I went to Hogwarts after being spotted by Grindelwald

Malfoy turned to Hagrid and asked with a hint of panic in his voice, "What are we going to do?"

Hagrid took the lead and looked at the edge of the dark forest. He said casually: "Look for a fire dragon."

This time, not only Malfoy, but Sean and Harry also stopped in their tracks.

"Are you crazy? Fire dragon?!" Malfoy's voice became sharp, "I want to write to my father and tell him that he is the school director of Hogwarts and he will never allow this to happen..."

"Then go ahead and see what he can do if you are fired!" Hagrid said rudely, "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price!"

Malfoy choked. He wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

"Hagrid, Fire Dragon? Are you sure?" Harry was also a little scared.

Hagrid waved his hand indifferently, and showed a furry smile at Sean and Harry: "Don't worry! That's just a little guy!"

"Little guy?" Sean didn't trust Hagrid's word "little".

With my magical animal affinity of nine points, I should find some less dangerous magical animals to test first, instead of facing the fire dragon first.

"Of course," Hagrid nodded seriously, "If it had been an adult fire dragon, there would have been a falling out in the Forbidden Forest."

"But how could a fire dragon, even a cub, come to the Forbidden Forest?" Sean asked doubtfully.

Hagrid shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know about that. I've only seen a few claw marks on that fire dragon, so I can't tell them apart at the moment."

As he said that, he raised the lantern and motioned for a few people to follow him: "Don't worry, I've already checked it out. That little guy can't even hunt a small deer. If not, it would continue to grow, and I wouldn't even bother to care about it."

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During the conversation, they had already entered the Forbidden Forest.

Following the secret trail, after passing a moss-covered tree stump, we were surrounded by towering trees.

Hagrid raised his quiver: "Okay, follow me, we need to find traces of that little guy."

Sean walked at the back holding his wand, using the faint fluorescence of the wand head to look at the traces on the ground.

They searched around the perimeter but couldn't find what they were looking for. Hagrid frowned.

"Did you run in? It's a bit troublesome..."

They followed Hagrid and continued deeper.

"Hagrid, look at this." Sean called to the gamekeeper, who found messy claw marks on a tree stump.

Hagrid looked at it for a while, then showed an excited look: "Yes, that should be it."

While following the traces, Sean asked softly: "Why do fire dragon cubs appear in the Forbidden Forest? I read some information in the book that female dragons will try their best to protect their children."

Hagrid scratched his beard and whispered: "Actually, I have a guess."

"What?"

"It has to do with a piece of news that Professor Kettleburn told me." Professor Sylvanus Kettleburn is the professor of the Care of Magical Creatures class. It is said that he has been on probation for at least 62 times during his teaching period, and

The reason why he has settled down in recent years is that he only has one and a half limbs left.

Those prosthetic limbs really couldn't stand up to his abuse.

Hagrid lowered his voice mysteriously: "He told me that the habitat of the black dragons in the Hebridean Islands was attacked by a very brutal Hungarian Horntail. The black dragons fled in all directions. In the past six months, McFasty

The clan members are searching for the escaped black dragons all over Europe."

Sean gave a strange look. He still remembered the story, and the dragon heartstring of the Hungarian Horntail was now in his wand.

Hagrid continued: "I suspect that this little guy may have been separated from the female dragon, or his mother is dead. He did not dare to return to his original habitat, and finally flew to the Forbidden Forest accidentally.

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"Then why not notify the people of the McFasty clan?" Sean asked doubtfully.

Hagrid showed an unnatural expression, and he hesitated: "Oh, there is no confirmation, lest they return without success, yes, that's it."

Sean narrowed his eyes. Could it be that Hagrid wanted to raise that dragon himself?

Seeing his expression, Hagrid became more and more uncomfortable. He muttered: "I just wanted to take a few more glances. Originally, it wasn't my turn to do this. Professor Kettleburn happened to be bitten by an animal he raised."

Already..."

Just as Sean was about to continue speaking, Malfoy's horrified voice rang out: "Then, what is that!"

They turned around and saw a long trail of bright red blood being dragged out of a clearing in the forest.

Hagrid came to the blood stains with vigilance. He lowered his head and smelled: "It's the blood of a deer..."

He made a silent gesture to Sean and others, and then slowly walked forward following the blood trail.

Sean followed Hagrid. After walking for a short distance, the blood trail stopped.

Hagrid showed a surprised smile, and said in a very low voice: "Look, this may be a sight that is difficult for you to see."

Sean stretched out his head behind him, and in the open space behind the bushes, an immature fire dragon was eagerly biting the body of a fawn.

It has black, rough scales, and a row of ridges on its back that are not deep but as sharp as razors. The tip of its tail is a sharp arrow, and its wings are like bats.

This fire dragon was indeed, as Brother Hai said, still a young dragon, about seven feet long. For some reason, Sean could see some childishness in the fire dragon's bright purple eyes, like a childish child.

Just like children.

"It is indeed the Black Dragon of the Hebridean Islands..." Hagrid murmured.

There was surprise and love in his eyes.

Sean also showed an expression of amazement. This was the first time in his two lives that he had seen a living and moving fire dragon.

"Oh, from the looks of it, this kid must be starving." Hagrid showed an expression of pity as he devoured the food without noticing the black dragon around him.

"Hagrid, what are we going to do next?" Sean reminded.

"Oh, yes, we have to take it out." Hagrid looked regretful, but he was responsible for these children.

He drew an arrow from the quiver and then took out a paper bag.

After carefully opening the paper package, Hagrid used the arrowhead to roll a circle on the white powder inside.

"The stuff extracted from the venom of the color-changing giant snail has a very strong anesthetic effect, especially for fire dragons." He explained.

Hagrid drew his bow and arrow, aiming at the little black dragon from the Hebridean Islands that was still eating eagerly.

"Sorry, kid." He muttered.

But before the arrow was shot, the ground nearby suddenly shook!