Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Chapter 110: Dumbledore won't let you go

"Of course, if you feel it's dangerous, you don't have to participate. The professors will spend more time to deal with the giant spiders. Of course, everyone's safety will be guaranteed all the time."

"In addition, the students in the lower grades may also have some dissatisfaction. I also thought of this."

"In order to allow every student to increase their resilience in the face of danger, except for the little wizards in grades 1 and 2, they can form a team with 3 senior students."

"So if grade 7 students are going to take younger students with them, they are also responsible for their safety."

"Finally, the registration and action on this matter will be arranged in a week. What everyone has to do now is to think about it, and then form a team. Don't worry about safety issues, just make daily study arrangements."

"In addition, you can register with your own dean. Of course, there are still many dangers in the Forbidden Forest. Hagrid will also become busy temporarily. Most of the Protection of Magical Animals class will be held this week. You can look forward to it. .”

Said, here Dumbledore also looked at Hagrid with a smile, Hagrid also stood up abruptly, but with a bang, he accidentally knocked over the cup in front of him.

"Okay, let's enjoy the meal in the next time, of course, the evening class is still the same."

As Dumbledore's speech came to an end, all kinds of food suddenly appeared on the tables in front of all the little wizards, which were richer than usual.

It reminded me of yesterday's opening dinner. Everyone also felt the encouragement from Principal Dumbledore, and they were even more looking forward to the task of expelling giant spiders!

But of course there are some people who are not so looking forward to. For example, Malfoy and Ron, who have experienced the giant spider head-on, are full of the piercing gaze of those eight big eyes.

Thus, this short banquet ended in a lively but somewhat special way. In addition, Hema didn't see Cahor in the auditorium. He knew that he had to make a special trip.

After dinner, there was still some time before the evening class, Hema left the auditorium, and walked towards Cahol's office, which was actually his current residence.

Although Hema has been with this teacher for a year, he seems to know nothing about this teacher, except that she is very strong, she is very special, and she has a good figure?

"I'm Hema." Hema patted the door lightly, and then put his hand down. He knew that all he needed to do was knock, which was probably a kind of tacit understanding.

"Come in."

"Teacher... ah!" Just at the beginning, a leg suddenly slammed towards his face. Although he was dissatisfied with his reaction, he was still kicked firmly on the neck.

But Hema regained her composure and realized that there was no pain in her neck, as long as the white feet were pressed against his chin.

"You can't dodge such an attack. It seems that you have more time to rest during the summer vacation..." Cahor said coldly, and then slowly withdrew his feet.

But at this moment, Hema made a sudden move, directly holding the opponent's foot with his hand, but in the next second, Cahor suddenly lifted his other leg.

Her whole body seemed to be floating, and her right foot hit his left neck directly, and his whole body flew out!

"Ouch!" Hema quickly turned her back into a dragon, but still felt the tremor of her internal organs when she hit the ground!

"Mr. Cahall?"

"Weak...too weak. Whether it's a wizard or another profession, basic melee skills are a must. You still need to continue to exercise."

Cahor said something lukewarm, and then raised his finger, and Hema who was lying on the ground was lifted up directly.

"Thank you, teacher.

"

"Say, what's the matter?"

"Actually..." Hema was about to ask about the giant spider in the Forbidden Forest, when he suddenly noticed his hand, and he seemed to smell a faint fragrance.

It's like the disappearance of Mr. Cahol in the afternoon...but will the feet be so fragrant? It's unrealistic, and Mr. Cahall doesn't look like a little fairy who never goes to the bathroom.

"What's wrong?"

"It just feels like your feet smell so good..." But before she finished speaking, Hema realized something was wrong, and immediately raised her arms, fearing that the other party would kick her in the next second.

But Cahall didn't, and he still said casually, "Come in first."

"oh."

But Hema didn't notice at this time that Cahol's ear, which was hidden in the hair, turned slightly red, but then completely changed into an ordinary look.

"Teacher, I want to ask about the big spider in the Forbidden Forest."

"You're talking about the monster who was obsessed with studying the power of the Age of Gods."

"Age of Gods, obsession?!" Hema suddenly heard some extraordinary words, and this guy was actually more troublesome than he imagined.

"Hogwarts may seem like an ordinary school, but there are a lot of things involved in it. Many legacies from the Age of Gods have appeared here."

"Of course, the more obvious ones are the treasures left by the founders of the four colleges. However, as a forbidden place, the Forbidden Forest naturally has its meaning, but you don't need to know it now."

"I see, teacher."

"About that spider, I felt it when I first came to Hogwarts. After all, she is the only beast that doesn't hide its divine power at all."

"As everyone knows, besides herself, it's not that other people have no inheritance, and her so-called ownerless inheritance has led her to go on the wrong path."

Hearing this, Hema also understood something, that is, there are powers left over from the Age of Gods in the Forbidden Forest, some are inherited, and some are unowned.

And she accidentally found the inheritance of the masterless, and allowed herself to gain power, but because of this power, she became abnormal? In other words, the existence of a giant eight-eyed spider that eats people is not normal in itself!

"Um... Then master, can you deal with it?" This is what he cares most about now, after all, it is related to the safety of other people, after all, it is the power left over from the age of gods.

"I have already been disabled by me. If she hadn't sacrificed her lifespan in exchange for the attack that broke my robe and distracted me, she would have died long ago."

"Eh..." Master, is it okay for you to pretend to be real like this?

"But no matter what, it's also the power crystal of the Phantom Siren in the Nordic Age of Gods. Even if she is seriously injured, it's not like you, a parallel importer, can beat her."

Cahor’s straightforward words also made Hema smile wryly, but thinking about it, if there is magic from the Age of Gods, I’m afraid it’s really Xuan. In other words, the last time she chased her, the other party didn’t use magic. They were lucky.

"The last time you were chased, if I hadn't been by my side and released its breath, do you think it was really afraid of Hogwarts' defensive shield?"

"Eh..." Hema felt instantly slapped in the face.

"But you can rest assured, at least she won't recover in the next six months, and Dumbledore's plan is not bad, you can experience it."

"But I'm a second grader."

"Don't worry, Dumbledore will not let you go."

"..."

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