Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"Dear Mr. Abbot, have you read my magazine?"

"Of course, I have seen many issues, and some of them were given to me by Miss Lovegood." Hema also answered kindly, but her head was about to explode, because the other side was on the way The problem has not stopped.

How many people are there from your family?What is your height, like books, and where do you want to go when you travel?What kind of girl do you like, it feels like blind date...

In fact, Mr. Lovegood came here for a blind date, of course, for his own daughter, not that he really wanted to deal with his fellow daughter.

It is because the girl in her family has recently become different, or has become normal, which is very abnormal for him.

It’s not bad. In fact, he also knew that because of her departure, both she and Luna were affected. Although she didn’t say it, she was certain.

So he and Luna have found a way to circumvent this survival, that is to change the attitude of life, but compared to ordinary people, the two of them really look a bit different.

Recently, however, his dear daughter has undergone some changes. From the beginning, it is very strange to become more and more normal.

Communicating with other people is also much normal. Although sometimes it will return to its original appearance, it is obviously not a blame for girls.

Moreover, some teachers said that her grades have become better, at least more positive, and finally he tried to communicate with Luna in the letter.

The final result was a boy named Hema Aibo. Although his dear daughter did not say it clearly, he was mentioned many times in the discourse.

So he made a note of it and planned to let Luna invite him to be a guest at his house during the Christmas holiday, so he could have an in-depth exchange with the other party.

But I didn't expect that this goal was achieved ahead of time now, so he was still a little surprised, so he invited the other party with the energy he hadn't just stopped.

After half an hour, he and the other party had a good understanding, and felt that this child was indeed very good, no matter what he understood, or talk and personality.

Although he doesn't care so much, he also deserves the qualification of his son-in-law of Lovegood. The most important thing is that this guy often sees his singing back, so he is really satisfied!

"Shall we sit down at the Cauldron Bar?"

"Uh, Mr. Lovegood, don't you want to buy a gift for Miss Luna?"

"Oh! Forget, but it's not too late to buy next time, let's talk about it again."

"Sorry, Mr. Lovegood, I can't continue to accompany you anymore. I have to buy what the school needs. I have to rush back in the afternoon."

"I forgot you have something else, so be it, this is my magic road address, I want to be a guest, and pass at any time." Lovegood pulled a note from his pocket and stuffed it into Hema's hand in.

"Okay, Mr. Lovegood, then bye." Hema nodded, then turned around and walked away quickly.

"Goodbye!"

"God, I can finally go to the bookstore. I almost collapsed. It's worthy of Luna's father. The psychological warfare really has it."

Hema spit out a word and walked slowly towards the bookstore. Lockhart helped him get things away, and he could finally take a rest.

I came to the Lizhen Bookstore. It is not the school season. There are fewer people. Looking at the books placed on the dome, the three winding stairs look so empty at this time. Hema also smiles, which is simply heaven. .

He walked slowly upstairs, and the wizards around didn't care about him. They all looked down at the book. Hema also narrowed her eyes and felt the magical power shaking.

It's not that he deliberately explores the magical breath of other people, but feels whether there are stronger wizards around him, because being powerful generally represents danger.

And just the moment he came to the second floor, a tall witch caught Hema's eyes,

Somewhat out of step with the surrounding environment, but Hema didn't look too much. She retracted her eyes and began to find it on the shelf.

Because Snape’s study of potions has become more and more strict recently, and he has to look more, Snape recommended several advanced books on potions.

It was originally only in the upper grades, but Snape came to say that as a genius, you should naturally learn more, unless it is lazy waste.

So he was not good to say anything. After all, he refuted with Snape, and he must not have another yin and yang behavior, so he listened.

A few minutes later, he finally saw the book that Snape said, but it was taller. He stretched his arm and grabbed it, and found that his 170 little man still didn't care much.

Just when he was about to release a curse, a long, white hand fell directly on the book, and it was gently drawn out and handed to Hema.

"Thank you..." Hema turned her head and saw the gray-blue robe again. This time he also saw the face he hadn't seen before. His pupils expanded and he punched him!

The other party also looked at Hema in surprise and greeted him with a punch, then Hema successfully flew out and directly hit the ground a few meters away.

The people around them raised their heads and glanced at Hema. The tall figure also came to him and reached out.

Hema frowned and felt the gaze of the people around her, took this hand, and slowly stood up.

"You really aren't dead...how are you here?" Hemara stepped into the distance and said lowly, looking at the exquisite eastern face of the other party, he will not forget!

She was Kwai 12 who had fought him in the forbidden forest for a long time at that time, but her appearance at this time was a little younger than at that time, and it should be a thick makeup intentionally painted at that time.

"Reading." The other party looked at him indifferently, and then quickly pulled his hand away, but Hema's backhand held him tightly.

"I'm going to shout, do you want to enter the Ministry of Magic?"

"...Don't you want to go in?" Hema looked at the other person's serious eyes and slowly let go of her hand, but the runes and dragon power reached their maximum, ready to fight at any time.

Although he feels that he can't beat the opponent, because according to Burial 3, the Aoi 12 at that time was a weakened version, and it should be restored now...hey, right?

Hema looked into it carefully, and found that although the other party maintained a lot of strength, the magic power was scattered. Although it did not exclude the hidden possibilities, it was not so clean.

That is to say, this guy, now the magic is used up?How is it possible that a person will use up her magic power in a continuous fight, and what she looks like now is what the battle is like.

"I asked you, why are you here, otherwise I have to report to the Ministry of Magic, according to my perception, you should now have no magic power, and you have no weapons."

"We don't necessarily need weapons to kill people."

"But you can't kill me without weapons."

"You want to try it!"

"Try it!"

The two men were fighting with each other suddenly, but at this moment, a wizard wearing a black robe came over with a badge.

"Be careful, don't break our book."

"Book..." Hema remembered it, still holding the book in her hand, at this time the cover of the book was already wrinkled.

"Sorry, I'll buy this one." Hema said to the clerk.

"it is good."

"I want this one, I got it first." Before the clerk nodded, Kui 12 next to him said.

"Hey? What do you mean?" Hema suddenly looked cold again.

"Sorry, you wouldn't want to grab something with a weak woman." Aoi 12 narrowed her eyes, and the people around her also started quietly criticizing Hema for not being flexible, such a beautiful young lady , This guy is definitely a base or something.

Hema frowned several times, and finally handed it to Kwai 12 next to him. Kwai 12 took it, paid very neatly, and then sat slowly on the small sofa on the side, continuing to read the book.

Hema also had no way, so many people could not fight, the person who called the Ministry of Magic came and needed him to go out, the other party would definitely be able to leave quickly.

Besides, can the Ministry of Magic really catch the opponent, or defeat the opponent?So he was a little helpless.

After thinking about it, Hema finally thought of a way, so he stabilized his emotions and continued to find the books he needed.

After a while, Hema bought all the books she needed, and then wrote the delivery address. The bookstore would ship the books to Hogwarts by owl within three working days.

After finishing his business, Hema took the novel and took a seat next to Kwai 12, and got closer and closer.

The other party did not seem to be afraid or disgusted, and still looked at the book expressionlessly, Hema glanced at the title of "The Son of Storm and Rainbow"

"Hey? This is not my book..." Hema froze, this is his first short story currently published, which contains a lot of small stories, which is regarded as a collection, written in the summer vacation, published in October, but I heard that sales are not particularly good.

"Huh? Your book?"

"Mine, don't believe me? Look at the author's name."

"Oh, then I won't read it anymore, and said the book is dead."

"..."