svetikya Chapter 116 Norwegian Ridgeback: Years of Healing (released in the early morning)
Chapter 116 Norwegian Ridgeback: Years of Healing (released in the early morning)
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An hour later, Harry left the dressing room alone. He wanted to return his Nimbus 2000 to the broom shed.
For the first time in two weeks, he felt happy.
There were little Gryffindor wizards everywhere cheering his name.
As soon as the game ended, he was surrounded by a crazy crowd who put him on their shoulders.
They returned to the castle with joy and joy.
"We won! You won! We won!" When Harry returned from the broom shed to the Gryffindor common room, he was greeted by boisterous smiles and enthusiastic faces.
Ron slapped Harry hard on the back and shouted loudly: "Well done Harry, haha, you didn't see, I just gave Malfoy a good lesson in the stands."
"Use the spell that Anthony taught."
"Hey! Don't say that I taught him." Hearing what Ron said, Anthony quickly stood up and walked over, defending: "I have never taught anyone the petrification spell that can only petrify one leg."
"Hi!" Ron glared at Anthony unhappily, and then said hesitantly: "Is it okay for me to use the magic spell freely at that time? I deliberately only petrified one of his legs, so that he could trip... .”
What will happen next, prediction!Snape is right behind you!The wand was being used awkwardly or something difficult to understand.
Suddenly everyone burst into laughter, and the lounge was filled with happy air.
The celebration lasted until noon.
No one expected the game to end so quickly.
The game was already over before even the little wizard arrived in the stands.
At noon, even the air in the auditorium was filled with sweetness, except for Slytherin...
It's amazing. It's obviously a game between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, but it feels like Slytherin is losing.
After a quick lunch, Anthony and the others did not return to the lounge, but left the castle directly. Harry took them straight to Hagrid's hut.
In mid-February, the land already has traces of early spring.
The four little ones walked through the wet grass and over the mountains.
The sun at noon, hanging high, reveals its tenderness to the earth.
There is a gentle breeze blowing in the distance, mixed with the faint smell of grass.
Following the stone path all the way to the door of the gamekeeper's cabin, Harry knocked gently on the door.
"Who?" Hagrid's rough voice came from inside the house.
"It's us, Harry."
"Oh! Merlin's beard! Come in quickly."
Hagrid opened the door and gave them each a hug.
Then they entered the house.
After passing a stone bow and a pair of rubber galoshes in front of the door, four little ones sat on the shabby red sofa nearby.
Anthony looked around the room quickly.
Turkeys and pheasants hang from the ceiling, and a copper kettle is used to boil water in the brazier. There is a large bed in the corner with a bedding patchwork of rags.
The only furnishings are teapots, cups, tables and chairs.
The straits are terrible.
Moreover, it was extremely hot in the cabin.
There was a burning smell everywhere.
Looking at the roaring fire burning in the fireplace.
Anthony really doubted that he had set his house on fire!
"So, Hagrid, what do you want from us?" Harry looked at him in confusion.
This morning he received a letter from Hagrid, asking him to come to the hut after the game.
Hagrid cut tea for them and served his homemade ferret sandwiches, which they politely declined.
"I would like to introduce you to a good friend." As he said this, Hagrid excitedly picked up a jet-black creature from a bamboo basket next to the fire.
"Oh! Oh my gosh! A dragon!" Ron looked at the little dragon in Hagrid's hand in surprise.
"Forehead..."
Anthony also saw the little dragon. Let's be real. This dragon is so ugly!
It looked like a crumpled black umbrella, and its spiny wings looked particularly large compared to its thin, black body.
It also has a large long nose, white nostrils, horns on its head, and orange-red eyes that protrude outwards.
When you sneeze, a few sparks will come out of your nose.
Forehead...
Seeing this scene, Anthony finally understood why Hagrid's room was filled with a burning smell.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Hagrid murmured. He stretched out a hand and touched the little dragon's head.The little dragon bit his finger, revealing its long pointed teeth.
"I named him Norbert!"
"It is illegal to raise dragons privately." Ron stood aside and said: "In 1709, the Wizards' Conference officially passed a bill prohibiting raising dragons. And raising dragons is also dangerous. You should really go see those burns on Charlie's body. The place was left to him by the Romanian wild dragon.”
"I know..." After hearing Ron's words, Hagrid suddenly became disappointed.
"Dumbledore has contacted Charlie and they will take Norbert away tomorrow."
As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, as if a father and a daughter were parting ways. (ps: Norbert is a female dragon)
"This is also for the sake of this dragon." Ron said comfortingly: "In another week, your house will not be able to accommodate it."
"I know I know--"
Hagrid lowered his head, his eyes focused on the dragon on the table.
After a moment of silence, he gradually calmed down and said, "Dumbledore wrote a letter asking me to invite you to visit Norbert. Very few young wizards have seen a Norwegian Ridgeback, right?"
As he spoke, he took out a piece of meat from an iron bucket under the table. After throwing it to Norbert, he began to instruct Harry Anthony and the others to pat its head in turns.
Anthony also joined in, reaching out and touching the head of this ugly Norwegian Ridgeback.
Tsk - how should I put it - there are too many lumps, they are dry and numb, and they are not round at all.
On the other hand, the other three seemed very excited. While feeding Norbert, they kept talking to it.
As if the dragon could understand.
But this is not bad, a stable life is rare at Hogwarts.
Anthony stretched, then turned his head and admired the scenery of the distant mountains through the window.
Huh?
That is?
Suddenly, a figure broke into his sight.
He stood on the raised hills of the grassland in the distance, his black robe solid as ice.
The lonely back stood there, as if people could see the tears flowing from his heart.
"Snape?"
At this time, Harry on the side also noticed the man.
"What is he doing here? He's not here to catch us."
"Don't be suspicious Harry." Hermione also turned to look at that person, looking at the lonely figure of the professor, and for a moment, she felt something inexplicably touched in her heart. "It's not against school rules for us to come here."
"He looks so strange!" Ron followed their example and stuck his head out. The four little ones were half-kneeling on the sofa by the window, looking into the distance together.
"It's nothing. He often stands in a daze where no one is around." At this time, Hagrid, who was still feeding Norbert, suddenly said: "Snape back then..."
"Well...it's not my place to say this." Suddenly he seemed to realize something and immediately closed his mouth.
"What's wrong?" Harry looked back at him in confusion.
"Love, Harry, love!" Anthony suddenly sighed from the side.