick Ali Ma!

"Hema, why haven't you packed... that letter, Hema!? Are you also being hogwarts...!"

Hannah was very happy to see Hema in her hands. After all, although the two often had a little friction, they still admired her brother.

After all, he was smarter than other children since childhood, learning and sports are great, and even know a lot of knowledge that adults do not know!

So even at Hogwarts, she believes that Hema will be just as good!

But then, Hema waved her hand and pointed at her name on it, making her smile fade.

Looking at the salty fish-like Hema, he thought that the other party was sad because he had no magic talent.

"Herma, don't be upset, even if you don't have magic, you are the best in Muggles, I believe you!"

Hearing Hannah's encouragement, Hema, who had always been on Sima's face, couldn't help but smile and stroked the other person's head.

However, it seems that Hannah is actually taller than him. It seems that the girl is older than the boy.

"I'm fine, Hannah. In fact, it doesn't matter to me whether I have a talent for magic. The only thing that matters is that you and your mother can spend each day happy.

"Well, by the way, let me see what the letter says!"

Hannah opened the envelope in a hurry, and her calm face gradually became distorted in Hema's perspective.

"Not good! Hema, an important guest is coming to our house! The principal of Hogwarts, the principal of Dumbledore! I will tell my mother first!"

After talking, Hannah dropped the envelope and ran out, while Hema stayed in place, it was a headache.

Old Dengtou is coming... See Hannah?Am I a passerby, or are you a passerby?

Hey~ just right, I don't want to meet this wise Archmage for the time being.

But just half an hour later, when Hema looked at the white-bearded old man sitting opposite him with an unrequited look, he hated his crow mouth just now.

"Mr. Hema, don't be too nervous. I am not here as the principal, but an ordinary old man who came here as a guest."

Dumbledore looked at him with a smile, grabbed a toffee on a table, and cooked Ren's paper and put it in his mouth.

"No, Mr. Principal, I just wondered why you came here to find me in person." Hema smiled half-truly.

"Well, I know you have this question, then, Mr. Hema, are you interested in listening to me tell a story."

"Okay, Mr. Principal."

Seeing that Hema was completely settled, Dumbledore closed his eyes as if remembering something, and slowly opened his eyes after a few seconds.

A long time ago, before the mysterious man, there was a very powerful dark wizard in the magic world, and he was also recognized as the first dark devil.

And more than the mysterious man who used brutal rule, more of his men worshiped him more than faith.

So after he was defeated by a powerful wizard, many of his followers died or were arrested.

But there are also many hidden, waiting for his return.Of course, some believers are rational, while others are blind!

So blind believers did a lot of terrible things in the shadow, and many innocent people died as a result. The most powerful group is the Dragon Wizard Group.

They want to combine the power of magical animals with humans to create biological weapons that can destroy everything.

But fortunately, the difference between powerful magical animals and humans is so great that this evil experiment also failed, and they were then wiped out.

But the result of the failure still caused many innocent people to die, and those children who were tested were ruthlessly abandoned.

Even if there is no death, the sequelae of the failure of the test will not allow them to live past 10 years old.

But some kind wizards think they are all alive, and they should have the chance to live once in this world.

So these wizards discussed with others and made a bold decision.

The kind wizards sent more than a dozen children who survived to various families, allowing them to grow up healthy and happy under the protection of their parents.

But the result was still dying, and when everyone felt there was no hope, a child gave us hope.

He actually passed his 11th birthday, and he is still very healthy, and he is smarter, wiser, and even magically talented than his peers!

This is simply a miracle, and this miracle is you, Hema Aibo!

As Dumbledore's words fell, Hema, sitting opposite, was completely stunned.

Although he had thought about whether this body would be the orphan of a certain mage, he did not expect it to be more amazing than he thought!

"And congratulations on your happy birthday! Classmate Hema!"

As Dumbledore touched him from behind, a huge box was picked up by him on the table, which was obviously a big cake.

"Thank you! Principal Dumbledore!"

Hema couldn't calm down. She stood up very solemnly and bowed to Dumbledore.

"Don't thank me, but when Hogwarts arrives, I hope that Hema can satisfy the professors."

As Dumbledore looked at Herma, who was unpacking the cake, he smiled honestly.Another letter appeared in his hand, with the Hogwarts badge on it shining.

"..." Hema also hung her hands on the cake. I believe you are a ghost. You are a bad old man!

This time with short hands and soft mouth, Hogwarts had to go!

"Okay, Ms. Abbott, and dear Miss Hannah, don't hide in the corner. Come out and eat cake. In addition to the cake, I brought some sweets that I really like."

As Dumbledore's eyes swept away, Aibo's mother and daughter, who had been eavesdropping, also came out embarrassedly around the corner of the stairs.