Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

On Sunday, in the Gryffindor lounge, the fireplace was burning hot, blocking the outside cold from the window.

And Harry, as if to discuss some secrets, pulled Hermione and Ron down to a small table and began to talk in their ears.

After a few minutes.

"What? Fire Dragon?" Ron said in shock, as if an egg could be directly inserted in his mouth.

"Ron! Be quiet!" Hermione immediately kicked Ron from under the table to shut him up, and then asked in a low voice, "Is the news reliable, how did you know? Harry?"

"I saw it with my own eyes." Harry said dejectedly. "Hagrid took me to see it last night. I was still wearing an invisibility cloak."

For some reason, Hagrid, as a specially invited magic animal expert, also came to Hogwarts yesterday. The three of them had a good meeting with him, and they also understood what Hagrid meant by "see you soon" at that time. Also took this opportunity to have fun in Hogsmeade Village.

And when they were parting, Hagrid bent down and whispered something in Harry's ear, asking him to go to him alone at night—just to help Harry.

"You are cheating!" Hermione said subconsciously, frowning unconsciously.

"I'm going to die, why cheating!" Ron said angrily.

Hermione was a bit nasty, and she knew it was not the time to discuss the issue of "cheating", it was just habit that drove her to say that..

"I'm not the only one," Harry explained. "When I was wearing the invisibility cloak, I saw the principal of Durmstrand and the principal of Boothbatton, especially Mrs. Maxim. I guess Hagrid was talking to She was dating, and it seemed that Hagrid was still obsessed with the lady, so it was almost impossible to tell her."

"I said, they all cheated. That's unfair." Ron said immediately.

"Wait, Harry." Hermione grabbed the wand at this moment and ran out of the Gryffindor lounge.

"Where is she going?" Ron asked without paying attention, and then persuaded Harry: "Should we retire? We will lose our lives."

He obviously forgot the wonderful contract formed between the Goblet of Fire and the Warriors.

In his impression, the fire dragon is a terrible creature.

And soon Hermione made it all concrete.

It didn't take long before Hermione rushed back to the lounge like a whirlwind. The only difference from when she went out was that the book she held in her hands was almost up to the ceiling when she was stacked.

"Dragons are extremely difficult to kill, because their thick skin is permeated with ancient magic, and only the most powerful spell can penetrate."Hermione sat back next to the two of them, and carefully pulled out one of them. The faded writing on the cover suggested the long history of the book.

Its title page clearly mentioned the horror of the dragon, but then it did not mention any real means of resisting the dragon, because this is actually just a fantasy novel. In the later period, the theme is fantasy and lust.

This is how many years ago the dragon quest of the brave had been, maybe it was written by a bard.

"Try it again." Hermione closed the last book immediately and opened the book "The Dragon Doting."

"Oh, why, do you still want to give the dragon's claws or teeth a full maintenance?" Ron said mockingly.

Hermione stopped talking. The book knowledge she was proud of didn't seem to be of any use at this time. Almost no one left an exact method to deal with the fire dragon in the book, and some were just some analysis of the fire dragon.

"The fire dragon's eyes are weak points. That is its most vulnerable place. There is no magic to protect it." Hermione pointed to an image in the book again and said, using fine brushstrokes to outline a fire dragon with fierce eyes. Li, gray eyes protruding violently, with a pair of sturdy hind legs, incomparably sharp fangs in the mouth of the blood basin, and a ring of weird thin sharp horns around the face, with red ink on the fire dragon A mark was drawn next to his eyes,

"Yes, Harry can accurately apply the spell to the dragon's eyes." Ron also pointed to the place Hermione was pointing, and continued, "But the dragon you think Harry is going to face is the same as in the picture. Are the paintings the same size, do you know how tall and strong they are?"

"Of course I know that this is just my suggestion. We can continue to discuss how to achieve this goal!" Hermione said grimly.

"I think I can turn to Sirius for help," Harry said cautiously.

