Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"Up! Up!"

The sounds of little snakes spread from the grass, and Hema followed suit and began to shout, but compared to Harry's Quidditch genius, he was less likely to succeed once.

But Hema is still very confident in his magical talent. Although he doesn't know if it's because of his body, he has a good sense and control of magic power.

Then ten minutes later, when all the little wizards raised their brooms, Hema was still trying...

right! He didn't succeed even once, and the broom didn't even move. What kind of situation is this! ?

Mrs. Huo Qi next to her was also a little surprised. She has been teaching for so many years, and although she is also very talented, this is the first time Hema has seen such a situation.

"Student Hema, take a rest first. Come to the training ground tomorrow morning, and I will make some special adjustments for you."

"Okay, Professor Huo Qi." Hema nodded helplessly, and the little wizards around burst into laughter.

After all, in their opinion, a genius should be an all-round genius, and they didn't expect that Hema would have something that he was not good at.

"Mr. Aibo, are you a little envious? Anyway, I am very envious of people who can fly, freedom..."

Astoria sat next to Hema, looking at the little wizard in mid-air, she was surprisingly a little envious.

Hema looked at the pale Astoria, feeling a little worried, which reminded him of his best classmate when he met him before he died of stomach cancer.

"Then I'll take you to fly."

"You solve your own problems first, smart Mr. Abbott~"

Astoria also smiled slightly upon hearing Hema's words, just as a comfort to the other party.

But Hema grabbed her hand seriously, "Dear Miss Astoria, we can fly around now."

...

Early the next morning, when Hema came out after eating in the auditorium, the voice came from around the walls again. Although it was very small, Hema could hear it clearly.

That must be the basilisk, but he couldn't beat it, but the Horcrux, should he go to Ginny's side to see, but as soon as he went out, he ran into the group of three in the corridor.

"Hema, we didn't see you all day yesterday. It would be great if you came to Gryffindor. There must be many people in Slytherin who don't like you."

Harry acted as if he believed that all Slytherins were bad people, and Hema didn't know how to answer, saying that all Slytherins were harmonious and friendly, how could that be possible.

Some of the students were even related to the Death Eaters by blood, but he managed to get out of that circle with some cleverness.

But it would be too much to say that they are all that kind of people. In fact, there are not very ordinary students, and there are even very kind and lovely students, such as Miss Astoria.

"Harry, in fact, it doesn't matter where we are, what matters is whoever sticks to our original heart, so it doesn't matter which college we are in. After all, we are all students of Hogwarts."

"I know, by the way, Hema, we're going to Hagrid's place, do you want to play for a while, anyway, it's still early before class."

"It just so happens that I have nothing to do."

Afterwards, several people started to go to Hagrid's hut, but compared to the active Harry and Ron, Hermione became a silent one. Herma thought she was not feeling well, but the other party just said that she was a little tired from studying recently.

"Harry, Hema, do you know that because of that car, my mother will stop my pocket money for half a year, which is not much at all!"

Ron complained to Hema and Harry, and after a while, Hagrid's hut appeared not far away, and a tall figure was squatting beside the hut, not knowing what he was doing.

"Hagrid!"

"Oh~ Harry, Ron, and Hema right... oh,

And lovely Miss Hermione! "

"Hagrid, what are you doing here?" Harry looked at the big hole Hagrid dug, feeling a little strange.

"I don't know why, all the good chickens died, and I don't know what killed them!"

Hagrid's words gave Harry and Ron a shudder, but Hema suddenly remembered that if the chicken was killed, it meant that the basilisk was about to move!

If because of his appearance this time, some people came into direct contact with the basilisk, and some people actually died... then what should we do? He'd better get that Horcrux back from Ginny as soon as possible.

Even if he can't destroy it, at least it can temporarily prevent the danger from happening, if there is no way to hand it over to Dumbledore.

"By the way, why do you remember me here?" Hagrid was talking to them while throwing the dead chicken into the pit.

