A bizarre adventure at Hogwarts

“There’s no doubt you’ve been saved by Neville…”

Joshua said quietly, in a voice so low that only the two of them could hear it later.

Malfoy clasped his arms, his face gloomy and unwilling to say anything to Joshua.

But Joshua still said to himself: “Maybe you think you don’t need someone else to save you, but… Seriously, if it weren’t for Neville’s pounce… You will definitely get a big piece off by Norbert… Bite deeper, maybe your little heart will be gone…”

Malfoy flicked his head to the left, and his blonde hair fluttered with it, as if he was saying whether he would listen or not.

“So just let me say, you should thank Neville…”

“So you’ve said enough?” Malfoy raised his head, there was only a sense of loneliness in his eyes, and the arrogance of the past had long been lost.

He shook his head and barely managed to show a smile, “I didn’t expect…. I would have been saved by that timid Neville…”

“Hey, people have also exploded, how can they also be your lifesavers, right? Behind the back, it is not the work of a decent gentleman to say that people are timid! ”

“Am I a decent gentleman in your eyes?”

Malfoy laughed softly, but there was no strong sense of conceit in it.

He glanced deeply at Neville, as if to imprint the trembling little wizard into the depths of his mind, and then without saying anything, he turned around and walked away without dragging his feet.

Joshua couldn’t help but sigh a little—maybe this was a sign of Malfoy’s transformation…

“I’m leaving… I must let my father sue the Ministry of Magic! I’m going to put that damn big guy in Azkaban!!! ”

Malfoy was gone, leaving only such a fluttering sentence.

Joshua’s face was suddenly full of black lines, it seemed that Malfoy-kun was still in the stage where the young master’s thinking was deeply rooted, and if he wanted to rewrite him, it seemed that he had to make a three-view correction punch on him.

Just as Joshua was pondering when to punch Malfoy, the senior students not far away burst into cheers.

I don’t know that the student’s sleeping curse worked, forcibly breaking through the anti-demon leather armor of Noble’s body, and fired into the soul, making this grumpy little dragon fall directly to the ground with a bang.

When Noble fell to the ground, the students were shocked who used what black magic to kill Norbert, but then checked and found that Noble was just asleep, with a big snot bubble with Mars in his nostrils, and the students cheered, both celebrating that their gang had defeated a young dragon. There was also joy that there was no second injured person in this operation.

Soon Hagrid arrived, followed by Harry’s trio, who, instead of following Joshua, happened to meet him near Filch’s office on the first floor, chatting for a while before returning. Joshua also saw Hagrid carrying a large bucket of brandy on his shoulder.

They were followed by Madam Pomfrey and Professor McGonagall in the infirmary, as well as Professor Snape.

He almost fainted when he looked at the injured Neville, but Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief after the students told the professors what had happened.

Madam Pomfrey ignored Cedric, who was making a report, and she went straight to Neville and gently picked it up with her wand, and the bandage on Neville’s left arm was untied out of thin air like a marionette, revealing the bloody arm inside.

Madam Pomfrey couldn’t help but frown, “This wound has seeped venom…”

“I’ll come…”

Snape consciously stepped forward, and the eagle falcon’s eyes only glanced at the wound in Neville, and he came up with the answer: “The bite of the Norwegian spine dragon… The dragon’s teeth are quite toxic, and it is just a young dragon. ”

“Of course I knew it was a Norwegian ridgeback!” Madam Pomfrey glanced at Snape with displeasure on her face, “I was thinking about what to do with it!” This kind of wound cannot be directly used with healing magic… Child… Looks like you’ll have to live in the school infirmary for a while…”

Neville smiled, but now his face was pale and he looked like he was returning to the light…

Snape began arguing with Madam Pomfrey about how to treat Neville, while Professor McGonagall clapped her hands and gathered the students around the theater.

“Anyway… Students, you’re doing pretty well…”

Professor McGonagall first glared viciously at Hagrid, who was about to degenerate into a rodent, and then said to the students with a smile, “I’ve heard pretty much what happened… I’m glad you were able to stay in danger. Cedric, in Hufflepuff, in particular, leads the overall situation when it occurs, keeping the incident within the least damaging category. ”

“Hufflepuff plus 30 points.”

“Hey~ I knew it…. Madam Pomfrey and Professor Snape are professional counterparts, coming to treat injuries; And then send a special Professor McGonagall … It’s a really good lineup…”

Joshua couldn’t help but whisper, but Professor McGonagall was far away from him and didn’t hear it.

“The rest of the students advanced and retreated in a moderate manner, and the spirit of the classmates who rescued them was commendable, and their colleges each added 15 points.”

However, there are people in the four academies, and 15 points plus is the same as not adding, so this sentence is basically equal to nonsense, and you can completely be regarded as the author of the water word count.

“Of course… Malfoy in order to pretend… Teasing the young dragon Norbert caused this to happen… 30 points deducted from Slytherin! ”

Professor McGonagall obviously didn’t look at Snape when she announced the deduction, but Joshua noticed that Snape, who was discussing with Madam Pomfrey over there, suddenly twitched slightly, obviously a little stimulated, which really made people worry about whether he would do something in Neville’s treatment…

“Also… And one more thing, Neville Longbottom… In danger, courage is commendable, with a dragon’s mouth and a strange face, he does not change his color, saving a classmate’s life… It’s really the embodiment of Gryffindor’s fearlessness…”

“Gryffindor plus 50 points!!!”

There was a burst of cheers on the playground. _

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