Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Chapter 120: Daily friction

"Harry, what are you doing up so early? Do you have Quidditch practice?"

Ron got up from the bed, and saw that Harry, who always got up around the same time as him, had already changed his clothes, brushed his teeth, and washed his face.

"No, I was invited by Senior Wood to participate in the giant spider extermination battle..." Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, and put his wand on his waist.

"Hey...then you go, and let Senior Wood have fun. After all, besides dormitory management, he is also quite tired from Quidditch training."

Although Ron was a little unhappy, but after thinking about it, he was really afraid of spiders after all, so he couldn't go, and he couldn't stop Harry from going.

"Well, let's say that the time has changed, and it has been two years. The seventh graders will prepare for the exam and then leave school. Senior Wood will also leave school next year. Sooner or later we will do the same." Harry thought of this, Still a little sigh, many familiar faces have left Hogwarts.

"Yeah, but we're still early? Fred and George should have thought about these things earlier. By the way, did they go to the giant spider extermination battle?"

"I didn't ask, but they should go, after all, it's the two of them."

"That's right, well, I'll continue to sleep for a while, the morning class is going to be 9 o'clock anyway."

"Then you go to rest, but don't oversleep, it's already 6:30."

"Understood." After finishing speaking, Ron also turned over and hugged the ugly Ban Ban into his arms.

Harry also smiled helplessly. He knew that Ron was a little depressed, but after all, there was nothing he could do. Wood and a few seniors came to invite him in person, and he couldn't refuse.

In fact, to be honest, he didn't really want to go, after all, he always felt that he, Herma, Hermione, and even Malfoy couldn't match the fighting power.

Can I really help myself? It always feels a bit weird to just distribute gold coins, but he is not short of money, so I will leave it to the seniors when the time comes.

After thinking about it, Harry glanced at Seamus, who was still resting, and walked out of the dormitory cautiously, to the common room outside.

Suddenly, I found that the common room, which had always been few people in the morning, was full of people, and Wood was also sitting there with several senior students, chatting happily.

"Harry! Are you ready?"

"Ready."

"Don't be afraid, it's just a few spiders." A 7th grade senior said casually and patted Harry on the shoulder.

"It's okay, I've seen the basilisk, how could I be afraid of the acromantula?"

"Well, in fact, I also read the information about the giant arachnid. The combat power of a single player is really not strong, and it is about the same as an ordinary 3X magical animal. We act as a team and have teachers to help us. It must be no problem. "

Wood also said something very calmly, and then took out 3 bottles of red potion from his pocket, "Besides, we still have this under special circumstances."

"What is this?"

"A potion that can restore blood. Snape sold it in Diagon Alley. It is very rare and the price is not cheap, but it is very easy to use and can quickly recover from injuries."

"Oliver, Snape didn't make this himself. Although he is said to be a master of potions, according to him, others dragged him to sell it."

"That's really mysterious, but as long as it's easy to use, try it, Koyaf." Wood said to the tall Koyaf next to him.

"Hmm." Koyaf also picked up the knife on the table next to him at once, and cut a hole in his palm.

What Harry saw was a pain in his heart, but just as the blood flowed out, Wood opened the bottle of potion,

Gently put a drop on the wound.

In the next second, the 3 or 4 cm long wound grew back, leaving only a pale mark in the end, and only two drops of red attached to the skin, proving that the wound just now had really existed.

"That's too powerful!" This made Harry feel a little excited. If this kind of thing is extended to the hospitals of ordinary people, I'm afraid no one will die from trauma.

But I'm afraid that's unrealistic. Don't talk about how much this thing is, whether it can be mass-produced, just the matter between the wizarding world and Muggles, it can't be solved at all.

But this thing always gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere, where was it? he actually saw...

"Ah!" Hermione came out of the dormitory and sneezed immediately when she saw the number of people in the common room. What's going on? There are so many people, all of them are seniors.

But he doesn't care, it's still early to gather anyway, what he has to do now is to complete his morning routine tasks and wait for Miss Astoria to wake up.

Astoria and he usually got up earlier, so Hema also developed a habit of waiting for each other to wake up, and then went to morning class together, but today seemed a bit late.

Just thinking of this, a familiar figure came out of the girls' dormitory, but Hema frowned, because this girl was Pansy...one of Hema's most hated characters.

Of course, it's not because the other party is not good-looking. Compared with the description of the poodle's face in the original book, the real Pansy's appearance is not bad, and of course it is only of an ordinary standard.

What makes Hema hate her the most is her character, and the young lady's aura is not like this. When she first entered school, she still wanted to bully Astoria. At that time, Hema was not familiar with Astoria. .

If it weren't for Daphne's presence, something might really happen. After all, Astoria's body is too weak to have physical contact with such a large body.

"Standing at the door again waiting for your little girlfriend~"

"..."

"Hmph! What are you pulling? He's just a guy with his own little talent. He has the ability to fight the mysterious person!" Pan Xi also snorted coldly, and the people around immediately fell silent.

Is this Pansy guy crazy? Even if Hema is not as good as a monster wizard like Voldemort, as he grows up, he will definitely not be weaker than Voldemort in the future.

And the personality is also good, everyone tried to maintain it before it was too late, this girl is really stupid, Hema gets angry, you go up to fight...

Immediately, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, but then Hema suddenly laughed, "I really can't beat Voldemort, and of course I don't have to argue with you."

"It is a fact that I am stronger than me, and it is a fact that you are weaker than me. Your yelling can only be said to be the fear of the weak, just like a dog barking loudly when it encounters a strong opponent, but those who lack fear in their hearts will die... Yes Now, I don’t think you can be called a dog, because at least a dog is cute.”

After Hema finished speaking, Pansy froze there immediately, then pulled out her wand, and cast a spell on Hema!

The little snakes around also widened their eyes immediately, and they didn't expect that Pan Xi would actually dare to release the spell to attack Hema!

Of course, there is also a hint of melon-eating atmosphere. After all, Hema has played against seniors, but what the real duel looks like is really curious.

But in the next second, Hema lightly raised a finger and flicked it towards the yellow light!

With a bang, the ray of light instantly jumped in direction, flashed across the rules that just came over in an instant, and flew towards Pan Xi's face!

Pansy was scared out of her wits, because the spell was a destruction spell, and hitting her face meant... she was finished!

But just a second before she closed her eyes in fright, the light bullet instantly stopped in front of her, suspended motionless.

Hema waved her hand opposite, and the light and shadow completely dissipated, as if the spell had never appeared before.

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