"Oh! There was something wrong with Hermione's wand last blood period, so it was sent to Ollivander for repairs during the summer vacation, but when the school started, there was no time to get it back."

Several people looked at Hermione, but Hermione sat aside, as if she didn't notice it.

"Hermione!"

"Oh? What's the matter?" Hermione raised her head, looked at everyone looking at her, and scratched her head strangely.

"Don't you need Hagrid to help you get your wand back?"

"Oh, it's not easy for my parents to go to Diagon Alley to help me get it. Hagrid, if you have time to go to Diagon Alley, I hope you can help me get it back, otherwise points may be deducted for Charms and Transfiguration classes."

"No problem, Hermione, I might go tomorrow."

"Thanks Hagrid then."

"It's okay, by the way, do you want some cheese shortbread!" Hagrid suddenly thought of something, ran to the hut quickly, and took out the cake he had baked early in the morning.

But when he walked out again, he saw a few little ones already heading for the distance, and Harry shouted to him, "Hagrid, Hema and I are going to Quidditch training!"

"Harry, how did you know I was going to the training ground too?"

"Hey? I'm talking nonsense! You know that although Hagrid's food tastes good, it's too chewy. By the way, why did you go to the Quidditch training ground! Could it be that you are a Slytherin..."

Harry was also happy. Although Hema joined the Slytherin team and became his opponent, he was even more happy that his friend had a talent for Quidditch!

"This... I'm not very good at flying, so Mrs. Hooch asked me to train..." Hema said embarrassedly.

"My God, there are still things you're not good at, but it doesn't matter, as long as Quidditch looks good." Ron also patted Hema on the shoulder.

Although he wasn't as bad as Hema at the time, he had to go through a lot of hardships before he got on the broom.

"Huh?! Ron, Hema, that's Gryffindor's Slytherin team, they seem to be arguing!"

Hema and Ron also turned their heads to look, and found that the little snakes in green robes and the little lions in red robes were crowded together, arguing about something, so they ran over quickly.

Hema also found a familiar figure in the crowd and walked up, but Hermione, who was following them, still looked dazed.

"Hermione?"

"Hema, what's going on over there?" Hermione was taken aback for a moment, then looked not far away, and immediately became more energetic.

"Let's go and have a look. In addition, you'd better go to Madam Pomfrey's for a good checkup. Your current state looks like you've been insomnia for several days."

"I will, thank you Hema."

"Wood! Professor Snape has given us permission, which is our legitimate right to use!"

"But we have already booked the venue in advance, and Professor McGonagall also gave us an approval note." Wood took out an envelope from his sleeve.

"But we need to train our new Seekers today, and you are only allowed to be included in Harry Potter in the first grade! Are we not allowed to train new players?"

The tall senior on the side also said to Wood and the others, and the leading Slytherin students stopped talking nonsense with Wood and rushed directly to the Gryffindor team.

Harry also hurried forward, blocking the opposite Slytherin, "Malfoy, do you have to train today?!"

"Potter! This is not my problem, this is our Slytherin training time." Malfoy was also not to be outdone, and put his new broom in front of him by the way.

"Nimbus 2001! Where did he get it!" Ron also stared at the broom with wide eyes. He has never bought a brand new broom until now.

"These are gifts from Draco's father, how about it? Maybe you Gryffindors should go to the second-hand market to find 'new' brooms!"

"But at least no one in Gryffindor needs money to get into the team!" Hermione regained her spirits, turned on the stalking mode again, and walked directly in front of the tall boy.

"You're that know-it-all lady? Our business is not up to a little mud... ah!!"

Before the guy could finish speaking, a black shadow flashed past, and the tall figure suddenly swayed and was kicked out!

"Pure blood is not for you to insult others~ I said before, snakes don't vomit, they bite!"

Hema squatted beside the man with a smile on her face, and pulled hard, directly pulling off the Slytherin's silver snake badge.