Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

"Ahaaaaa~"

In recent days, you can often see Harry screaming and flying around in the sky, with a weird-looking broomstick stuck in the groove of his butt.

Ogre was standing by, controlling two old bludgers he had modified to attack, and he himself kept trying to knock Harry off his broomstick.

"I don't want special training!" This was Harry's scream in protest at his tragic fate for an unknown number of times.

He doesn't want to duel with Draco at all. Our little Harry is actually a pacifist.

Yes, in the book of prophecy, he was also passively involved in the chaos. He has always been an innocent and good baby.

It's a pity, even if you are really a good baby, Ogli still has enough ability to transform you into a donkey.

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"Harry, no matter what you say, I advise you to get rid of him. Even my unreliable brother...I mean Fred and the others, even they say there is something wrong with this Ogre. He should not actually be here."

Gwarts, he should go to St. Peter's Manor or a mental hospital." At this time, class had just ended, and Ron was talking nonsense in Harry's ear.

"Ron~" Hermione scolded dissatisfiedly, "You shouldn't arrange others for no reason like this! (Ron shrugged, 'Really? For no reason? Arrangement?') But Harry, to be honest

I also always feel that these people cannot be trusted, especially the guys who are close to Joyce."

Harry grimaced, "But that guy is right in some respects. You can't give in when facing a Slytherin pureblood, especially a guy like Malfoy."

"Ah! Dear Harry~" Ogli's distinctive voice came from far away. People in the entire corridor heard the noise he made, and most students hurriedly lowered their heads and left.

Ogli scratched the corner of his mouth and stared directly at Harry, his mind filled with various training plans, as if he was addicted and couldn't get rid of it.

...It was true that he was addicted to it and couldn't get rid of it. He couldn't take out the cigarettes in school.

"Hey! Weak chicken, on! Come with me and I'll give you something fresh to give you a feeling. You lack of aggression... If you don't practice more, you won't even know how to fight."

How could Harry be good at fighting? When he was in the Muggle world, he was thin and small. In order to protect himself, the wise choice was to stay away as much as possible.

Ron stepped forward and blocked the front, and Hermione joined him in hiding Harry behind.

"Ah! I have long heard that this little lion has two good friends. I really hope that you can come to visit or even train together? Anyway, a sheep is herding. And the child I got... cough. There are enough equipment.

"

The tall Ogli opened his arms wide, as if he was planning to grab all three little guys.

"No!" Harry shouted to stop his movements, "There is no need for them to get involved, I can just handle the trouble myself."

Ogli's movement froze, then he leaned back slightly and looked at Harry with a different look, "Oh, it's rare that you actually speak in such a tone. I thought you would only be polite like a little quail.

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As he spoke, Ogli flapped his hands on both sides of his body like wings, even though he didn't even think about quails.

"Oh~ no. I already guessed that you had another bruise today." Ron lamented.

Harry gave him a reassuring smile.

It would be worse if you saw the process of getting a bruised nose and face.

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"Are we going to the Forbidden Forest?" Harry was curious about the direction they were heading. At this time, the two of them broke away from the crowd and walked out of the castle and just passed the owl shed.

There were no other students around, and it seemed that today I finally no longer had to embarrass myself in public.

"Mr. O'Grey." Harry was startled by the sudden voice, and he was even more surprised when he followed the sound.

With gray skin and a stooped short head, there was a house elf waiting there not far after walking past the owl loft.

"More than?"

"When we first meet, you can call me Lum, the little wizard. I serve the noble Mr. Joyce." Lum didn't pay much attention to the term that came out of Harry's mind. Anyway, the person he was waiting for was not the little boy in front of him.

Guy.

"Mr. Ogli, shall I take you there now?" Rum asked politely.

"certainly!"

"Eh? What? Where are we going?" Harry looked confused as Ogli grabbed his neck.

Rum came up and caught Ogli.

Then under the influence of the magic of apparation, the three guys disappeared.

The underground palace is a semi-hidden place in Hogwarts. Only some teachers can know its existence, so it is best not to let Harry enter through the main entrance.

Ogli didn't hide much about his thoughts. He ran to tell Jody less than half an hour after the idea of ​​using Harry to declare war on Jody came up.

This is why Harry can borrow the underground palace, and why Ogle will take him into the Dream Classroom later.

In fact, Ogli has foreign aid by his side these days.

His teacher joined the ranks of bounty hunters and participated in the employment of the Malfoy family.

The purpose is to get closer to the forest elves and have some conversations with the clean Druids who don't usually care about bounty wizards.

With the teacher around, it becomes easier to get some special things. And judging from the fact that he is willing to take such a big risk to transport these contrabands for Ogri, Ogri is indeed very popular with his master.

"Come on, you should be familiar with these things." Ogli didn't care about Harry's dumbfounded look. He walked to the table on the floating stone platform and grabbed a large handful of yellow jelly beans from the wooden crate next to it.

The bullets leaked downwards through the gaps between the fingers.

"Come on, Harry~ Let me tell you, this thing is much easier to use than a wand! From some angles." Ogli picked up a 'sprinkler' and touched the round drum.

'Click!' The gun bolt was pulled with a sound, "I will cast a spell on you to strengthen your thin arms, and use the smell of gunpowder to wash away the girly smell on your body."

Fortunately, this reckless man did not bring a large amount of gunpowder into the castle. With this amount, it would be impossible for the Great Library to pretend not to have seen it.

……………………

At this time, Jody was looking at the unicorn card in his hand. Through the light, he could see the texture formed by the blood flowing inside the card.

Banshee's cards have also been significantly rewritten. With the addition of a world card, Jody can activate his own magical realm.

But more than this, Jodi is more concerned about another use of the card set he imagined.

Use it to separate the wolf inside Alina.