Be The Main God From Naruto

The door was kicked open.

A young man with a pale face like golden paper and a head of platinum-blond hair broke into the house.

Draco Malfoy.

The dark green glow from the tip of Hermione's wand faded.

She looked at her friend resentfully: "Why don't you knock on the door? I thought I was caught."

If you are caught illegally raising dragons, your resume will definitely be stained.

It was a situation that Miss Granger never wanted to see.

I have to admit that Young Master Platinum almost scared her out of a heart attack.

Malfoy just pouted, and the corner of his eyes fell on the young dragon.

"Norwegian Ridgeback?"

Under his gaze, the young dragon's body shrank into a ball and kept retreating.

This dragon, which had just broken its shell, didn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of Malfoy, as if he saw his natural enemy.

"Cut... weak creatures."

Malfoy made a pertinent comment dismissively.

He had an adventure in the small world of famine and became the Druid of the Dragon, and now he can be transformed into an ultimate legendary dragon with a wingspan of nearly 100 meters in diameter.

In this case, his once curiosity about the "dragon" dwindled.

"Do not worry."

Malfoy gave Neville a hug, and patted Hermione on the shoulder: "My family has a dragon farm in Germany, even if someone finds out, it doesn't matter."

Between chatting and laughing, the aura of Shenhao was undoubtedly revealed.

Neville and Hermione looked at each other.

Although technically speaking, they can now easily acquire most of the world's wealth through the means inherited by Professor Wang Yan, and easily enter the Forbes personal wealth list.

But a lot of things require time and accumulation.

Just look at Malfoy.

In the eyes of others, the "illegal dragon raising incident" that made them fear like a tiger is not a big deal at all.

The Malfoy family is legally licensed to keep dragons.

"I'm here because I have something to discuss with you."

As soon as these words were said, Neville next to him put down the rock skin cake, and Hermione sat upright.

In the small world of famine, the four have developed the habit of "pre-war meetings".

Every thing that "needs to be discussed" is closely related to their life and death.

"Do you need me to call Harry?"

Neville stood up, twisted his chubby body, and pulled out his wand from his waist, "I've been doing shapeshifting pretty well recently. It only takes two minutes to go back and forth."

Shapeshifting?

Malfoy's eyes filled with doubts: "Didn't the Ministry of Magic cast a monitoring spell on the underage wizard's staff?"

When he first entered the school, the fiery fire spell that Neville cast in full view was detected by the Ministry of Magic.

It took a lot of time and energy to deal with the Ministry of Magic at Hogwarts to finally get this done.

As for...

Why weren't the spells that the Survival Four cast in Don't Starve the Ministry monitored?

Malfoy didn't even bother to think about such a mentally retarded question for half a second.

Why did those trash from the Ministry of Magic detect Professor Wang Yan's wrist?

According to Harry's test results, even Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, known as "the greatest white wizard in the world", could not observe that time in his undefended memory in the Pensieve.

It was as if the unforgettable 360-day survival experience did not exist outside the memory of the four of them.

Hearing Malfoy's question, Neville just shrugged: "This is Hermione's achievement. You and Harry are both improving during this time, and we can't stop..."

After more than 300 days of survival experience, Neville's character has changed a lot.

Even though he is still not an extrovert, the "cowardly" factor has been completely eliminated.

In the small world of famine, Harry, Hermione and Malfoy had endless conversations about this, and finally instilled the concept of "the more afraid, the closer to death" into Neville's mind.

At least, now Neville is a little more calm and calm than ordinary people.

Without waiting for Malfoy to ask, the corners of Miss Hermione Granger's lips were slightly upturned, who had resolved the restriction on minors in the wand.

A sneer appeared on her clean, freckled face: "The Ministry of Magic is just a bunch of bureaucrats."

"Their technology is too bad. That level of tracking spell, I only spent three class breaks to crack it."

That's good news, at least Malfoy doesn't have to worry about being held accountable for using the illegal spell.

While chatting and laughing, he threw his wand into Miss Xueba's hand: "Help me deal with it too."

There's no need to pay attention and calculate.

As comrades who have experienced many times of life and death together, the four of them have long been accustomed to sharing food, water and knowledge.

Hermione nodded slightly: "It can be done in a quarter of an hour."

Neville next to him was about to wave his wand to cast a shapeshifter, but Malfoy reached out and stopped him.

"Don't waste your magic power."

As Draco Malfoy spoke, he lightly rubbed the Coiling Dragon Ring on his fingers, and the ice-blue frost magic power with a little green light flicked gently.

Swish!

In a flash of light and shadow, a green-eyed boy with messy hair appeared in front of everyone.

Harry Potter.

Hermione's beautiful eyes widened, and she gasped, "Can this space ring still live?"

She knew how high magical attainments such an item would require!

Merlin is on...

This level of cherished fetish is unexpectedly given away, Professor Wang Yan's brain circuit is simply incomprehensible!

On the other hand, Neville, because he had less knowledge about making magic items, was not surprised even though he felt amazing at the moment.

"Well, there is air, water and food in the Panlong Ring."

Malfoy looked at Harry with disgust: "After getting the principal's permission, I almost emptied the book in the Room of Requirement and returned it after he finished it."

Having said that, Malfoy covered his forehead and took a deep breath: "You have naturally curly hair, can't you deal with it?"

He felt that Harry was still more pleasing to the eye with his small bald head.

Harry put down the book in his hand and said solemnly: "No way, I tried to shave myself a few times, and basically it will grow back after I sleep."

After speaking, Harry finally noticed the Norwegian Ridgeback in the room.

His throat slid up and down, and his eyes were slightly excited: "Dabu!"

Hermione stood between the young dragon and Harry without a trace: "This is Hagrid's forbidden food, are you sure you want to eat it?"

Hearing this, a hint of hesitation appeared on Harry's face.

Moments later, he asked Malfoy for a syringe and test tube, and drew a few drops of blood from the dragon.

The larvae of most creatures in the world have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The ferocious Norwegian Ridgeback was very tame and docile in the face of Harry's assault, and he didn't even spew out the slightest spark.

"We can cultivate clones ourselves and make a full dragon feast."

Strictly speaking, the technical threshold for pure meat replication and cloning is not high.

After taking NZT48, Harry just scanned Hermione's Muggle Basic Science Manual and was quite sure that he could clone an edible baby dragon.