"Whose letter is this?" Hermione asked, raising her head.
"Hagrid."
"Hagrid? What did he say?" Harry asked while eating the meat pie.
Ted spread strawberry jam on his bread and said, "Say it's about to be born?"
The friends were stunned. Ron took out the chicken leg bone from his mouth and asked with a confused look: "Who is about to be born?"
Ted looked at him and said, "Norbert."
"Who is Norbert? Ah! It's..." He covered his mouth - Hagrid named the unborn baby dragon Norbert!
Ted was worried about him squirting out the drumstick.
"Let's go!" Harley stuffed the meatloaf into her mouth, wiped her hands casually, stood up and left.
Neville: "I haven't finished eating yet~ I haven't finished eating yet!" He screamed as he was picked up by Ron and Jerry and dragged away.
The group of six left in a hurry without attracting anyone's attention. But Malfoy at the Slytherin table couldn't help but pay attention.
He kept staring. Although every time he tried to regain his position, he got a beating, but he was unyielding~
It was the same this time. I grabbed the Hanhan follower who hadn't eaten enough and followed him directly.
Speaking of which, more than a month has passed, and Ted almost forgot about the dragon egg.
It seems that the dragon eggs take a long time to hatch. Today is May 5th, almost five weeks ago.
I rushed all the way slowly for fear of missing it.
After all, most people may not be able to see a fire dragon break out of its shell in a lifetime.
Not to mention the fire dragon, most people have probably never seen a chicken hatch out of its shell.
This opportunity is truly rare.
"Dong dong dong~"
The door opened, and Hagrid stuck his head out: "You are here, come in quickly, it will start soon."
"In the morning, I noticed that it began to shake, and it became more and more violent. I guessed it must be hatching. Fortunately, I found Ansu playing near the Forbidden Forest, so I was able to inform you..."
Hagrid opened the stove lid. In the red coal fire, the egg did not change at all.
Ted: It’s better if it’s not blackened.
As expected, the dragon egg shook every few seconds, as if something was about to come out of the eggshell.
"Click~" Suddenly there was a slight sound.
"Did you all hear it? Did you hear it?" Hagrid shouted excitedly.
"I heard it, I heard it. Not only did I hear it, I also saw it!" Ron pointed out a small crack on the dragon egg.
"Take it out quickly, Hagrid. Can't put it in the stove!" Ted reminded.
"Yes, yes, let me do it." Hagrid hurriedly put on thick dragon leather gloves, which could make Ron and Jerry a leather hat each.
Hagrid put on his gloves and took the dragon egg out of the stove and placed it on the table.
At this time, there were more tiny cracks, and the crackling sounds became more intense.
A sharp, hard nose broke through a piece of eggshell and stuck out.
"It's out, it's out! Oh my god~" Hagrid was so excited that he sobbed, as if the baby dragon in the egg was his own.
The whole process of breaking the egg lasted about five minutes. No one helped, so the young dragon broke the eggshell and got out by himself.
The newborn baby dragon is very ugly, like a wrinkled big bat with a long tail, or a black rag with a series of small bumps on its back?
In short, it doesn't feel powerful at all.
Ron and Jerry's expressions already revealed what they were thinking: That's it? That's it?
But after all, the fire dragon is the top existence among magical animals. Five minutes after it was born, it could already crawl around with its body stretched out, scream, and even spit out a mouthful of flame when Hagrid reached out to tease it, although it was only a ball the size of a lighter. fire.
Hagrid stared at the young dragon eating meat on the table with a look of obsession, unable to take his eyes off it: "This is a Norwegian Ridgeback. How beautiful it is~" Reaching out his hand~
"Hoo~" The young dragon breathed out another breath of flames. This time, perhaps because he had gained strength after eating meat, the flames were much stronger, and part of Hagrid's beard was scorched.
"Oh, don't be like this, Norbert. You are a good boy, don't get angry at will~" Hagrid's attitude made Ron feel uncomfortable, and he suddenly felt that he had eaten too much at lunch.
Ron: No boy moms!
Ted looked at the dragon eggshell on the table and said, "Hagrid, can you share some of the eggshell with me?"
Hagrid waved his hand, "Take it if you need it. I heard that dragon egg shells can be used to brew potions."
Ted Meijuicy accepted a large number of eggshells. This stuff definitely works! At least the alien knowledge-nin prosthetic hand I got before can be used.
