Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

Draco had never encountered such teachings.

Some of Mr. Lucius's emotions are easy to guess. Tutors who serve Draco always choose to conduct them in a more gentle way and educate more on theoretical aspects.

After all, who would be like Jody, start this one-sided as soon as he comes out.

Beat up?

Elemental spirits are divided into two types. Jody's previous Hellhound summoning spirit belongs to the fantasy spirit and is born in the mystery and remains.

At this time, Jodi hoarded a large number of low-level elemental spirit creatures in this dream classroom, and belonged to the indigenous people of the elemental world.

Reason to face wildness should be a kind of high-level to face low-level, but it is strange that when rational life faces the barbarity that cannot be communicated, the fear of it will always become the rational side.

The authority of wisdom can give the holder infinite power, but for most people, especially for immature teenagers like Draco, the immaturity of wisdom will become a shackle that hinders him.

Let him show this...unbeatable ugly attitude.

"...Jody! My father...my father. Ah~Go away, don't come over! Don't come over!"

Jody raised her leg and kicked away the noisy elemental spirit, "Your father gave me the task to hone you. Do you understand the training? Mr. Draco~ Just remove the inappropriate parts.

There are many ways to process, cutting, grinding, heating or supercooling, all of which are methods.

Do you know how I replied to Mr. Lucius?”

"Ah, save me! My hands, ah! Get them away and get them away!" It is useless to escape when facing wild animals, and fear can only become the nourishment for the enemy.

Draco was at a loss and could not form any effective protection at all. He was quickly knocked down by the elemental spirit. While being bitten, he made a more tragic wail.

"I will forge you into steel and make it into sharp sword blades. At least, it will not be a waste that can't even hold a wand tightly in danger."

"Help~ save..." The wailing voice became weaker little by little.

Jody looked almost done, and he took out the pumpkin mask, "Remember! Hold your wand tightly."

"Prepare for the second round..."

…Depending on the dream, Ogri walked slowly with his wand, and the pointed head of the wand was lit with red dots lit up the cigarette in his mouth.

As the smoke rises, magic potions stored in Ogri's mutant body are injected into the body in reality.

Psychiagens play a different role and stimulate more activity.

The magical inspiration in Ogri's eyes was converged, forming a bright fluorescent pupil.

In front of him was the petrified monster bound by Vineman, the half-body Tom Riddle.

"Come on, although I don't think it's necessary. But since Jody asked so..."

"Then let me start this move more cautiously."

Outside, Dilin began to regulate his magic power.

The dream enters a deeper level.

Within these different stratifications, Draco's injuries were quickly reset.

Is the pain unbearable?

If the unbearable disaster is divided into levels, the extreme pain of time controllable may be relatively easier to endure.

The supreme fears will always be threats that originate from the unknown.

At this moment, Draco was frightened by the crisis that he didn't know when it would end.

Worry about the pain of not knowing whether the boundaries exist.

Jody didn't give him a chance to breathe.

The dream entered the second level and reset it, and the elemental spirit rushed out again.

How many times can you persevere in death? How much harm and pain can you endure?

Jody didn't even take out the wand, just staring at Draco's struggles and efforts that didn't get any positive feedback.

"Hold your wand! Wizard, hold your wand!"

"Save me, you dirty bloody dog ​​bastard! Will you regret it? You will definitely."

Will such incompetent fury make Jody's mood fluctuate?

Of course not.

Jody looked coldly, showing her indifference from action to expression perfectly.

And Draco didn't really know how to rely on others.

Many times people grow up by laziness by relying on protection? When children plan to cry, they cannot see adults? When the crisis reaches its limit, they cannot see rescue.

When he can only rely on courage to deal with it? He will be strong.

Draco at this moment.

When the slightly younger young man showed his greatest courage.

Jody looked at him? The emotions in her eyes were so complicated that they were difficult to control.

At this moment? Draco finally held his wand tightly.

In dealing with the threats brought by those elements, his subconscious made him choose to use the burning of magic to fight.

This is indeed a simple and rough choice.

Can Slytherin's will be completely denied?

There is little in this world that can be completely denied. Everything has its kind side.

After hearing Mr. Chino talk about that secret history? Jody's attitude towards Slytherin changed a little.

It's strange, right? I've obviously been assigned to the Slytherin Courtyard.

Indeed, the Slytherin people should be good at denying it. Perhaps the styles of Jody and Slytherin are quite consistent in this regard?

Let Jody: It is indeed difficult to affirm the advantages of the Slytherin House.

Draco held his wand with both hands, driving the flames to resist the threats of repeated rushing forwards.

Jody looked at his clumsy appearance, and watched him resist hard but was completely incompetent.

"Raise your hand! Your magic will not be activated to the maximum extent? They are sick like vegetables that cannot get light for more than a month, but they are so sad."

"These, are these the lowest elemental life? Be less and less!"

"Are you still proud of your blood? Are you still waiting for the proof you can get? Come, let me see your unscrupulous success, at this moment of life and death without means? Can you show it

What is it? What is it?"

Draco was once again dragged down by the summoned life among those elements.

Dreams need to go deeper again.

On the other side of the Dream Classroom, Ogri's half body completed the rewriting and revealed a huge chicken head.

And around him, the huge residual body formed by the magic ice solid has not yet collapsed.

The monster suppressed by the crowing rooster crawled down at Ogri's feet.

The bird-like claws.

"Ho, it's down." Ogre let go of the monster's claws, burning more fighting desires? "Come on, snake boy! You have to become the decoration I want after all!"

Mr. Draco was suffering from repeated abuse? He did not notice that this classroom had changed in several degrees of reincarnation.

Vegetation is covered with embellishments, and the strange snakes bound by the roots form a strange relief, decorating this rather cruel classroom.