Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

As Hema's flight speeded up, the surrounding scenery quickly passed his eyes, and he looked green in all directions in which direction he looked around.

Only the far right side has a mountain range that spreads to the end of the sky, exuding red flames, there should be the Fire Academy.

On the other side, there is a blue lake that is invisible, huge and deep. It seems that it is not a lake, but a real ocean. Of course, Hema dare not say whether it is an ocean.

But it should not be because he felt so real last time in this place, but if you feel it carefully with magic power, you can find that the sky above the head exudes unusually abnormal power.

That is to say, the blue sky above is false, then this space may not be somewhere at all, but another space opened up.

But to be able to open up such a huge natural environment, this dean is probably very scary, this is already a divine power.

Of course, there is another conjecture that the space itself exists, but it was only the dean who discovered and gradually transformed it. This is still a reasonable point.

But in the first case, if the dean already has the power of miracles, I am afraid that the world has been included in the bag, it should be unlikely, or the second possibility is a little bigger.

"Here, just go down."

"Okay." Hema glanced at the small building below and slowly fell over. This guy lived well, still on the third floor.

"Wait, my house is on the second floor."

"Oh, sorry." Hema smiled embarrassedly, almost fell directly on the balcony on the third floor, dangling for a foothold, the two jumped into the corridor on the second floor.

"The second room is mine." Hufflepuff felt Herma's wrists withdraw from her waist, her neck slightly reddened, and she quickly walked to the second door.

"No skirt today."

With an ethereal click, the door opened slowly, and Hema also walked in. Without waiting to adapt to the changes in light, a faint floral fragrance floated into his nasal cavity.

"It smells good~"

"Although it was a small house, I still planted some plants."

Hema raised her head and looked around, and found that this small room was similar to the Japanese-style apartment that she saw before crossing. The capacity was not large, but it looked like everything.

When I walked to a place similar to the living room, on the windowsills on both sides, there were also a pile of flower pots, all kinds of flowers he had not seen rippling magic and vitality.

"Sit first, I'll go find the medicine." She gently put the little guy in Hema's arms, and then quickly ran to the next bedroom.

It's not that Hema saw that there was a bed in it, but that there was only one room in the whole room. The small room coming in was obviously a bathroom.

"Little guy, don't you have anything to do with me..." Hema frowned slightly when he touched the little guy. He wouldn't be able to accept it without saying anything.

In addition, as a person coming from the future, he is just like Hufflepuff going to the future, but it has an impact on the world, which is very worthy of attention.

"Found it, you put it on that cushion first."

"Oh." Seeing the other person picking up this box, Hema quickly put the little guy on the thick cushion next to the lazy sofa.

"Is it a canine-like creature?"

"Um...should be considered."

"Then I'll give it a try with the medicine for the giant tooth wolfhound first." Hufflepuff took out a small syringe and plunged it towards the little guy's calf.

But at the moment when the fur was touched, a mask suddenly splayed out, blocking the needle directly.

"This is passive defensive magic, what should I do?"

"It's up to you." Hufflepuff felt the power of the defensive cover and looked at Hema helplessly.

"I try." Hema stretched out her hand slowly and put it on the other person's white tail with pain. "Little boy, it's me. I'll come to see you, relax, relax... it will be fine, rest assured, I will save your."

"~" The little guy opened his eyes slightly,

The Hufflepuff next to him also injected the potion immediately, and the little boy shivered and fell into silence again.

"Wait two hours, see if it looks like this? If it still needs other medications, there is no way, I can only take it to other pharmacists for treatment, but it is easy to expose..."

"Well, take your time, you have worked hard."

"No, it's you who worked hard. I've already counted home. If you can't go home, you still have time...you won't be expelled because you don't return home at night."

"It's okay, but I can go back as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm afraid they will find me in a hurry."

Hema thought of Astoria and Hermione, and they must be very worried about him, of course, Teacher Cahor would not, feeling that she was in control of everything.

"Drink juice?" Hufflepuff didn't know what to say for a while, he froze twice, then stood up and walked toward a cabinet.

"Okay, is there any fruit here?"

"Of course, and it is not ordinary fruit, you will know it if you try it."

Hufflepuff carried a small bucket to Hema's side, and then took out two brushes of translucent glass. Under the reflection of the outside sunlight, the colorful light and shadow were scattered.

She gently lifted the bucket, and the light blue liquid rolled into the quilt from the inside, and a strong fruity fragrance spread in the air.

Hema took a deep breath too. It seemed a bit like an apple, but a bit strawberry. It was a magical feeling.

"Taste it."

Hema took the cup and took a sip, and a sweet and sour taste suddenly rushed to the top of her head, and after spreading in her mouth, it spread in front of her throat.

"call…"

"Haha, how?" Hufflepuff also smiled at the success of the prank. Although this juice is very nutritious, many people really can't bear the sourness and feeling above.

"Delicious!" But Hema coughed up again, picked up the glass again, and took a sigh of relief. "Good drink, like a fortified version of farmer's juice."

"really?"

"Of course, what kind of fruit actually has this kind of problem. I like the sweetness in the tart."

"Oh... me too, then come again."

"Ok."

So the two began to discuss from what they drank to what they ate. After all, Hema was a foodie in his previous life. Traveling is to eat and drink.

Hufflepuff, as the founder of the Hogwarts kitchen in the future, now has an interest in food, so this topic makes the two have something to talk about.

Hema also told the other party a lot about the food of the future, of course it is the Chinese food of the future, Hufflepuff also listened with relish, even took out a note and took down many details.

Although she hasn't heard of many seasonings, there are similar ones that can be substituted. Maybe the final experiment, the taste is really good.

Two hours passed in an instant, and Hema did not forget the little guy's things. In the past, he touched the other person's body and found that it had indeed begun to cool down.

From the beginning, the hot turned into a slight warmth, and it was not too much in peacetime, and the expression became much better, but I hadn’t woke up yet.

"It should be effective."

"Well, you should be able to get a good night's sleep, is it similar to a dog?" Hufflepuff also took advantage of the little guy's sleep and attacked with a good mouth.

"Haha."

"Okay, it's afternoon. Let's start preparing dinner. You are my first guest!"

"Alas, don't be so troublesome, just take a bite at will."

"Not so polite, I also want to show and show my cooking skills." Hufflepuff also directly rolled up his sleeves.

Hema nodded when he saw this. Although he had just been so polite, he was really looking forward to what interesting dishes Ms. Hufflepuff, who was Hogwarts' mother-in-law, could present.

But just when Hufflepuff just walked to the balcony, two crisp knocks came from the door, and a crisp and ethereal sound sounded.

"Helga, I'm going to eat mixed rice."