People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

Chapter 78 Peaceful Days

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, accompanied by the sharp scraping sound of the egg cracking, the little dragon came into this world.

"Is this a dragon?" Bagir couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Even though he had seen illustrations of dragons in books and was mentally prepared, he did not expect that the newborn dragon would be even uglier.

The wrinkled scales are almost invisible, and the spiny wings are indeed cool, but the thin black body makes the image drag down a level. The nose is long like a crocodile, with white nostrils, orange eyes, and horns on the head.

What's even more strange is that it is not surrounded by unabsorbed egg liquid like ordinary oviparous creatures.

The body surface is very dry.

This resulted in it not getting any of the fine, annoying yellow sand on top of it as it rolled around on the gravel ground, which was hot and comfortable for them.

It bleated and narrowed its eyes, as if trying to blend itself into the hot sandy ground.

"He likes it here." Hagrid looked at the ugly creature obsessively, his eyes seemed to be glued to it.

"Of course," Ron said proudly, "Charlie specially selected this, it is especially suitable for the physique of the Norwegian Ridgeback. The sheep, chickens, and even the varieties of green plants here are specially selected, and they are all the Norwegian Ridgeback's favorites."

"In a few weeks, when it grows bigger, maybe we can see it fly into the 'sun'!"

"That's where the pet box came from. It's good for the little thing. It will also make it recognize this place and won't run out of the box."

"By the way, you haven't forgotten how to maintain the pet box, have you?" Ron reminded Hagrid as he looked at Hagrid putting his fingers into the dragon's fang-filled mouth and using it as a tooth toy.

"As I recall, casting a fire spell at the 'sun' is best done once a day, and at least once a week." Hagrid answered a little nonchalantly.

He picked up the pink umbrella and raised it to the sky, "The flames are blazing!"

The bright yellow flame seemed to fall into a funnel and be sucked into the 'sun'.

"Okay." Hagrid dropped his umbrella and started playing with the dragon again.

Ten minutes later, they were back at the castle.

Walking towards the History of Magic classroom.

Harry looked a little worried.

"Hagrid obviously forgot just now. I'm really worried that when I wake up one morning, Hagrid's cabin will be gone, replaced by yellow sand, green plants, and lake water everywhere. The dragon will fly to Gryffindor Tower and spit fire at us. Just because he forgot to maintain the box."

However, Harry's fears did not come true.

Hagrid was indeed careless, but the little dragon Norberta (Basil pointed out that Norbert was a female dragon) really liked watching Hagrid playing with fire.

So the box has been well maintained, and the green plants inside have become much greener.

But what made Bagir feel outrageous was that everything was peaceful in the days that followed.

Even in the Forbidden Forest, there was no news of unicorns being attacked.

When Bagir observed the edge of the Forbidden Forest late at night, he did not see Quirrell coming out of the Forbidden Forest very late, with silver blood stains at the corners of his mouth.

It seems that Quirrell's cooperation with Voldemort in this world line has made his body much more durable, and he no longer needs to absorb unicorn blood for nourishment.

Or maybe it was because Dumbledore didn't find an excuse for Harry to be put in detention in the Forbidden Forest again.

Without the need to go to the Forbidden Forest, Dumbledore did not target Voldemort, causing him to consume his strength and need to replenish himself, thus facilitating Harry and Voldemort's meeting in the Forbidden Forest.

To those who knew Hagrid, this would seem unusual - Hagrid had seldom entered the castle recently.

This made Filch feel much better. He was also responsible for cleaning the castle, and he hated people who made the floor dirty.

Hagrid, who often goes in and out of the Forbidden Forest and has mud on his feet, is one of them.

In such a peaceful atmosphere, time flies, and before we know it, June has arrived.

It's time for the exam.

It's summer now.

The weather is very hot, and Bagel's special physique that is not afraid of the cold has now encountered its natural enemy.

It’s not that he’s afraid of the heat.

Instead, his body would automatically absorb the excess heat and send it to the heart. Thus, the immortal golden eyes were born.

His body was also developing into a muscular man, and his height increased suddenly.

The final result is that the day of the exam is approaching.

Bagir has grown from 1.5 meters to 1.76 meters.

But it is precisely because of his increased height that his muscles are not particularly exaggerated, but instead have a beautiful flowing shape, closely following the contours of the body, as perfect as ancient Greek marble statues.

The golden eyes also show the majesty of the red dragon. When the naughty Nobeta sees him, he will lie down obediently and expose his belly.

Not to mention the ghosts of male and female students who were attracted by Bajir's good looks.

They no longer dared to get too close to him and could only look at him from afar.

He is now like the beautiful scenery at the top of a steep mountain, beautiful but also stopping.

Fortunately, fortunately.

That is, Professor McGonagall was worried that Bagel had undergone some dangerous human deformation, so she wanted to check his body.

In the end, it caused some trouble and let everyone know about Bagir's change - it was considered a reversion of his ancestral bloodline.

For this reason, Finn Granger, the president of the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association and Basil's cheap relative, wrote a letter specifically to introduce his daughter who was studying in Beauxbatons, France, to Basil.

Baqir refused decisively.

What is your identity?
I'm going to another world during the summer vacation. Who are you to invite me, a time traveler?
I got up the next day and patrolled the restricted area on the fourth floor as usual.

The three-headed dog Fluffy at the top is still alive and well, and there are no musical instruments around him.

Quirrell was in his office, looking solemnly at everything in the room, as if he was not a traitor possessed by Voldemort, but a serious professor preparing for an exam.

This made Bagel feel sorry for Quirrell's bad luck.

However, this is probably related to the fact that Quirrell took on the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts and insisted on conducting an inspection in the Black Forest of Albania, where Voldemort lived, before officially taking up the position.

Bagir shook his head and pulled himself together because he had an exam today.

Today is the first day of June, and it is the exam day for first-grade students.

Compared with other grades, they have fewer courses, and the content is relatively simple and can be completed within one day.

To Bagir's surprise, the written test contained surprisingly little content.

This refers to each course.

The morning exams were Charms, Transfiguration, and Potions.

Their written tests are together.

It’s not on a test paper.

There were only 5 questions on the test paper for the Charms class, and they were quite simple, such as for which syllable of the Fire-Making Spell the wrist needed to be raised.

For Transfiguration, the number of questions is about the same, with one more question requiring one to memorize Gamp's five basic laws of transfiguration.

Potions requires the most filling in the blanks, filling in the missing ingredients, steps, and time.

Therefore, the examination time for the three written examinations is only one hour.

Then came the practical exercise, where Professor Flitwick asked them to go into the classroom one by one and see if they could make a pineapple tap dance across a desk.

Professor McGonagall watched as they transformed a mouse into a snuff box - the fancier the box, the better the score; if the mouse's whiskers were still on the box, points were deducted.

Snape was the most terrifying. He asked the students to prepare the forgetfulness potion in front of him, while he stayed behind the students and bent down from time to time so that the students could only hear his breathing.

He only restrained himself when he passed behind Hermione and Basil.

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