The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

Fred and George looked at him blankly.

Ron looked at the two brothers who were rarely serious. At first, he didn't take it seriously. Slowly, he seemed to think of something——

Ron's child's hole suddenly contracted, and his heart seemed to miss a beat.

"Wait...how did Charlie know that this Four-Power Tournament is dangerous? He's not from the Ministry of Magic!" he exclaimed loudly.

"Unless...unless there is a project in the Final Four that is arranged by Charlie!"

Then the final answer to this project seems to be coming out——

Fire dragon!

……

"The big thing is bad, Hermione! I seem to have just got some news... I think you need to tell Harry about it for me!"

In Hogsmeade village, Ron ran around, and finally found Hermione in front of Honeyduke's door.

"You should know my second brother, Charlie Weiss, you met him at the Quidditch World Cup final in the summer vacation." Ron said breathlessly, "He has been in the Fire Dragon Reserve in Romania since he graduated , responsible for taking care of the fire dragon..."

"Of course I know, and I also know that Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley wanted him to become a professional Quidditch player." Hermione quietly glanced at the air around her, and said, "What's the matter, Did Charlie tell you anything?"

Ron panted for a long time, and when his breath finally subsided, he said:

"Charlie told us...the Final Four is dangerous!"

Hermione's eyes widened instantly.

As a very smart know-it-all lady, Hermione's reaction speed is far beyond that of Ron.

She immediately connected the events of the Final Four with Charlie's work, and thought of what the next first event might be.

"Oh my God..." Hermione stared blankly at the open space beside her, her lips trembling, she couldn't say anything for a long time.

"You should be aware of the seriousness of the matter, Hermione, so you must bring this news to Harry." Ron said solemnly, "Don't tell him that I told you this news!"

After all, Ron wanted to turn around and walk back to Hogwarts Castle.

However, at the next moment, the air around Hermione suddenly seemed to flow, causing a little distortion.

Immediately afterwards, Harry's figure appeared out of nowhere.

"Don't ask Hermione to pass the news...I've been here all this time." Harry took a deep breath and said heavily, "Thank you for bringing the news, Ron."

Ron opened his eyes wide and looked at Harry who appeared out of nowhere, and he stumbled and said firmly:

"You...don't think too much about it, I didn't tell you this news for you. I just don't want to cause casualties in the match and make Hogwarts look bad..."

"With Professor Dracula as the security officer, nothing will happen to Harry, Ron!" Hermione couldn't help correcting, "Don't be stubborn, you're just worried about Harry's safety."

"I didn't!" Ron blushed and retorted loudly.

Harry looked at Ron and was silent for a while.

"Ron, thank you very much." Harry said sincerely until Ron couldn't bear to look any longer and wanted to interrupt his sight.

His tone seemed very gentle and gentle.

"It's my fault. I should think that it's normal to be misunderstood in such a situation. We don't need to be angry and silent." Harry said, "Even if you keep misunderstood, it's better than isolating me alone. Is it better among the four colleges?"

Even if it was awkward, even if he knew that Dracula, as the security officer, would not let the players have any accidents, Ron still cared about Harry's safety.

This moved Harry very much, so he stood up from under the Invisibility Cloak and took the initiative to reconcile with Ron at the expense of his face.

"I... I have more problems..." Seeing this, Ron hesitated and said, "You are going to participate in such a dangerous game, I should have stood by your side to help you, but instead I played tricks because of jealousy." Be careful, and even have conflicts with you..."

As he spoke, he gave Harry a careful look, "So you really didn't put your name into the Goblet of Fire?"

"Yes, believe it or not, I really didn't throw my name in," Harry said solemnly, "I don't know who threw my name in the Goblet of Fire... but participating This game was never voluntary by me."

"Okay... I believe you." Ron lowered his head and said like a mosquito.

In the final analysis, although he does not admit it, but

Fred and George's analysis was indeed very reasonable and convincing, and it subtly affected Ron's psychology.

"Are you serious?" Harry heard Ron's whispered confession, and looked at him in surprise.

Ron pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

"Great!" Harry hugged Ron's shoulders all of a sudden, "I knew it, you are still my best brother! You don't know, even you didn't believe me during this time, how did I get through it?" past..."

"Harry, I..."

"Ahem!" Hermione's cough interrupted them, "Gentlemen, there is another person next to you! If you have any feelings, you can go to the Three Broomsticks bar and talk slowly."

"Also, we'd better discuss in advance how Harry will deal with a fire dragon!"

Chapter 250 Four Fire Dragons

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"Harry, you must brace yourself!"

In the Three Broomsticks bar, Hermione took a glass of grape juice from the proprietress Madam Rosmerta, then turned her head and whispered to Harry seriously.

"Fire dragons are not as easy to deal with as the magical animals I saw in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class... Although Professor Dracula is watching over them, but this time we have to deal with fire dragons. It just rubs you with its claws. You'll be turned into a patty in one go!"

