i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 41 Dragon Egg (adding 110 to Master Bao's silver)

If we say, the first month of school.

Unnoticed, unsuspected, is the simple pattern of life at Quirrell Hogwarts.

Well, now it's his hell mode.

Since that day a foolish lion punched that lord in the face.

The lord was furious, but he couldn't get Dumbledore's attention.

He could only torture Quirrell vigorously in the office.

Fortunately, the Hogwarts offices and classrooms are equipped with sound-proof spells, so no matter how loud Quirrell yelled, it would not be heard.

Even more tragic, since that day.

Maybe it's because you feel familiar with him?

Quirrell was puzzled.

It's impossible for him to be exposed, hahahahaha.

Every day, I could see a few lion cubs whispering to him, and he drove away as soon as he passed by.

Everywhere I go, I feel like there is a pair of eyes behind me.

Looking back, as expected.

why is it you again?
Quirrell felt that in a few more days, that adult would not be able to suppress his anger.

Just kill the little lion who dared to reappear after giving him a punch.

Harry and the others didn't want to scare the snake, but they were not skilled enough in tracking.

The first day when Rigg followed, it was fine.Harry landed lightly and silently, assisted by spells.

The next day was with Ron and Hermione, and it was a disaster.

Ron kept trying to hide behind his armor, but ten pieces of armor couldn't stop him with his dazzling red hair.

Hermione's spell strength is still good, but she couldn't hold back Ron who trampled her feet black and blue in just one day, and blamed her for screaming.

Rigg rearranged and reorganized several times, and found that tracking was still too difficult for them.

The corridors of Hogwarts were long and wide, and Quirrell would have spotted them if there hadn't been little Hufflepuff badgers chattering past.

In the end, Rigg regretted giving up the task of investigating Professor Quirrell.

But don't give up completely!
He gave this task to the Gryffindor first years as a secret mission.

Investigate, Professor Quirrell, who supports the Gryffindor Quidditch team, what he does every day, what he likes...

Secret mission?

Or give the professor a big surprise?

Wow, this is so cool.

Every little lion who heard it accepted the task with shining eyes.

Only Neville hesitated for a second, meaning.

He is also very grateful to the professors at Hogwarts, but he is shy and embarrassed to talk to the professors.

It would be great to have the opportunity to give gifts to the professor together.

This is the beginning of Quirrell's nightmare.

I am watched wherever I go, and people are not the same every day.

Quirrell suspects that he has become a Gryffindor star, but he is a vicious spy!

To help the thief who snatched the Philosopher's Stone.

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Quirrell originally thought that the nightmare would end soon, but unexpectedly...

Hey, it's been upgraded!

Hell mode is here, he brought most of Hogwarts with him!

No one would expect the little lion to keep a secret, right?
"Let me tell you, we have a secret mission recently..."

This beginning is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the most recent sentence.

The secret mission known to everyone quickly swept the entire Hogwarts.

From Gryffindor first to second year.Eventually even fifth graders, who were preparing for exams, joined.

There is no way, it is too boring, and the pressure of preparing for the exam is heavy, so I always find a way to find fun for myself.

In the end, it was Hufflepuff's little badger who paid the most attention to this task.

Yep, Ravenclaw's eaglet and Hufflepuff's badger are on board.

Only one academy did not participate.

Slytherin.

Ravenclaw's planning ability, coupled with the ubiquitous little badger, directly woven into a net, firmly suppressing Quirrell in the office and the classroom of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

It's two o'clock and one line every day, and I don't go anywhere.

When no one was paying attention before, he took advantage of people not paying attention to explore the guard of the Philosopher's Stone.

It's good now, as soon as he put down the knife and fork in the restaurant and stood up, a few little badgers stood up secretly and waited for him outside.

When he is blind?

Originally, Quirrell was going to use his body to support that adult.

It's good now, during the day I have to teach and accept the adult's whipping, and at night I can go to the fourth floor to look for the Philosopher's Stone.

Quirrell's body deteriorated rapidly, his face was pale, and there were layers of dark circles under his eyes.

He was wandering around Hogwarts like a walking dead, and Professor Binns was shocked when he saw it.

I thought I had a new ghost colleague.

As soon as the instigator group of four returned to the lounge, countless news gathered to them.

"Professor Quirrell recently visited the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom and the Forbidden Forest."

"Professor Quirrell likes roast turkey best."

"Professor Quirrell will go to the fourth floor at midnight."

"Professor Quirrell...Professor Quirrell...Professor Quirrell..."

I don't know who found out about going to the Forbidden Forest and going to the fourth floor in the middle of the night.

Hermione is about to doubt her life, isn't she the only one who won't violate the school rules?