Seeing his two friends arguing for his safety, he felt a little sad in his heart, but he also felt warm in his heart.

Maybe it will be hard for me to find a friend who cares about my safety.

"This is a great idea!" Hermione said excitedly, her eyes sparkling.

The three of them then began to seriously discuss the countermeasures against the fire dragon, even if they had some insight, they could not pin all their hopes on Sirius.

"Maybe I can wait and ask Professor Moody?" Harry thought to himself, but he still needed to hide this from his two friends.

"By the way, Ron, you have an older brother called Charlie, right? I saw him back then." Harry said suddenly.

"Yes, he works in Romania. I didn't expect that when he had time to come back this time, his mother would be very happy." Ron's spirit also followed for a while, and he seemed very happy to see his brother.

This brother doesn't play tricks on him like Fred and George.

"What are you discussing?" The Weasley twins happened to walk into the Gryffindor lounge at this time, rubbing their hands and putting them to their mouths, because it was so hot outside. cold.

The three immediately dispersed, and they decided not to disclose the secret of the fire dragon to other people.

"Maybe they are discussing a wonderful prank." Fred nodded.

"Start work, man, the invisibility cloak is not finished yet." George said, and the brothers also found a table to start their unfinished business.

"I'll go to the library to check the materials, you continue." Hermione stepped out of the room with the book, and soon came to the library, found a place to sit down at random, facing the book in front of her, and started to continue. Flip through.

"So sleepy." At the desk, Hermione yawned and rubbed her eye sockets. She felt a little tired. She looked up at the window. There was no sunlight today, but it was obvious that the sky was getting dark. .

It was the afternoon in a blink of an eye, and Hermione was about to leave, maybe it would be a good choice to go back to the bedroom and watch.

"Hermi-Weng? Is this your name? I asked someone to find out." A tall boy stood in front of Hermione's eyes. He looked a little nervous. You don’t think he is. Viktor Krum, the best seeker in the Quidditch World Cup.

"It's Hermione." Hermione repeated her name once.

"Can we make friends?" Krum said nervously.

"Of course." Hermione said politely, "Sorry, I have something urgent now, let's talk another day." Then she left the library violently, leaving only the back of the boy.

...

Back in the bedroom, Hermione was still spending her mind on Harry's affairs. She had to extract possible useful information from a lot of possibly false information. In order to improve efficiency, she could only glance at ten lines and quickly use her slender fingers. Flip the pages of the book, while holding a pen in the other hand, recording on the paper.

Feeling really sleepy, Hermione tapped her forehead lightly with her palm.

When a person is extremely exhausted, his thinking ability will temporarily decrease, and his concentration is the same, but sometimes, this absent-minded thought can also remind people of things they have overlooked.

"When I was wearing the invisibility cloak, I saw the principal of Durmstrand and the principal of Boothbatten. It seemed that Hagrid was still obsessed with that lady, and it was almost impossible to tell."

For some reason, the words Harry said before suddenly appeared in Hermione's heart. She suddenly realized that in this way, three of the four warriors should have known the information of the game early.

"Should he inquire?" Hermione's mood suddenly became a little complicated now, and she was inexplicably worried.

"Yes, his father works at the Ministry of Magic right now, and he can definitely inquire about it." Hermione said to herself, comforting herself. She hadn't realized that she had begun to worry about someone unconsciously, even I hope someone can help him cheat.

It's just a faint sense of anxiety still lingering in her heart, lingering - these are just her guesses.

What if he really didn't know?

Turning to look at the clock, and a few pieces of parchment in front of her with beautiful black writing, Hermione took a deep breath.

"Let's stop here today." Hermione thought.

Suddenly, a tight string in her head seemed to break suddenly, and a strong sense of fatigue suddenly hit.

Hermione closed her eyes unconsciously, leaned forward, and fell to the desk.

She fell asleep.

She is too sleepy.

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