Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

"Where are the others? Are everyone okay? Especially Ogri, his legs..."

Hagrid squatted beside Jody's bed, her hairy face full of guilt, "Ogri's legs need some time to be cultivated, but Mrs. Pomfrey will only cure him, and even the scar will not be left behind.

The Weasley brothers and Bletch have returned to the castle and should be in class now."

Hearing that everyone was fine, Jody relaxed a little, "I fired red fireworks as you said, but it seemed like the werewolf discovered us first."

"I have to apologize. There are very few werewolfs outside the Forbidden Forest. I didn't expect that they drove the unicorns outside." Haeger said a little embarrassedly.

Now he doesn't have to find someone to apologize. Jody is just a little irritated that he has to waste his time in the hospital.

"By the way, I have to talk to you about this thing." Haeger hesitated, but finally took out the parcel, and put it on his palm, which looked particularly small.

When talking about this Jody, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Well, I heard Professor Dumbledore say this thing is called a pistol?" Hager tried to lower his teeth, making him look like a thief.

Jody nodded, "Yes."

"It is not a wise choice to take this thing out in front of the wizards. You have to know that you are one of us now, but the pistol is not something in our world. It represents another group." Haeger

Putting the pistol on Jody's leg, "It will make most wizards feel offensive, and even many people will read it as a red flag, a prelude to a declaration of war!"

Jody was shocked with an exaggerated statement in her back, "But I was forced to use it...what will they do to me?"

"It won't be like that, Jody. No one will search your luggage and no one will restrict your privacy, otherwise Professor Dumbledore wouldn't agree to me return it to you. I just hope you won't use it again

When it comes to it, we will try to make the school safer as much as possible. You don’t need to rely on these props to give you courage.”

"Thank you, thank you Hagrid."

"It's me that I should thank you, Jody. If it weren't for you, I might have had to go through a very painful night today. And you protected them. Even Mr. Ogri had forgiven me. I might still be incompetent.

…” Haeger said while ticking his big head, “You may have to keep the matter of killing the werewolf secret.”

This is a trivial matter, and Jody is not the kind of guy who likes to show off, "It's nothing."

"It's not enough to make up for compensation, we decided to give you tens of rewards each, and you don't need to worry about this lockdown anymore."

Jody would not value these silly scores, but making Hagrid feel sorry for it will only bring benefits to him. Jody gave a happy smile, hiding a little uneasiness in his heart.

...

Later that day, an unexpected guest came to visit.

Professor Quirrell brought a ragged notebook and told him that it was a gift for him.

"This is a notebook I used when I was in school. It records some research on Hogwarts. It took me a lot of effort to explain it. You can use it as a novel of the genius to explain it."

"Thank you, professor." Jody looked through a few pages casually, and the initial topic seemed to be about the study of movable stairs.

"Well, I'm responsible for the round guard this week. Last night I went to pick you up to the castle. So... did you really kill two werewolfs alone?" Quirrell couldn't hide the flashing interest in his eyes.

Jody blinked and then remembered that the man in front of him was the kind of cruel man who dared to plan to catch Voldemort in the forest for the sake of becoming famous... He said that he had to prepare a master ball to catch advanced Pokémon.

"It's just that the werewolfs are already very tired by the people. I don't think they will be easily hit by me in their full state."

"No matter what the process is, you are the warrior who defeated the monster." Quirrell did not agree, and he took out Jody's courage and said with relish.

"That's a werewolf! Among the six major demonized curses, the widest and most difficult to get rid of the curse!" When it comes to the dark creature Qiluo, he is familiar with it.

"The werewolf's skin has innate resistance. Although it is not as good as the trolls, it is enough to deal with medium-strength energy damage. Neither the flame nor the cold can hinder their movements.

Due to the never-ending hunger caused by the curse, they will digest it in a very short time no matter how much they eat, but in fact, as typical of dark creatures, they do not rely on eating to maintain their lives.

Their minions carry corrosive curse and carry strong poisons. Once they are bitten and are not treated in time, they may die. Once the poison is released, the best situation is to convert the toxin into a curse, and passively turn it into

A human wolf.”

"You know the human and wolf, those poor guys who will become werewolfs once the moon reaches full moon..." When talking about the topic of human and wolf Qiluo, they turned to human and wolf.

Jodi thought to himself, I not only know about humans and wolves, but I also know that in three years there will be a human and wolves that will take over the hell of the Black Magic Defense Class.

"I read the book you recommended." Jody interrupted his aimless inspiration and pulled the topic back, "The wizard can only be exposed to the true meaning of the root under the mysterious warmth, and Hog

Watts is the oldest of all safe relics, which will attract more talented wizards to come and serve."

Quirrell did not deny that, “Yes, the ‘roots’ were called the power of God in a longer time, and some ancient roots were fixed here where Hogwarts was located.

The requirements for joining Hogwarts are very strict. Although Professor Dumbledore is easy to talk to, he is very strict during the interview. And even if he successfully won this job, the ticket will be full every week.

The full course schedule is enough to make people intimidate. Ah! By the way, there is also a curse."

"curse?"

"Yes..." Quirrell looked around, "like a curse left by the mysterious man against the professor of the Dark Magic Defense Class."

Jody also knows something about this curse, "But..."

"I certainly didn't worry about this curse. The mysterious man had fallen and his curse had lost its effect. In fact, if I hadn't wanted to be freed from the boring course of Muggle Studies, my ex-Professor Vinafu wouldn't have decided, if I hadn't wanted to be freed from the boring course of Muggle Studies.

retire."

Jody was confused. According to this statement, Kilow seemed to think Voldemort was dead?

"Professor, I've heard some rumors. They say that the mysterious man is not dead, he just hides?"

"No, how could it be?" Kilow waved his hand easily. "He is dead, and this kind of cursed guy doesn't even have the possibility of becoming a ghost."

"I heard you talk about so many details about dark creatures, and I thought you would be like me. I always fantasized that if Voldemort was not dead, maybe I could be the one who caught him." Jody was bold and courageous

, conducted an explicit test.

However, Quirrell's answer made him even more confused, "Don't be stupid, Jody! Even if Voldemort dies, his name is still admired by many followers. Don't show off your power and call him a mysterious person with us.

.And your imagination is the same, just think about it.”

Kilow frowned, his tone full of worry, "How come you have this idea? Do you have too much free time?"

“My biggest dream is to be able to achieve my own achievements at Hogwarts, and I do have a dream of becoming famous. But it’s better not to be too powerful.

We have many similarities with Jodi. I have practiced spells in Yao Jinniang's bathroom, but I haven't persisted for a few days. I think maybe I can help you find a way to prove yourself in the right way, not the kind you said

…” Quirrell paused, “unrealistic fantasy.”