Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

　　 "up! Up!"

　　 The voices of little snakes spread from the grass, and Hema started shouting as he did, but compared to Harry's Quidditch genius, he was unlikely to succeed at a time.

　　 But Hema is still very confident in his magic talent, although he doesn't know if it is due to physical reasons, he has a good sense and control of magic.

　　 Then ten minutes later, when the little wizards all raised their broomsticks, Hema was still there trying...

Correct! He didn't succeed even once, and even the broom didn't even move. What's the situation! ?

　　, Mrs. Hooch was also a little surprised. She has been teaching for so many years, although she also has a very ordinary talent, but Hema is the first to see this situation.

　　 "Student Hema, take a break first, come to the training ground tomorrow morning, and I will make some special adjustments for you."

　　 "Okay, Professor Huo Qi." Hema nodded helplessly, and the little wizards around also laughed.

　　 After all, in their feelings, geniuses should be all-round geniuses. They did not expect that Hema would have something that he was not good at.

　　 "Mr. Abbot, are you envious? Anyway, I admire the person who can fly, freedom..."

　　 Astoria sat next to Hema and looked at the little wizard in mid-air, surprisingly a little envious.

　　 Hema looked at the pale Astoria, a little worried, which reminded him of his best classmate, because of the appearance of meeting him before he died of stomach cancer.

　　 "Then I will take you to fly."

　　 "You solve your own problems first, clever Mr. Abbot~"

　　 When Astoria heard Hema's words, she also smiled slightly, just as a comfort to the other party.

　　 But Hema sternly grabbed her hand, "Dear Miss Astoria, we can fly around now."

　　...

　　 Early the next morning, Hema came out after eating in the auditorium, and the voice came from around the wall again. Although it was small, Hema heard it clearly.

　　 That must be the Basilisk, but he couldn't fight it again, but that Horcrux, would he go to Ginny to see it, but as soon as he left the house, he ran into a group of three in the hallway.

　　 "Hema, we didn't see you for a day yesterday. How nice it would be for you to come to Gryffindor. There must be many people in Slytherin who can't understand you."

　　 Harry believed that Slytherin was all bad guys, and Hema didn't know how to answer, saying that the people in Slytherin were very harmonious and friendly. How could that be possible.

　　 There are even those who are related to Death Eaters by blood, but with some cleverness, he finally got out of that circle.

　　 It would be too much to say that they are all those kinds of people. In fact, there are students who are not very ordinary, and there are even very kind and lovely ones, such as Miss Astoria.

　　 "Harry, in fact, it doesn't matter where we are. The important thing is that anyone sticks to their original heart, then no matter which college is the same, after all, we are all Hogwarts students."

　　 "I know, by the way, Hema, we are going to Hagrid, do you want to play for a while, anyway, it's still early to class."

　　 "It just so happens that I have nothing to do."

　　 Then a few people started to go to Hagrid’s cabin, but compared to the active Harry and Ron, Hermione became a silent pie. Hema thought she was uncomfortable, but the other party just said that she was a little tired from studying recently.

　　 "Harry, Hema, do you know that, because of that car, my mother had to stop my pocket money for half a year, it was not much!"

　　 Ron complained to Hema and Harry. After a while, Hagrid's cabin appeared not far away. A tall figure was sitting next to the cabin, not knowing what he was doing.

　　 "Hagrid!"

　　 "Oh~ Harry, Ron, and Hema, right... Oh, and lovely Miss Hermione!"

　　 "Hagrid, what are you doing here?" Harry looked at a large hole that Hagrid had dug out, a little strange.

　　 "I don't know why, all the good chickens died, and I don't know what killed them!"

　　 Hagrid’s words made Harry and Ron also have a cold back, but Hema suddenly remembered that if the chicken is killed, then the basilisk is about to act!

　　If this time because of his appearance, some people directly come into contact with the basilisk, and someone really dies...what should I do? He had better get the Horcrux from Ginny as soon as possible.

　　 Even if he can't destroy it, but at least it can temporarily prevent the danger from happening, there is really no way to hand it over to Dumbledore.

　　 "By the way, why do you think of me here?" Hagrid threw the dead chicken into the pit while talking to them.

