Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"Herma Abbot, do you feel that my herbal medicine class is useless?" Professor Sprout sat on the office chair, surprisingly serious.

"No, Professor Sprout. I'm just really busy lately. You can go talk with Principal Dumbledore."

Although Hema did not want to refute the teacher, but this time it was really not his fault. This is said to be in the second grade, but in fact it has been since the beginning of the third grade.

He hasn't been idle for a day. From 6:30 in the morning, he has been busy until more than 1 o'clock at night. If it is not the dragon's body and high mental strength, he can't hold it long ago.

"But then you can't keep up with other subjects, but you don't pay much attention to my herbalism." Professor Sprout glanced at the dark circles of Hema's eyes, his tone softened a bit.

"Sorry Professor, I recently started tonic herbal medicine, and I don't want to get results. Sometimes I need to trouble you."

"Okay, come here. There is a collection of knowledge points for grades 1~3. It was done by a student of mine very early, and he stayed in school after graduation."

"Well, thank Professor Sprout." Hema took a thick note full of years and nodded.

"Okay, go out, that girl is waiting for you, come over anytime if you have any questions."

"Oh, thanks to the professor, if there is a problem, I will come." Hema smiled, bowed, and slowly withdrew from the room.

Professor Sprout also looked at Hema and sighed helplessly. Although the child was excellent, he was a little less interested in herbalism.

Although she hasn't liked herbal medicine since she worked at Hogwarts, she still likes such a genius. If you don't love, you don't love, but it doesn't prevent her from being an excellent student.

To be honest, she also recently discovered a few children who are very talented in herbal medicine, such as the little Gryffindor wizard who looks very timid... called Neville Longbottom.

"Oh, it's the children of Longbottom's...huh... I really need to pay attention to it, maybe it's really a good seedling."

Hema was greeted by Astoria outside, and the two of them walked towards the library, which was almost the exclusive dating place for the two.

Of course, the reason is very simple and boring, that is, both Hema and Astoria prefer to read books, so the library is naturally a good place.

After all, there was no class in the afternoon, and the two had nothing. Naturally, they looked at writing assignments and learned new things, as did Astoria.

In other words, Astoria is also working hard, but because of physical reasons, it has always been within the scope of its own ability.

But recently, Hema also knew that Astoria is more powerful. She actually has special healing spells, although healing spells are not particularly rare products.

His skills, as well as horsemen and unicorns, have their own healing powers, but she is simply treated with ordinary magic spells, but the amount of milk is abnormally high.

According to her, there is an ancestral method in her family that even temporarily strengthens the power of certain spells, but for the time being she can only strengthen the spells of the Healing and Control Department.

But for Hema, this is not the game, although there is no damage skills, and the blood volume is not high, but there are many auxiliary characters that can only be controlled and healed.

However, in Astoria's current situation, it may not even meet the requirements of the auxiliary role, but there are little guys who give her magical powers, which can make her body much better.

But..."The little guy hasn't come back yet?" Hema just sat down and remembered the disappearance of the little guy again.

"Well, are we going to find it, it's been almost two days since we saw it."

"Okay, I'll use the summoning technique I made last time and summon it. If I can come, it means that I just went to play, but if I don't come, I may be out of the situation."

"it is good."

"Then, little one." Hema stretched out her arm and pointed a finger over her head, a small white halo appeared on her wrist.

But with the light flashing, just like last time, the situation where the little guy descended from the sky did not happen.

"Hey?"

"Don't you come?" Astoria frowned, and her eyes looked up confusedly.

"Well, but why, even if the little guy doesn't come, there will be a reaction, but I feel my magic disappeared after passing through this place, as if evaporated..."

"evaporation?"

"It's just that the magic dissipates directly, or it feels like being transferred."

"Transfer? Doesn't that mean..." Astoria suddenly remembered what the little guy often ran into the kitchen, but he never told Hema.

"What's wrong?" Hema looked at Astoria with an inexplicable look.

"I forgot to tell you something."

"what happened?"

"Since the little guy went to the kitchen that time, he often went there myself, but I haven't told you that it just feels like eating."

"But now it's a bit wrong to think about it. Every time it takes back some strange things and puts it in its own nest, but Kana of my dormitory doesn't care, and I don't specifically go to see it."

"what?"

"Strange little gems...plants..."

Speaking of which, Hema understood that the little guy actually went through time and ran over there. What did it do to get these things back?

"But that was more than a thousand years ago, what if something happened?" Hema also frowned, feeling a little confused.

"What about then?"

"Wait for it to come back, anyway, this summoning curse is useless, after all, the magic cannot pass through time, bring it to..."

But before he could finish talking, he heard a scream coming from above, and a figure smashed directly at him!

Hema immediately pushed Astoria to the side, and then poured the power and magic of the rune into the body, and clicked to catch the other side.

Hema stared at him, only to find a familiar face staring at him dumbly, gasping a little violently.

"You are that person...Where is this? What about that little fellow?" the girl asked with a shuddering tremble towards Hema.

Hema smiled bitterly, "Congratulations, you go home, Miss Hufflepuff, and the other little guy, come over here for me, what the hell are you doing!"

The students on the side looked at Hema. Hema glanced a few people unpleasantly, and then a few people quickly returned to their seats without speaking.

After all, although Hema is a hero, he just gave the news of the upper grades just after entering school. Everyone still remembers it very clearly.

But Mrs. Pins, not far away, also heard Hema's cry, watching Hema hug a girl, standing there, and quickly walked up quickly.

"Mr. Abbott, what are you doing?"

"Can you put me down first..." Hufflepuff also said to Hema, and Hema reacted. He still put his hand on the other party, and the other party only wore a thin spinning dress.

"Sorry." Hema quickly put the other party down, and Astoria immediately came over to Mrs. Pings and began to explain.

But Hema was a little overwhelmed. After all, although she was just a little girl standing in front of her, she was a real Helga Hufflepuff!

What happened?Why did she get her to this time!?