Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"Hema, come out for breakfast!"

"Wait a minute, you and mom eat first, I'll finish here."

"All right."

Hema sat at the desk, looking at the pile of notes, and suddenly felt a pain in his head. Apart from the original homework at Hogwarts, he also needed to study the rune book that Mr. Cahor had given him.

Because there were still afterimages of Slytherin doing things in the secret room, Hema also had to study the secret history of the four founders of Hogwarts given by Old Deng.

In the end, it became like this, and because the first half of the summer vacation, in addition to practicing runes, was to complete those weird tasks of old Dengtou, and school would start in two days, and he hadn't had time to try out the God-calling guards he had always wanted to learn.

Fortunately, half a month ago, Harry was taken to Weasley's house after staying with him for two days. He, who likes quietness, was able to enjoy the tranquility for more than half a month.

"Hema, your textbooks for this semester are not ready yet, do you want me to go to Diagon Alley?" Mrs. Abbott's voice sounded from downstairs, obviously it was time for work.

In the second semester of Hema's first grade, Mrs. Aibo, who had been doing some writing work at home, also found a long-term job as an assistant to the editor of the Daily Prophet.

"No, I can go with Hannah."

"Then you all pay attention to safety, don't run to Tump Alley, last time I heard that some children were almost abducted by those strange people."

"knew."

Then Hema started her own tabletop battle again, and it was almost noon before he knew it. A ray of sunlight shone on the tabletop, causing Hema's eyes to hurt slightly.

"Is it already this time?" Hema stood up, walked to the window, and was about to close the curtains, but before he could do so, a palm slammed on the glass!

"!" Hema was also taken aback, and pulled the curtains to death, but he seemed to vaguely see a familiar figure...

"Hema!? It's me!"

"Ron?" Hema opened the window again, only to see Ron holding his hands against the window, because he couldn't go any further, so he could only show his red hair.

"This is the second floor, what are you doing?"

"I knocked on the door, but you didn't answer."

"Okay, I'll go down and open the door for you. Go down slowly." Hema had no choice but to run downstairs, asking, isn't Hannah downstairs?

Hema ran downstairs only to find that Hannah was lying soundly asleep in the small bedroom on the first floor. He didn't call her, and opened the door directly when he came to the door.

But the next second, he was stunned again, because there were more people standing at the door than he had imagined, besides Ron, Harry and Hermione were also there, as well as Neville and Luna! ?

"What's your situation?"

"Haha, I have a surprise for you, isn't today your birthday?" Hermione stepped forward and said, holding a box in her hand, which should be a cake.

"Uh... my birthday is August 8th, and today is August 18th, but thank you for your kindness." Hema didn't say anything else, and when I catch up, I will celebrate it as my birthday.

"Sorry, we got it wrong! Harry, it's you, who actually got the wrong time!" Ron also climbed down from the window and shouted at Harry.

"I only asked Hema once, don't you remember clearly..." Harry also scratched his head embarrassingly.

"Okay, don't worry about the time, just treat it as my birthday today! Let's go in and talk first. It's very hot outside."

Harry and Ron also nodded, and ran in quickly, and Hermione followed them familiarly.

"Student Aibo, don't you need to change your slippers?" Neville was still submissive,

asked Hema in a low voice.

"It's okay, this room is enchanted, so there will be no dust."

Hearing what Hema said, Neville nodded and walked inside.

But Luna, who was walking at the end, surprised Hema a little. He thought that Luna would definitely wear some strange clothes, but in the end it was a simple white dress.

Coupled with light golden wavy long hair and sparkling silver eyes, it gives people a youthful but gentle atmosphere, like a young lady.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just think you look good today..."

When Luna heard Hema's answer, her cheeks also blushed unexpectedly, and the appearance made Hema swallow her mouth suddenly. My God, the normal version of Luna is really amazing!

"This is a gift for you." But in the next second, Luna returned to her normal state, and handed a book in her hand to Hema.

"Thank you, classmate Luna." Hema glanced at the cover, it seems that I was wrong, it's you!

"You're welcome...and I should thank you." Luna smiled slightly, and then walked slowly towards the room.

Hema looked at her back and the book in her hand, feeling a little dazed. Did this little girl become more normal, or more abnormal?

So next, the originally quiet Aibo's house became lively again. Of course, Hema didn't want to see it at first, after all, he hadn't finished his homework yet.

"By the way, how did Longbottom and Luna meet you?"

"Oh, we met them at the Leaky Cauldron. Originally, we planned to celebrate your birthday and go to Diagon Alley. They happened to be planning to go to Diagon Alley, so we decided to come together first."

"I didn't prepare any presents...sorry." Neville also said from the side.

"It's okay, come to play with me, I'm very happy."

"En!" Neville also nodded again. In fact, he was quite unfamiliar with Hema Abbott, and he was even a little in awe.

Although he has always been like this, but now he can feel that Hema is not that kind of powerful and arrogant existence, so Harry and the others can become friends with him.

But Hema also seemed to have thought of something suddenly, since Neville and the others came here directly and didn't know about his birthday, so Luna's gift... that book is her own! ?

This girl really hasn't changed much, I'll return the book to her later, I'm unlikely to read it anyway...

But when everyone was eating the cake and continuing to chat, Harry suddenly looked at Hema and hesitated, which made everyone stunned.

"What's the matter, just say what you have to say, there is no one else here!" Ron also licked the cream into his mouth, and patted Harry next to him.

"Well, Hema, I don't know if it's because I didn't sleep well, or what... I always feel like something is following me recently!"

Hermione, Neville, and Ron immediately looked at Harry, especially Ron, and shouted in an instant, "Harry, is what you said true?! Aren't you staying at my house all the time? There's no way anyone can track you down." ?”

"So I'm not sure, but as long as I leave your place, I always feel this way when I go out."

"That must be an illusion, Ron didn't even feel it." Hermione said from the side, she didn't quite believe that someone would follow an ordinary little wizard, even if his name was Harry Potter.

"Could it be that school is about to start soon, and you're too nervous ~ haha."

Ron also found an excuse to comfort himself. After all, if someone followed Harry, would he also be monitored next to Harry, and his spine suddenly felt chills.

"Are you afraid of that guy?" Hema took a sip of her drink and looked straight at Harry.

"I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid he will hurt the people around me." Harry replied tenaciously.