　　 "Oh! It was Hermione's wand that didn't have a problem last blood period, so it was put in Ollivander to repair it during the summer vacation, but it didn't have time to get it back when school started."

　　 Several people looked at Hermione, but Hermione was sitting aside, as if not paying attention.

　　 "Hermione!"

　　 "Oh? What's the matter?" Hermione raised her head and scratched her head strangely as everyone looked at her.

　　 "Don't you need Hagrid to help you get the wand back?"

　　 "Oh, my parents are not good to go to Diagon Alley to help me get it, Hagrid, you have time to talk to Diagon Alley, I hope you can get it back for me, otherwise points may be deducted for the spell and transformation classes."

　　 "No problem, Hermione, I might go there tomorrow."

　　 "Thank you Hagrid, then."

　　 "It's okay, by the way, do you want some cheese shortbread!" Hagrid suddenly thought of something, and hurried to the hut and took out the cakes he had baked in the morning.

　　 But when he walked out again, only a few of them had already gone far away, and Harry shouted to him, "Hagrid, Hema and I are going to train in Quidditch!"

　　 "Harry, how did you know that I am going to the training ground too?"

　　 "Hey? I'm just talking nonsense! You know Hagrid's food tastes okay, but it's too cumbersome, so why did you go to the Quidditch training ground! Could it be that you are Slytherin..."

　　 Harry is also a joy, although Hema has joined the Slytherin team and has become his opponent, but he is more happy that his friend has Quidditch talent!

　　 "This...I'm not good at flying, so Mrs. Hooch asked me to specialize in training..." Hema said with embarrassment.

　　 "Oh my God, there are still some things you are not good at, but it doesn't matter, Quidditch looks good." Ron also patted Hema on the shoulder.

　　Although he was not as bad as Hema at the time, he had gone through a lot of hardships before boarding the broomstick.

　　 "Hey?! Ron, Hema, that's Gryffindor's Slytherin team, they seem to be arguing!"

　　 Hema and Ron also turned their heads and found that the green-robed little snake and the red-robed little lion were crowded together, arguing about something, so they ran over.

　　 Hema also found a familiar figure in the crowd and walked up, but Hermione who followed them was still confused.

　　 "Hermione?"

　　 "Hema, what's wrong over there?" Hermione was taken aback, then looked not far away, and immediately became more energetic.

　　 "Let's go over and take a look. In addition, you'd better go to Madam Pomfrey to check it out. You are in the same condition as you have been insomnia for several days."

　　 "I will, thank you Hema."

　　 "Wood! Professor Snape has given us approval, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, this is our legitimate right to use!"

　　 "But we have booked the venue in advance, and Professor McGonagall also gave us the approval note." Wood took out an envelope from his sleeve.

　　 "But we need to train our new seekers today, and only allow you to be included in Harry Potter in the first grade! Are we not allowed to train new players?"

　　 The tall seniors on the side also said to Wood and the others that the leading Slytherin students stopped talking nonsense with Wood and squeezed directly into the Gryffindor team.

　　 Harry also hurried forward and blocked the opposite Slytherin. "Malfoy, do you have to train today?!"

　　 "Potter! This is not my problem, this was originally our Slytherin training time." Malfoy was not to be outdone, and put his new broomstick in front of him by the way.

　　 "Light Wheel 2001! Where did he get it!" Ron also stared at the broom. He hasn't bought a brand new broom until now.

　　 "These are all gifts from Draco's dad, how about it? Maybe you Gryffindor should go to the second-hand market to shop for ‘new’ brooms!"

　　 "But at least no one in Gryffindor needs to use money to enter the team!" Hermione, who had recovered her spirits, switched on the trick mode, and walked directly in front of the tall boy.

　　 "You are the know-it-all lady? Our business is not yet a little muddy...Ah!"

　　 Before that guy could finish speaking, a black shadow flashed past, and the tall figure shook suddenly and was kicked out!

　　 "Pure blood is not used to make you insult others~ I said, snakes don't spit out messages, they must bite people!"

　　 Hema squatted down beside the man with a smile on his face, pulled hard, and directly pulled the Slytherin silver snake badge down.