Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

The survivors managed to return to the Hogwarts castle, and Hema bid farewell to Harry and the others. After all, they had to go to Old Deng first, and the arm problem needed to be resolved.

Fortunately, the sleeves are relatively long, and few people didn't pay attention, but it's better to avoid this situation as much as possible in the future, and I have to think of other ways to make money.

Before arriving at the principal's office, Hema entered directly without a password, which meant that Dumbledore was in the principal's office.

When he came to the principal's office, Dumbledore comfortably drank a cup of steaming milk from an unknown animal, and the faint aroma filled the air.

"Sit down and have a drink. It seems that this journey is not so comfortable."

A cup of hot milk slowly emerged on the table, and Hema sat down. Fox on one side squinted, swayed twice, and fell directly into the dust below.

Then it exploded with a bang, and with a low cry, it turned into a ball of flame and disappeared!

"Phoenix Nirvana."

"Hema, although people cannot be reborn from Nirvana, their spirit can always follow their own heart and constantly change. This is also a kind of rebirth."

"Okay, old Deng, I haven't decided how I should go forward, but there is absolutely no mistake in this path."

"Well, since you came to me, the dragon transformation has become serious again." Dumbledore glanced at Hema's hand and understood what was going on.

"You didn't tell me in advance that there are still such monsters in the Forbidden Forest!"

"You said those rabbits? That was my negligence. Those rabbits were brought by your teacher, Ms. Cahall. There are only 5 or 6 of them. They cannot reproduce and cannot affect the creatures that exist in the Forbidden Forest itself. I acquiesced." .”

"I'm talking about that big spider! Don't talk about me like that, even if I die and become a half-dragon, I can't beat it!"

"Big spider? Aragog?"

"No, that should be his wife, who is twice as strong as an elephant. Even if the thing in the secret room beats her, I'm afraid it's impossible to defeat her."

After hearing Hema's description, Dumbledore frowned more or less, fell silent, and glanced at the principals next to him, it's time to work! Otherwise, it would appear that I have lost face.

"Albus, I think this matter may be something happened to that thing in the Forbidden Forest. You can go and see it when you have time."

A kind-looking headmaster in the portrait suddenly opened his eyes and said, Hema followed suit, "Amando Dippet", a name Hema was very familiar with.

Although he has forgotten a lot of details about Harry Potter, this Dumbledore's predecessor has been mentioned quite a few times. Then above, the guy with a serious face is Sirius' great-great-grandfather.

"I know, but you did make a mistake in handling that incident back then."

"Hey~ But now that you are here, I don't worry. You are much better than me. The secret room is nothing." Dippet shook his head, looking a little lonely.

It was because of the influence of the Chamber of Secrets incident that he resigned from the position of principal later, but part of the reason was that he also felt that Dumbledore was more suitable for this position.

And Hema next to him also finished drinking the hot milk at this time, and stood up, "Then can you help me change my arm back?"

"Here, take a look at your arm again. This milk was given to me by Ms. Cahall. It can relieve the dragon transformation temporarily. If you want to solve it completely, you have to learn from Ms. Cahall in the future."

"Well, I'll thank Mr. Cahall. Is that all right? I'll withdraw first."

"By the way, Hema, do you know where that diary is?" Dumbledore stopped him with a smile.

"I don't know the principal~" Hema said helplessly. Obviously, the other party already knew that the diary was in Ginny's hands, and the connection between Lockhart and Hermione was also clear.

Now just let him pretend not to know,

He had watched Harry act a few times, but he also understood Dumbledore's idea of ​​cultivating the next generation.

Not to mention other people, Harry is a talented little wizard with the identity of a savior, so he deserves to be trained with all his strength to become the vanguard who defeated Voldemort.

"Nahma, sleep well."

"You too, Headmaster."

"By the way, do me a favor."

"What..." Before Hema could ask, he found that the stairs under his feet had started to move down.

Walking out of the principal's office along the spiral staircase, I saw a few senior students gathered not far from the stone statue, talking in low voices.

"Students, do you have anything to do with the principal?" Old Deng was looking for work for me all day long!

Hema looked at them, and they also looked at herself, but at this moment, Hema felt that their eyes were softer than usual. Did something happen?

"Student Aibo, someone was petrified just now... We were going to tell Principal Dumbledore, but we don't know the password." At this time, a senior from Ravenclaw came over and said.

"who?"

"Daphne Greengrass in Slytherin and Colin Creevey in Gryffindor Freshman."

"Daphne...Astoria! I'm sorry, this senior. The principal said that he had to go to the dean beforehand. He is busy now, so I'll go first!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked through the corridor and headed towards the Slytherin common room!

At least there are Harry and the others on Colin's side. Astoria doesn't have many friends in school. If something happens to her only relative now, he is still not by her side...

But before Hema rushed to the lounge, a hooded figure appeared in his field of vision and walked slowly towards the lounge.

Although he said that he couldn't run around in the corridor, Hema still ran a few steps quickly, hugged the girl directly from behind, and covered her small hands with both hands.

Astoria was also taken aback, but feeling the warmth of his palm, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hema, what's wrong? Let other people see it...not good..."

"Astoria, your sister...she...was petrified."

"!?"

"Astoria...I'm sorry, I don't have any protection..." Hema also thought of Colin and Hufflepuff who petrified last time, and he suddenly felt that what he knew was wrong.

Although everything is in the hands of old Deng, if there is an accident, it will be accompanied by the appearance of human life. Now it is Daphne, but the next one may be Astoria, or even Hannah!

So what should he do?

Guilt filled his thin body, making him feel his own weakness even more!

"No, it's not because of you, the matter in the secret room will definitely be resolved...I believe in the principal, besides, my sister was just petrified..."

Hema looked at Astoria's back, her tone didn't change, but he could feel her trembling, and moved his body closer to her.

"Hema, I want to see my sister."

"Well, let's go together."

Hema slowly let go of Astoria, she turned her head slowly, a trace of crystal flashed across the corner of her eyes.

"This is the last time!"

Hema closed her eyes, and the last images of the basilisk, the giant toothed hare, and that giant spider came to mind. He was more eager for power now than ever.

Teacher Cahall, I hope you can bring about a huge change to my salted fish!