"Don't worry, Hermione, Professor Dracula will definitely help Harry deal with that dragon with ease." Ron said confidently, "Haven't you all seen it? In the first grade, Professor Dracula grabbed Harry with his bare hands." The troll's stick—"

Ron leaned over to Hermione and Harry and said, "If you ask me, Professor Dracula can kill that dragon with his bare hands without using a wand!"

Harry nodded in agreement.

He has a more comprehensive understanding of Professor Dracula's strength than Ron - because at that time he had seen Dracula chasing Voldemort with his own eyes.

No one would ever think that the dark lord who can't name can't beat a mere dragon, right?So obviously, the fire dragon has no difficulty for Dracula chasing Voldemort.

Thinking of this, Harry relaxed a little.

"Ron, you rely too much on Professor Dracula!" Hermione squinted at Ron and complained, "If Professor Dracula suddenly found something interesting around him while watching the game, what do you think? Would he like to stay on as a security officer or study his fun?"

"This……"

Harry and Ron looked at each other and swallowed at the same time.

It seems to be very reasonable...

According to Professor Dracula's style of acting in the middle of the lecture, he can jump out of the window and leave if he suddenly thinks of anything interesting.

"Am I right?" Hermione raised her head triumphantly, "In short, Harry still needs to become stronger, at least to the extent that he won't be easily killed by the fire dragon."

"It's easy to say, but it's a fire dragon!" Ron was troubled. "Charlie had been training in Romania for so long, and it took several people to work together to deal with a fire dragon."

"But even with the cooperation of many people, he still has various injuries all year round. Every time my mother sees him, she has to talk about it for a while."

After listening to Ron's story, Hermione also fell silent.

"It's okay, you two don't have to worry about me." Harry took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became firmer, "I'm sure I won't just stand there and wait for Professor Dracula to come and save me."

"Now the whole of Hogwarts, even Beauxbatons, Infalmorny, and Durmstrang are waiting to see my jokes, waiting to see how I can make a fool of myself in the competition...but I don't want to make a fool of myself."

"Since I have already participated in this competition, I should at least finish it decently." Harry said,

"Whether it's to prove to other houses that I'm not a thief who stole Cedric's honor, or not to embarrass Hogwarts in front of other wizarding schools...I can't put all my hopes on Professor Dracula. "

"It's the best...I mean the best, it's best if I don't get No.1 from the bottom."

Ron and Hermione looked at Harry with some touch. A smile gradually appeared in Hermione's eyes, while Ron showed a trace of guilt in his eyes.

He was now completely convinced that Harry had not signed himself up.

"You can do it, Harry." Ron patted Harry on the shoulder and said to him, "You are the No.1 Defense Against the Dark Arts in our grade!"

Speaking of No. 1 in Defense Against the Dark Arts, Hermione pouted a little depressed.

Since she lost to Harry in the first grade, no matter how hard she worked in every subsequent grade, she was still a little behind Harry in Defense Against the Dark Arts, which allowed her to get No.1 in every subject. A little more regret.

"It's always good for you to think so," said Hermione, and now is obviously not the time to compete with the grades of a subject. "Don't worry, both of us will help you well."

"Also, I believe

You won't really be asked to defeat a fire dragon this time... That's too exaggerated! "

While the three young wizards were still talking, the back of Hagrid's huge, disheveled head loomed from the crowd outside the Three Broomsticks.

"Hey, why is Hagrid here?" Ron looked over there with some doubts.

"Oh, thanks to Merlin, he finally stopped combing his hair into a broom." Hermione glanced back, slightly relieved, "otherwise I really don't know how to face him."

Hagrid saw the three little wizards sitting on the three broomsticks in the distance, and waved to them from the window.

"Ah, so you are here." He bent over and squeezed through the narrow door of the three broomsticks, and then came to the round table where the three of Harry were sitting, and smiled at the three of them, "How is it?" ? Are you doing well recently?"

"Hmm...it's okay." Harry hesitated for a while, after all, he didn't tell the nervous Hagrid about his troubles during this period.

"I knew it!" Hagrid laughed loudly, and patted Harry's shoulder heavily, "You are a Hogwarts warrior, and soon it will be time for you to win glory for the school!"

"I just hope that I won't be ashamed in public." Harry grinned as he was hurt by Hagrid's slap on the shoulder.

"Relax, you'll get a good grade, Harry!" Hagrid bent down mysteriously and winked at Harry.

Then, he said in a very low voice that only Harry could hear: "Harry, come to my hut at midnight tonight and find me. Remember to put on your invisibility cloak."

Harry froze for a moment, and before he could answer something, Hagrid straightened up.

"Nice to meet you three today!" he exclaimed pompously.

After all, without even ordering a drink, he squeezed away several little wizards who wanted to come in, and got out through the narrow door.

It could be seen that the shop owner, Mrs. Rosmerta, was not very pretty.

"Why did Hagrid ask me to look for him in the middle of the night?" Harry turned his eyes to his two good friends and said in great surprise.

"Really?" Hermione was also taken aback. "I don't know what he wants to do. I don't know if you should go, Harry..."

She looked around uneasily, and said in a low voice, "I think you'd better take some time to think about how to deal with the fire dragon."

Yes, now is the time to race against the clock——