In short, the foursome lie on equal terms every day.

By summarizing the information, Quirrell was successfully stamped as a suspect.

However, Quirrell must be much tougher than they thought.

In the weeks that followed, he did look paler and thinner, but he didn't look completely broken.

Every time they passed the corridor with the three-headed dog, the group of four had to stick their ears to the door to hear if Lu Wei was still growling in a low voice.

As long as Lu Wei is still there, it means that the Sorcerer's Stone is still safe.

As for Hermione, she had more things to worry about besides the Philosopher's Stone.

She's already started making a review plan and color-coded all her notes.

Rigg is also reviewing, but he mainly memorizes theoretical knowledge.

Intuition can help him learn magic, but it cannot help him recite books.

It can only be said that it will be easier to read the knowledge points after learning magic.

Harry and Ron didn't care, planning to wait until the week before the exam to review.

But she kept nagging them to do the same.

"Hermione, the exam is still hundreds of years away."

"Ten weeks," retorted Hermione, "not centuries. For Nico Flamel, it's just the blink of an eye."

"But we're not six hundred years old," Ron reminded her. "And, anyway, why are you studying? You're learning three parchments a day."

"Why should I study? Are you crazy? Do you know that we have to pass these exams to get into the second grade? They are very important. I should have started studying a month ago. Didn't know I was What's wrong……"

Hermione only regretted not revising sooner.

Hermione was very happy that Ron hadn't learned so much after whining that Rig didn't learn so much.

If she could surpass Rigg at the end of the term, it would be the best gift for Hermione.

Unfortunately, the teachers seem to be thinking the same way as Hermione.

They have a lot of homework, and the Easter holiday is not nearly as fun as Christmas.

It's hard to rest easy while Hermione is reciting the twelve uses of dragon's blood next to you, or practicing wand movements.

Harry and Ron had to spend most of their free time with her in the library.

Rigg wasn't with them. He had other grades to attend.

Harry and Ron were envious of Rigg right now, not having to stay in the dark library, without the sound of Hermione taking notes.

"I'll never remember that." One afternoon, Ron finally couldn't take it anymore.

He threw the quill away and looked out the library window anxiously.

For the first time in months, they had such fine weather.

The sky is clear and clear, blue like the color of forget-me-not flowers, and there is a warm and fresh breath in the air.

Harry was absorbed in looking up "white fresh" in "A Thousand Wonderful Herbs and Mushrooms".

Suddenly he heard Ron say, "Hagrid! What are you doing in the library?"

Hagrid came stomping over, leaving something behind him.

He looked out of place in his moleskin overcoat.

The temperature was just right today, and Ron even wore a short-sleeved top.

Rigg finally rushed to the library to join the trio.

"Look around," said Hagrid, with an evasive voice that caught their interest right away.

"What are you doing here?" He suddenly looked suspicious. "Still looking for Nico Flamel, aren't you?"

"Oh, we figured out who he was hundreds of years ago," said Ron triumphantly.

Rieger smiled: "Nicole May is a relative of my family. We also know what that dog is guarding. It's the Philosopher's Stone..."

"Hush!" Hagrid looked around quickly to see if anyone had heard him.

"Oh, I should have thought of it earlier." Hagrid suddenly realized, "You are a child of the Dai family. Don't shout loudly, what the hell are you trying to do?"

"To be honest, there are a few things we want to ask you," Harry said, "it's about the organ that protects the Sorcerer's Stone, except for Lu Wei..."

"Keep your voice down." Hagrid became more nervous.

"Listen—see me later, and remember, I didn't promise to tell you anything. Otherwise they'd think I told you."

"See you later, then," said Harry.

Hagrid stomped away.

"What is he wearing behind his back?" said Hermione thoughtfully. "Do you think it has something to do with the Philosopher's Stone?"

"I'll see what book he was looking for," said Ron.

He has long been impatient with reading, so it's good to find a reason to go around.

1 minutes later, he came back.

With a large pile of books in his arms, Ron threw them heavily on the table.

"dragon!"

He whispered, "Hagrid's looking for information on dragons! Look at these: Species of Dragons in Great Britain and Ireland, From Hatch to Nirvana, A Guide to Raising Dragons."

"Hagrid has always wanted a dragon, he told me so the first time I met him," said Harry.

"But it's against the law," said Ron. "At the Wizarding Conference of [-], it was formally passed the ban on keeping dragons. Everyone knows that. If we keep dragons in our back gardens, it's illegal." It's hard not to have Muggles noticing us."

Rieg began to seriously consider how to cast magic on Dai's old house so as to raise dragons without being discovered.