Of course, Ted didn't plan to wear a prosthetic leg, so he was prepared for any eventuality.
Hagrid is the invisible rich man at Hogwarts. The butt pads in his house are all made of unicorn hair. He really doesn't care about the dragon eggshell, it is completely useless to him.
The other friends watched with interest as the dragon ate meat and breathed fire. Hermione, on the other hand, was worried.
"I read in the book that the Norwegian Ridgeback develops its fire-breathing ability early. It can breathe fire at one to three months old. It can breathe fire in the true sense."
Ted added: "It will take less than three months, at most one month, for Norbert to grow to the size of a cow or horse. By then..."
After hearing this, everyone looked around the hunting lodge, as if they had seen the miserable scene of a bright door and a fire burning it all.
"Uh..." Hagrid was numb.
At this moment, Ansu's unique cry suddenly sounded outside the window: "Quack, quack, it's horse dung~horse dung is peeking~horse dung, horse dung~"
Ansu shouted, already pounced on it, fanned and pecked it.
Good guy, none of the Malfoy trio were any match for Ansu. Ansu's wingspan was already seventy centimeters, and he beat the three of them to the point of running away.
Then Victorious Ansu stood on the fence and laughed.
Ted and the others saw the backs of the Malfoy trio scurrying through the window.
Neville was a little worried: "Is Malfoy going to tell the truth?"
Ted comforted him: "Don't worry. Someone must believe him if he snitches. It's okay to snitch on students, but which professor will take care of snitching on Hagrid?"
Don't tell me, Malfoy really didn't tell the professors.
But this grandson was so good at showing off that he bragged to his classmates in private, saying that he saw a dragon hatch with his own eyes.
He saw a fart, he saw it only a few times, it had been hatched for a long time, and Ansu caught it and gave it a big mouthful.
Malfoy: Do you know how much psychological damage a meal of pussy can do to a twelve-year-old? !
Regarding Malfoy's bragging, the students also said: Just be happy! You keep blowing, I'm listening~
In short, I don’t believe it.
This made Malfoy very angry. He was beaten hard just for taking a peek, but you all didn't believe his bragging.
He was determined to find evidence to convince everyone. So they began to closely monitor the movements of the six-person group.
Ted and the others naturally discovered something unusual about Malfoy - he was like a ghost in hanging boots who followed him wherever he went, but his tracking skills were ridiculously poor, and he was often found just pretending to look at the scenery.
Can you do something serious? What if you bully men and dominate women? !
In this regard, the group of six couldn't just let him follow them.
So the counterattack began.
At dinner that night, Malfoy once again impatiently showed off to his friends how he had seen the hatchling hatch out of its shell.
Of course, most of the content is imaginary. There was a click, a burst of fire, and the egg broke.
Do you think it's a bomb? !
It makes you say that you have followed the battlefield and stepped on a booby trap.
His friends all had a "please finish it quickly" look on their faces. Even Pansy, who had always been very close to him, couldn't help but roll her eyes.
In the past few days, she had listened to several versions of Malfoy's "The Hatchling", and she was dreaming about bombs, oh no, dragon eggs.
At this time, Ted came closer, with an expression of caring about you and doing my best for you.
"I really think that our Master Malfoy should go to Madam Pomfrey and ask for some dreamless sleep potion, so that he will not have to daydream every day, which will easily lead to insanity over time."
At this time, Jerry also came over and said to Ted: "Oh, my dear friend, you are always so kind-hearted, even to some little liars who tell lies."
"Don't say that, I should have done it." Ted said with a gentlemanly smile.
Everyone around him couldn't help but laugh.
"You two, two... one mudblood, one freak! You, you, I, I..." Malfoy was so angry that he couldn't even finish his sentence.
As a result, a cold female voice came out from the side: "20 points from Slytherin!"
Professor McGonagall walked over with a frosty face: "Malfoy! How dare you say such vicious words! Detention for two weeks!"
Malfoy was dumbfounded and wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say for a long time.
At this time, Ron grabbed the chicken legs and said to Ted and Jerry with a smile: "If you two continue like this, our Mr. Horse Manure may be angry to death before he graduates."
Ted shrugged: "Then I suggest he open his mind!"
Jerry: "I wish him good health."
After the two finished their double act, they happily high-fived each other. The auditorium is filled with cheerful air~
