Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Chapter 422: Teacher Cahor's Return

"Herma, you actually got that dragon, and you are too bold."

"Relax, our Horcruxes have all got our hands, there is nothing terrible." Hema said casually, suddenly thinking of something.

"Professor, Sirius?"

"He, something is wrong, he has left." Dumbledore showed a subtle smile, making everyone else ignorant, but Hema suddenly understood a bit, and was on a blind date, old Deng The head is still superior.

"Then we are over?"

"Of course, but maybe the next semester will begin..." Hema stopped short of the sentence, and Dumbledore took out a book from his arms and handed it to him.

"Enchanting Daquan, you can make up the lesson, don't drag the hind legs, I will take Harry to eat them, you go back to rest."

"Well, but go to me, it's the same anyway."

"No, I have a little bit to talk to three of you."

"I see." Herma nodded as well, and Dumbledore, like the three generations in Naruto, began to instill some "knowledge" into Harry, Hermione, and Ron.

However, Herma felt that with Hermione's current wisdom, she might not believe everything, that is, Ron and Harry, but Dumbledore would not harm them either.

"Then I and Aisha will go back to pick someone up first."

"Ok."

"Nahma, we have time to find you to play."

"it is good."

After talking, Hema and Aisha came to Diagon Alley and saw the two people who were shopping, but there was a familiar figure beside them.

"Teacher Cahor?!"

"Herma." The other party also said indifferently, Hema originally wanted to hug Aisha, but finally refrained.

But Cahor went straight up and hugged Hema, and then Hema found that although he grew taller, he was still shorter than the upper half.

"You seem to have some adventures in the past six months."

"Slightly so, but go back and talk."

"Ok."

"So how did you meet Teacher Cahor?"

"Just when we were planning to buy something, Mr. Cahor suddenly appeared next to him and then paid us money, a little embarrassed."

"What's so embarrassing, since it was sent by the teacher, then just accept it happily, okay, let's go to eat first!"

"it is good!"

"What about Kwai...Sylvie?"

"She has chosen a place, let's go."

"Ok."

At this time, Hannah in the Abbot's house looked at the instant noodles in front of her, with a trace of anger in her eyes, "Herma actually ran out, it must have been a big meal! I am so miserable, Where have people gone?!"

In the evening, Hanna could finally have a big meal, because Teacher Cahor and Sister Aisha both came back, and then she made a big meal.

Because she is the only one who can cook, and no one else has the talent, she has become a cook, but fortunately, Sister Aisha helps.

But the lady named Sylvie was so strange, she would rather do all these things by herself, because the housework that the other party was involved in did not seem to be successfully completed.

If it wasn't for her to watch the other party doing housework several times, she thought that the other party was intentional, but since she was a friend of Hema, she, as an older sister, naturally had to admit.

"I'll help you." Daphne came in from the outside.

"No, Miss Daphne, just rest."

"It's okay for Astoria to chat with Miss Aisha. I'm fine. Ms. Cahor and Hema are going to talk."

"Okay, then." Hannah nodded, but she was also very worried. The young lady of the Green Grass family should not be able to cook.

Then she saw the other party's exquisite knife work, and dyed it back. Daphne also said that she only had a knife work, and she had control over the spices.

So the two catering sisters who started to cooperate, in fact, they did not react,

At this time, Hema talked with Mr. Cahor about the past six months. Of course, more than the topic of gossip, it was more about the top blood.

"Have you seen that woman?"

"Well, but she doesn't seem to kill me so much."

"Oh? That's really interesting. Your soul control is also her masterpiece?"

"Almost, why did she do this? She said she knew you."

"This is what you don't need to know now, but if she doesn't want to hurt you, then you just accept all the benefits, at least much better than some guys who don't have themselves."

"I understand what you mean, but I also have some news recently that my blood is the so-called holy dragon...does holy dragon really exist?"

"Presence or non-existence can't change you."

"I understand, but I want to know." Hema looked at Cahor, who also nodded, and then took off his black robe, exposing his arm.

It was full of black runes, but the next second, the runes disappeared instantly, and the body began to flash, and black scales suddenly grew out!

"This is? You are also the blood of the dragon?"

"Almost, but I'm not a holy dragon. I just want to say that holy dragon is the highest point of the dragon's bloodline, which can make you a way to obtain the power of the gods, but it is not so easy."

"Then how can I..."

"Take your time and grow up a little bit. This is the only thing that can't be done overnight. You can treat yourself as an inheritance. Cultivate yourself slowly and one day it will bear fruit."

"Well, that teacher, about the next semester, I may have to fight him dead, I don’t know what you think or opinion?"

"I don't have anything. This is what you always wanted to do. Voldemort is not a successor or a member of our rules. You can go all out, and of course no one will help you, whether it is you or the other party."

"But I obviously feel that Voldemort is definitely different from now, and it is even more difficult to deal with." Although Hema did not collide with each other directly, just looking at these sides, Voldemort could be regarded as a wave of enhancement.

"His source of power is indeed not just simple, but it is not inherited. It is a special item that enhances his magic power, but I can't break the rules. You still have to deal with it yourself."

"Ok."

"The one outside is Miss Kwai 12?"

"Yes, Dark 00 let her come, yes, I..." Hema blushed suddenly when she thought about what Dark 00 and Kwai 12 said.

"what happened?"

"They said they wanted one of my children, what's going on?"

"..." Cahor didn't know how to answer anymore. He stood up and sat next to Hema. "What if I say I need it?"

"Huh?! Teacher, are you kidding?"

"It's not a joke, this is part of your destiny, of course it's not the right time."