Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

A group of Aurors and wizards from various departments have come to Hogsmeade to wait, and Doggan naturally has to follow, accompanied by Sirius, Lupine, and Professor McGonagall.

After all, this matter is not only about Sirius, but also about the Forbidden Forest, the top blood and the legacy of the Age of Gods.

Of course, the two little guys, Hema and Ellie, were excluded. After all, only the enemy and a few people knew about Hema's performance.

Although the Ministry of Magic saw Hema shoot Mossag in the sky, they also thought it was the little wolf cub, so they forgot him.

With the permission of Professor McGonagall, this girl, Ellie, also temporarily obtained the qualifications for activities in the school. Of course, although she is not given to her, she may not be able to listen.

"Come here, little guy, let my sister hug me!"

"Hey!" The little guy jumped over, stayed for a few seconds, and then jumped onto Hema's shoulder, because it felt that Hema's magic power made him feel more comfortable.

"Damn! Did you lie to the little guy? Don't listen to him. There is no delicious food in Hogwarts. Come home with me. I will make a special meal for you."

"Uh, why did I lie to him, you didn't see that he called me back at the beginning, but then again, why did you act with Sirius?"

"I should have unlocked the black magic on Peter's body to prevent him from committing suicide without evidence, and then the price would be that he was my bodyguard for 3 years."

"It's really a good deal, but you'd better not let him do something too extreme, or it's easy to backfire."

"What do you think of Miss Ben? I'm a very normal person. By the way, where are you going?"

"Go to my teacher's place. By the way, you can go shopping by yourself first. Anyway, today is the weekend, and no one will check you."

"I also need to go!"

"My teacher and I have very important things to talk about..." The girl followed, and there were many things that I couldn't say, which was really troublesome.

"Uh...then you give me the little guy."

"Hey...?" The little guy shook his head. Although the other person smelled good and was still a girl, her magic power was not as pure as this guy's, which was not conducive to its magic power recovery.

Hema seemed to hear a lot of meaning from the other party's two syllables, and touched the other party's head, but was instantly bounced off by an electric spark.

"Eh... it doesn't want to go, so I'll go there first, just don't conflict with other students, if there is any problem, just let him come to me, Hema Aibo, I'll go first."

Seeing Hema go up the stairs, Ellie also showed a smile, "Little brat, what a cool play... But since you said it, I'll take a good look around."

After walking for a while, Hema came outside Teacher Cahor's office, knocked on the door twice, and then the door opened directly.

But as soon as he walked in, the little guy suddenly started to shiver, then screamed, and looked very flustered.

"What's wrong? Is it cold? I feel fine." Hema also glanced at the unlit stove, as if Mr. Cahall seldom lit it.

"Here we come." Cahol's voice also sounded from above, and Hema looked up and found that Cahol was coming down the ladder from the bookshelf with several books in his arms.

"Well, teacher, this is the little guy who came out of Fenrir's inheritance fragments."

"Hmm." Cahall hummed casually, walked to the chair and sat down, then put the book on the table and started flipping through it.

"We met the top blood, they wanted to get the Age of Gods legacy, but they were chased away by us, by the way, Mosag also appeared, and snatched the magic liquid from the Age of Gods that was formed on the shell.

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"Well, by the way, you have taught yourself well, and you can actually detect that it is the solid form of the magical power of the Age of Gods. These two books are for you."

"Good teacher." Hema also took over two books, none of which had any titles on them. This is also the usual situation. After all, these are collected and edited by the teacher herself.

"By the way, why was this little guy born?" Cahor slowly raised his head, slowly looking at the little guy with his deep black eyes, and asked half-questioningly.

The little guy also slowly hid behind Hema's neck, not even daring to speak, obviously frightened by Cahol.

"I didn't expect me to hide my breath, but you still felt it." Cahor also showed a very interesting expression surprisingly.

"teacher?"

"Hema, this guy is not a manifestation of the inherited power, but the inherited power itself, because what Fenrir inherited is not power at all, but himself."

"What do you mean?" Hema was shocked. If she said that... wouldn't it be "It is Fenrir?"

"You can say that, but you can't say that, because it is no longer Fenrir's in the past, and its memory and power have dissipated. You can understand that it is a Fenrir cub."

"Then such a little guy can reach the power of the Age of Gods as long as he grows up?"

"No, even if it is the origin of Fenrir, it will not be as powerful as Fenrir. After all, the Age of Gods is lonely, and the rules are restricting everything, without the protection of the magic power of the Age of Gods."

"Growing up in this world will not be very powerful, because it is too long to turn ordinary magic power into god-age magic power, and then convert it into your own growth needs."

"That is to say, the little guy will look like this for a long time, unless he gives up the magic power of the Age of Gods and replaces it with ordinary magic power."

"Yes, if you don't give up the magic power of the Age of Gods, but slowly transform and grow, this time will be very long, at least ten thousand years."

"Oh!"

"This little guy doesn't know too well." Cahor waved lightly, and the little guy flew directly to Cahol's side.

The halo on the little guy's body also instantly turned lavender, as if he had entered an attacking stance, but he retracted it, as if he felt that Cahor had no hostility.

Hema looked at the little guy who was slowly squatting on Cahor's desk, and heaved a sigh of relief. Although Hogwarts has a protection mechanism, if these two fight, it's like going to school.

"Then if you replace it with ordinary magic power, you can grow quickly, but will you lose the magic power of the Age of Gods?"

"You can say that."

"Then teacher, about Mosag."

"This, you don't need to deal with it specially, I will pay attention to it, but it's not a big problem, and how do you feel about the blood at the top?"

"It's very dangerous. Although we have defeated the opponent, we didn't rely on our own hard power. Besides, only part of the two teams were dispatched."

"It's good that you have this kind of vigilance, and you don't use that controller?" Cahor waved his hand, and the pendant flew out from Hema's neckline.

"I don't know how to use it, and Old Deng didn't explain it clearly."

"Just use your blood, it will allow you to temporarily release the power of your bloodline and become a real dragon... Then use the rune power I left inside to suppress your dragon power."

"That's why it's called a controller? But the matter is still perfectly resolved, isn't it... Besides, I really dare not try to become a dragon or something lightly."

"Then you can use it when you dare to try it next time. Of course, you didn't amplify your emotions, because with blood activation, you need the support of emotions, especially anger."

"So that's how it is." Hema also nodded, no wonder that although he had strong dragon power and defeated the assassin Aoi 12, he didn't further liberate his nature because he didn't have any anger.

In other words, the setting of this anger is like a game. For example, the big move of the dragon girl, yes, he actually planned to use the big move of the dragon girl when he had no choice, but he held back in the end.

After all, it is best to be able to solve it like this. After all, if you become a dragon, your identity and other circumstances will definitely be noticed by others.

And now I'm just a wizard with relatively strong combat effectiveness and a certain talent, but the top blood must have positioned him as an enemy.

So from now on, he has to be more cautious about what he does, or he will be left in the cold if he is not careful.

"Okay, you have nothing else to do, so go talk to Dumbledore. Although he said he doesn't pay attention, he still wants to see you come back intact."

"Okay, teacher!" Hema also walked towards the door, and the little guy also quickly escaped from Cahol's palm and lay on Hema's shoulder.

"Teacher, what about this little guy?"

"Steamed."

"Oh!"

"Haha, the teacher is teasing you..." It is said that Teacher Cahall is in a good mood today, and he can be funny.

"You take care of him first, he still wants to take the troublesome way of growing with the magic power of the Age of Gods for the time being, so I'll leave it to you."

"Well, for the time being, I'll go first."