The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The figure who looks slim compared to the tall and fat figure is Dumbledore, and beside him is Hagrid.

Seeing a strange silhouette walking out of the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid raised the crossbow, but was stopped by Dumbledore: "It's a student."

"Is he carrying a corpse?" Hagrid asked nervously.

"No, it's alive." Dumbledore did not move forward rashly, but conjured up a woolen blanket and threw it over.

DeWitt took the blanket, rolled up the half-dragon girl, and walked towards Dumbledore, taking every step with thrilling steps.

"...Professor?" he whispered.

But Dumbledore didn't speak. He had no expression or movement. On the contrary, Hagrid saw DeWitt and immediately grinned: "DeWitt? What have you been doing lately..." Then he realized the occasion and turned to Dumbledore.

Lidu tilted his chin and quickly closed his mouth.

"It seems..." After a moment of silence, Dumbledore spoke: "You picked up something unusual... in the Forbidden Forest."

"Are you here already?" DeWitt smiled at Hagrid in response, and then said.

"Of course," Dumbledore said, "I've noticed a lot of unusual things happening in this school recently, but I don't think this is a good place to talk, what do you think?"

"I have something urgent, Professor," DeWitt whispered, "very urgent."

"There is still plenty of time," Dumbledore looked at DeWitt and said calmly: "For both of you - because I have a friend who has some experience in this situation."

"You want to help me?" DeWitt vaguely guessed that he might have been noticed by Dumbledore, but when was that time? The most important thing is - what kind of person Dumbledore would be.

DeWitt and Dumbledore looked at each other, with only calm and kind kindness in their calm blue eyes, while suspicion and defensiveness shone in the deep black eyes.

"Professor Dumbledore said there is a way, then there must be a way." Hagrid couldn't help but speak. He now couldn't understand why DeWitt hesitated, and he couldn't understand why Dumbledore wanted to grab DeWitt.

Don't let him go - in his opinion, this is just an ordinary student night excursion into the Forbidden Forest, no big deal - oh, of course, the person DeWitt is carrying is a bit weird - but DeWitt is a good man,

Hagrid didn't believe that DeWitt could do anything bad.

Now I have to try whatever method I can, and it may not be useful to take it to Ms. Feier, and Hagrid is also here, so DeWitt followed, and followed Dumbledore and Hagrid to the hunting at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Cottage.

The blanket wrapping the half-dragon girl was turned into a standard wizard robe, and it was wrapped tightly to avoid any bad effects. However, the dragon wings and tail of the half-dragon girl could also be seen in the bright light in the room. This

The characteristics aroused great interest in Hagrid, and he wanted to touch it, but was forced back by DeWitt's eyes - DeWitt adjusted his posture and held the half-dragon girl for Dumbledore to see.

When Dumbledore was tapping the half-dragon girl with the candied haws-apple-like wand, DeWitt would still imagine what would happen if Dumbledore suddenly used magic on him, but until Dumbledore left far away, this time

The expected situation did not happen.

"Where did this come from?" Dumbledore asked.

"What hatched from the dragon egg is a dead egg." DeWitt replied with reservations.

"A dead dragon egg?!" Hagrid became even more anxious than DeWitt.

Dumbledore was thoughtful, but he did not ask for more specific information. He directly informed DeWitt of the half-dragon girl's situation: "Her size is too small, but her body is similar to that of a dragon. I have some experience with dragons."

Research, put together incompatible body types and abilities, this is the price."

DeWitt lowered his head and said: "This is alive."

"Not all deaths of life must be prevented. Human beings have no right to interfere with the evolution of naturally born life," Dumbledore said: "But... this doesn't look like it was born naturally. It just so happens that I am not interested in such things.

There is also curiosity, and what is even more coincidental is that Hogwarts happens to have a treasure that is out of danger..."

For this reason, DeWitt decided to be honest. He didn't like to be secretive, so he asked directly: "The Philosopher's Stone?"

"A universal elixir that can turn stone into gold and make people immortal." Dumbledore nodded slightly and asked curiously: "How do you know?"

DeWitt smiled coldly at Dumbledore's attitude of knowing everything but not saying anything: "Professor Quirrell told me."

"But Professor Quirrell has disappeared. This is really unfortunate, isn't it?" Dumbledore finalized Professor Quirrell's problem and continued: "Then let's do it - the Philosopher's Stone can be considered useful."
"Professor Dumbledore," Hagrid couldn't help but ask, "Is this something that can be told to students?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter," Dumbledore pointedly said: "As long as there is no malice, Hogwarts will not reject anyone. Sometimes, the rules can be relaxed a little. Some things have to be done sooner or later."

DeWitt heard that he was speaking to himself and hoped that he could relax his guard. Dumbledore hinted to himself - I know what you did, but it doesn't matter, none of those things harmed Hogwarts.

, I don't care - if that's the case, that's good, but people always mean what they say. DeWitt didn't believe it. He needed time to verify Dumbledore's words, but these words did make him relax a little.<

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"What are you going to do?" DeWitt asked.

Dumbledore acted simply and directly took out a bright red stone from the pocket of his purple robe.

DeWitt immediately smelled the extremely strong smell of the secret source. He stared at the magic stone and asked: "This is the magic stone? How to use it?"

"Let me think about it..." Dumbledore said: "You have to control the dosage-" As he said that, he used his wand to write and draw on the forehead of the half-dragon girl, leaving golden and red magic text marks one after another.

, that combination was something DeWitt had never seen before. When he finished writing, Dumbledore pressed the Sorcerer's Stone between the half-dragon girl's eyebrows - when the magic text disappeared, the Sorcerer's Stone was embedded in the flesh.

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The effect is immediate.

The half-dragon girl's breathing began to become steady and strong, and all the skills in her body returned to normal. After waving her arms and legs a few times, she fell into a baby-like sleep.

"Oh, only then will I forget her size and remember that she is a newborn," Dumbledore lowered his voice and said, "It seems that she is in good condition now, but there may be some problems that I can't see, just like

As I said before, I have a friend. After he found out, he wanted to come over and have a look, so why not guess..."

DeWitt asked sharply: "Is it Nico Flamel?"