[HP] Disappearing Cat Raccoon

Chapter 49: Chapter 49

I didn't know how to show up on the field myself, it always felt like I was yawning and I just floated over.

Of course, no matter how much I floated, I would still see Hermione running to the edge of the tent to give Harry a hug - by the way, Viktor's face was so dark that it made me want to "Wow "The impulse.

"Honey, you're not in love with Hermione, are you?"

I moved directly over, stood next to him and poked Viktor's arm: "Don't think about it, they have someone they like."

"Are they together?"

"I do not know about this."

"That's fine."

I looked at Viktor's more profound expression and coughed. To be honest, I didn't mean to block my dear brother, it's just that these two people haven't admitted that they are each other's boyfriends and girlfriends. Feel the need for an assist.

Victor Krum, that's you!

After thinking about it for a while, I was about to draw lots, and what I drew was a Chinese fireball - looking at the name, I felt that someone must have come to warm me up.

The first was Viktor, a Swedish short-nosed dragon, Hibiscus was the second, and I was third. The Chinese fireball looks red all over, and if you compare it with the Hungarian wasp in Harry's hand, it is instantly two dragon species. His wasps have stings everywhere, mine has smooth scales. And from the model, the Chinese fireball has the nose of a lion. Although it is very small, it cannot be ignored - you must respect him, after all, it is the only fire dragon in the East.

"Irina, are you nervous?"

"Don't be nervous, with this thing I'm not nervous at all."

I looked at the fire dragon in my hand and chuckled lightly: "Although the Chinese fireball is aggressive, it has a high level of tolerance, and now it doesn't eat people anymore, mainly eating pork. It's very hard to anger the fire dragon. , and I don't need to provoke him."

Harry was visibly more relaxed while chatting with me, and even had time to wave and cheer me on when my name was called. I nodded to him and then came out. As soon as I stepped on the field, I heard a howl that was familiar to me.

This howl really made me almost slip my feet. Looking at the Chinese fireball howling with my neck stuck in front of me, I had doubts about my hearing for the first time. But when the second, heartfelt scold came to my ears, I really wanted to put my wand away.

"The first sentence is scolding mother, and the second sentence is that pork is unpalatable. It's so pitiful. British pork is electrocuted, of course it is unpalatable."

After muttering, I zoomed in on the fire dragon model in my hand and threw it aside to attract the attention of the Chinese fireball, and almost followed the fireball to scold British food.

As the saying goes, one can never forget how to say it in a native language, let alone my native language is not Mandarin.

In my mind, I have all kinds of swearing hometown dialects echoing in my mind, as well as the old slogan that I used to complain about my friends in other regions, "If you really think that scolding people in Jiangnan is like flirting, you are wrong", I am controlling the Chinese fireball model Before flying to the sky, he gave himself an illusion spell, and then slowly approached him.

I really want to chat with Fireball now, sit down and greet me warmly, and then scold the mother to vent the bad mood of yesterday's nightmare. It's a pity that I'm in the game, and it's very difficult to find this fire dragon to talk about life.

"My God, will our fire dragon find Evans!"

Day, the idiot explained.

I saw the Chinese fireball froze for a moment, then turned in my direction. I could even see him squinting his eyes very humanely, and then I chose to lift the illusion and threw a stone directly to the commentator.

"Discover, find, find, you won't be found if you shut up!"

I felt that the audience was silent for a second, and then the fireball was stunned.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I grabbed the golden egg, took the model back, waved at the fireball, and rushed out of the arena without hesitation.

This time, I'm super happy!

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In fact, I think it is something that should be discussed about whether the fireball speaks my hometown dialect, but the key is that the scolding of the fire dragon impressed me so deeply that it made me think that the fireball must be my home. over there.

But when I regained my senses, I felt like a dog. The **** water town over there in my house can raise a fire dragon?

This is the question that came to my mind after I got the golden egg, but what the **** is this dragon saying...I can only keep silent.

As for the future #you know, I didn't hear the rumor that Hufflepuff's Irina Evans can speak the dragon language#, but Charlie Weasley found me and said sincerely "That Chinese fireball seems to want to chat with you."

"Why do I?"

"It seems to be because of...that thing you yelled at Ludo Bagman during the game?"

I twitched the corners of my mouth, and finally went to Huolong's place and looked at him with a fake smile: "What are you looking for?"

"Dragon, also has language."

"I know that."

I looked at the fire dragon with a somewhat helpless expression: "So what?"

"Your taste is a bit special, but I'm too lazy to care about wizards..."

China Fireball was silent for a while and then closed his eyes: "Want to go back? Maybe you can come to my cage and sneak back home with me."

"..."

"If you don't want to, just stay, I think you're happy to stay too."

"Really happy."

"Forget it, for the sake of meeting fellow villagers, I'll send it to you."

The dragon tail swept an eggshell for me, and I recognized it as the eggshell of a fire dragon. It has a very magical effect when used in potions or alchemy.

The key is that there is no market at all.

After visiting the fire dragon, Charlie wanted to send me away, but I refused.

"This is the forbidden forest at night."

"It's okay, I'm a student here."

I waved at Charlie, looked back at a dark shadow in the forest and smiled: "And someone took me back to school."

The black dog standing on the side wagged its tail at me, and walked with me to a place where no one could see before turning back into a human form: "Do you speak the language of dragons?"

"I learned a bit after I knew it was dealing with dragons." I smiled, and the dragon language is not unfamiliar in the wizarding world, but this must not be said: "Sirius, have you come to see me and Harry? "

"Well, well done, or rather pretty."

His expression was very soft, and the tip of the wand flashed a gentle white light: "But I feel that you seem to be venting something, and even the fire dragon was shocked by the dragon language roaring at Ludo Bagman. "

No, he just didn't react all of a sudden, and he sighed inwardly, how could anyone say "Dragon Language" here.

"So, can you tell me what happened?"

I vaguely saw the outline of the castle, I stopped and found a place to sit down. The moonlight is very gentle today, and the castle opposite is flickering with warm lights, making it feel extra at home.

"Sirius, when I didn't meet Harry, I only had Mr. Ronnie, I only had Hogwarts, and I called this place home. How many orphans made this place home? I think everyone does."

"Ok."

"I've been thinking lately, what can I do for my home? Remember the summer? I could feel Professor Dumbledore waiting for me to say that, but I didn't say it."

During the summer, Dumbledore said "Voldemort has Wormtail watching" and then set his sights on me. He should have wanted me to say something like "then take advantage of the fire and kill him", but I didn't, I chose to keep silent.

With the resurrection of Voldemort, how many families will suffer, how many people will die, and how many ordinary people will be separated from each other? For me, I think I have to wait for Voldemort to be resurrected, to wait for the news of his resurrection to be known, and to wait until everyone understands that he is really alive again before making a decision. Is it too late for those who have passed away? .

Obviously, the hidden danger can be eliminated immediately, but I chose to condone.

"I'm thinking, am I turning into someone who is just as cold as Voldemort?"

I want them to understand how much Harry sacrificed, to make them understand what Harry sacrificed, to convince everyone that Voldemort really died at Harry's hands, but never thinking about how many people were hurt in the process.

My Horned Unicorn Hair Wand, the wand of Purity, Chase, and Healing, is restless.

The author has something to say:

Today is not a double update, but yesterday I burst my liver [.

Don't feel anything just because Irina calls Krum dear, it's normal to say sweety casually, I always say it

Yesterday, I poked the vaccine and said that I was embarrassed today, but you still haven't responded. Look, it was abandoned by Su Di [.

And Irina is not completely black. Although she is black, she still has a conscience. This is the one that is disturbed.

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