"Also, you can't tame them, which is very dangerous. You should really see those burns on Charlie's body. They were left on him by wild dragons in Romania."

"But aren't there any wild dragons in Britain?" said Harry.

"Of course there are," said Ron, "there are common Welsh green dragons and Hebridin black dragons. I can tell you that the Ministry of Magic has a job of hiding the existence of these wild dragons. The Muggles of the Wild Dragon cast a spell to make them forget all about it."

"So Hagrid wants to raise a dragon?" Rieg didn't expect such a big surprise today.

Rigg urged Harry and the others to pack their things and go to Hagrid to see the dragon together.

Hermione's learning tasks for today have just begun.

But that's a dragon.

Hermione, who gave up her study plan to pack her things, was teased by Harry and Ron for a long time.

Hermione announced with a smile that they were not going to copy her History of Magic homework for a week.

Harry and Ron begged Hermione all the way to no avail, and turned to beg Rigg again.

An hour later, they knocked on the door of the gamekeeper's hut.

Rigg was not surprised to find that all the curtains were drawn tightly.

Hagrid first called out "Who is it?"

After confirming their identities, they were allowed to enter the house, and then quickly turned around and closed the door.

The cabin was suffocatingly hot.

Rigg looked around from the moment he sat down, and Hagrid was so frightened that he hurried to make tea and blocked the fireplace with his huge body.

Although it was such a warm sunny day, there was still a strong fire burning in the fireplace.

Hagrid made them tea and offered rock cake and ermine sandwiches, which they declined politely.

"So, do you have something to ask me?"

"Yes," said Harry, no need to beat around the bush.

"Can you tell us, besides Lu Wei, what mechanism is there to guard the Philosopher's Stone?"

Hagrid frowned at them.

"Of course I can't," he said.

"One, I don't know it myself. Two, you already know so much that I wouldn't tell you if I did. There's a good reason that the stone is here. It was nearly stolen at Gringotts." steal."

The group of four looked at each other, as they had guessed.

"I guess you've made this clear too? I really don't understand how you even know about Lu Wei."

Hagrid couldn't figure it out, that room should be locked.

"Oh, Hagrid, you probably don't want to tell us, you must know. Is there anything that happened here that escaped your attention." Hermione said in a sweet, flattering tone .

Hagrid's beard twitched, and they could see he was smiling. He was a very simple man indeed.

"Actually, we just want to know who designed those organs." Hermione continued, "We want to know who else Dumbledore believes can help him besides you."

Hearing these last words, Hagrid puffed out his chest.

Harry and Ron blinked wildly at Hermione, and Rigg gave a sneaky thumbs-up.

"Well, it's okay to tell you. Let me think about it. He borrowed Lu Wei from me, and then asked several other teachers to perform magic: Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick, and Professor McGonagall," He wrenched his fingers and pointed, "Professor Quirrell."

The faces of the group of four became solemn.

"Of course, Dumbledore himself cast the spell. Wait a minute, I forgot one more person. Oh, yes, Professor Snape."

"Snape?"

"Yeah, are you still suspicious of him, huh? See, Snape helped protect the Philosopher's Stone too, and he won't steal it."

Harry shook his head.

"We are more suspicious of Professor Quirrell now."

"Professor Quirrell..." Hagrid frowned, last time he wanted to find Headmaster Dumbledore.

But the headmaster wasn't at school recently, which left him empty-handed.

The group of four muttered, since Quirrell also participated in the work of protecting the Philosopher's Stone, he must be able to easily figure out what mechanism the other teachers set up.

"You're the only one who knows how to get past Fluffy, don't you, Hagrid?" Harry asked eagerly. "You won't tell anyone, will you? Not even the teacher, will you?"

"Nobody wants to know but me and Dumbledore," said Hagrid proudly.

"That's good, that's good," Harry murmured to the others.

Rigg couldn't help laughing, and Hermione and Ron were also a little desperate.

Hagrid really wasn't one to keep secrets.

"Hagrid, can we open a window? I'm so hot."

"No, Harry, I'm sorry," said Hagrid.

Harry noticed him glance towards the fireplace, and Harry turned to look at the fire too.

Rigg opened his eyes expectantly, is the dragon coming out?
"Hagrid - what's that?"

Hagrid timidly moved out of position.

In the very center of the fire, under the kettle, lay a large black egg.

It's hard to describe the foursome's surprise that day.

But they made an appointment with Hagrid, and they must visit him and the dragon egg every day recently.

During dinner two days later, Hedwig brought Harry a letter from Hagrid.

A slip of paper that appears to have been torn from a book.

"Harry, please call Rigg and the others to come to the cottage as soon as possible.

Hagrid"

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