Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

At this moment, Hagrid had just woken up. He felt relieved after confirming that he had received Harry Potter. Because of his exaggerated snoring, the Dursleys, except Dudley, did not sleep well.

This year's birthday cake was the most delicious cake Harry had ever tasted in his life.

Early the next morning, Hagrid took him to Diagon Alley to meet his fate.

Jody is currently in Diagon Alley, using the face of Ian Rich. The brim of a carefully selected wide wizard hat hides his face, and some small tricks blur the facial features.

In front of him were large cages one after another, with lizards, spiders, snakes, cats and owls, and all kinds of pets staying in their respective cages.

The separate cage in front of Jody contained a very beautiful pure white owl.

Jody was almost certain that the one in front of him was Hedwig.

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The Leaky Cauldron was still as busy today, which made Harry feel extremely fresh when he saw the diverse styles of wizards for the first time.

The Dursleys were even reluctant to let him go to school. Maybe they had always regarded themselves as some kind of livestock?

Hagrid's appearance was like a life-saving straw thrown by God to him. The more he cherished it, the more uneasy he became. He especially hoped to do something to prove his worth.

The respect from wizards he had never met in the bar further strengthened his sense of mission.

"...Are you asking Professor Quirrell? Poor guy. He took half a year off from school last year just to test his magic level in the field... I hope he can get better. He is quite popular among students."

Hagrid shook his big head, lamenting the impermanence of the world and tapping the bricks on the wall with his pink umbrella.

"Come on! Harry. Welcome to Diagon Alley!"

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News spread like wildfire that criminals were targeting Gringotts, but the noble goblins didn't take it seriously.

Jody had been spreading rumors ever since he confirmed from afar that Harry had been to Diagon Alley.

Whether Quirrell will die during his attack on Gringotts will directly affect whether Jody can go to school normally.

Therefore, Jodi was particularly interested, and he spent a lot of galleons like a stream of money. Wandering wizards who were impressed by the bounty came one after another.

Speaking of which, Lockhart introduced him to the agency that issued the bounty.

I hope that Voldemort will like the accident that I carefully prepared for him.

Not to mention the bounty hunters who will be meeting tonight, Jody has spent a lot of time studying the possibility of the plot line being interrupted.

Intense reading allowed Jody to quickly master some relevant knowledge about the law of cause and effect magic and the magic of words and spirits.

Prophecy magic is a kind of magic that interferes with the process in the form of a curse ending. It is a kind of magic that is uncontrollable and irreversible.

Most of the prophecies are classified as belief system, a kind of spell that appeals to the belief spirits shaped by people's beliefs, and finally obtains the content of the curse.

If you want to fight against this type of spell, you have to fight against the spirit that casts the spell, the source of belief itself.

You use your own desire to survive to fight against countless believers who want you to die.

But Jody vaguely felt that things were not like that, and sincerely hoped that what he was facing was not an enemy beyond his concept.

His training at Hogwarts has just begun.

He hasn't fully explored the mysteries within Hogwarts. He hasn't been able to find the location of the great library. Not to mention the banned books, he has only read how many ordinary books there are?

Leaving aside whether or not to save Quirrell, who is destined to die in the book of prophecy, if he doesn't go back to Hogwarts, how will he fulfill his promises to Mordrea.

Besides, if you are really targeted by this world, which direction should you run away from, and where would it be meaningful to run away to?

In Jody's own room in the hotel, Evelielle looked at Jody in a daze and drew his attention back with some dissatisfaction.

"...Jody, don't you like my presents? I went through a lot of trouble begging my uncle to get these things for me."

After the dinner, Everil disappeared for a while.

When she came back, she brought Jodi a beautiful and compact handbag and a thick magic notebook.

The Invisible Extension Spell is one of the most abused restricted spells, and it is not a very difficult spell to obtain.

Using it as a favor is a sure-profit deal for the businessmen, and they are dealing with their little niece who has done a lot of good to them.

Everille was sure that Jodi would like her gift.

Jody really liked the gift, but the threat from something invisible made it difficult for him to show his excitement.

"I like your gift very much. It's an honor for me to have a friend who understands me as well as you do." Jodi reluctantly showed a smile.

"Giggle, you always look serious with your red eyes, and you seem to have a bit of a melancholy temperament. You are very similar to the vampire I imagined~"

Jody put down the plan he was working on over and over again. These were the instructions he was going to give to Lockhart.

"Is the potion I asked you to prepare ready?"

"Of course, it's surprisingly troublesome to make that kind of thing. Once it's done, as soon as it comes into contact with the air, a large cloud of fog will appear."

Jody nodded with satisfaction, "I have to arrange some things for Lockhart and my current status before I can go to the station. If you can't find me at the hotel in the next few days, you can just go to school first."

Oh! Also, remember to keep your share of the money."

As he spoke, Jody placed the heavy money bag in front of Evelielle, and inside it was Eveliel's share... Well, it can be said to be stolen money.

In front of Jody, being reserved didn't seem to matter anymore. Evelière smiled like an unsuspecting little girl and hugged the money bag with both hands.

"Then I'm not welcome!"

The little episode brought by the girl gave Jody some comfort.

But what happens next is not suitable for her to participate in at all.

After carefully oiling every part of the firearm and filling the magazine with bullets, Jody originally thought the pistol had been retired perfectly.

The magic potion that Everiel helped prepare was placed in a suitcase sponsored by Lockhart (Lockhart:?) together with some potions bought at high prices, and the magic book was kept open and contained in it.

The wand was hidden in his sleeve, and if it came to that eventuality, Jody wouldn't care about the prohibition against casting spells.

Want him to deal with Voldemort? Of course not, Jodi is not that big-hearted, all these preparations are just in case.

Although his job is just to wait behind the mercenaries to hear good news.

The cost of two hundred thousand galleons should be enough for him to drink a pot.

Now that he knows that Quirrell will make some big noise in the next few days, Jodi certainly can't let go of the opportunity. As long as those wandering wizards who are living in embarrassment have enough money, whether it is a high-level dragon species in the dragon domain or a giant sea monster in the deep sea,

They all dare to hunt.

As for Jody’s expenses, after all, money is meant to be used, right?

'I hope those hunters have discovered something. Among the guys I hired, there are also ruthless people who specialize in assassination missions...'

While thinking about it, Jody walked out of the hotel and planned to go to the appointed place.

It is already evening now, the slanting sun has dyed the sky red, and the crows close to the magic croaked and landed on the plaque in front of the store.

The streets seem to be particularly lively tonight, and you can hear the sound of firecrackers.

The crowd of people watching the excitement passed by Jodi in a hurry. They didn't know what was going on over there, and Jodi didn't have the energy to care.

"...Are there any traces? What did you do? Didn't the employer say that he was dealing with a powerful character? Why did he still let him run away?"

"I don't know. Raphael and Ike were knocked down as soon as they met. Maybe they weren't wizards. I know the grudges between vampires are not easy to reconcile!"

"You deserve the money you got! Delk!"

The two people hurriedly walking through the alley argued and walked away, leaving only the content of the conversation still lingering in Jody's ears.

He seemed to understand something and raised his head to look ahead.

I was so stunned that I saw that guy in ordinary clothes and met those eyes that were indifferent to life.

Recognized that thin and gloomy face!