Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

　　 To be honest, Hema thought about unexpected things, but didn't expect to come so quickly, whether it was someone who was victimized in advance, or Mrs. Loris repeated the same mistakes!

　　 This must have something to do with him. After all, there is no wind and no waves. Without him, the original work must have developed normally!

　　 Hema's aura made the surrounding students very scared, like a beast standing next to him, it would pounce on them at any time and kill them!

　　 At this moment, Dumbledore brought Snape and Professor McGonagall over, first glanced at Hema, and then at one person and one cat on the ground.

　　 "Everyone, whether this matter has anything to do with Mr. Hema Abbott, we will naturally investigate it! Besides, Mrs. Loris and Mr. Kahn are not dead, they are just petrified!"

　　 "So, every prefect, please take the students from your college back to the lounge. Evening classes will be suspended once today. Let's take a good rest."

　　 Dumbledore said in a low voice, under the blessing of the curse, it appeared extra loud. The students around heard that they had only been petrified, and their fear disappeared a bit.

　　 So, under the arrangement of the prefect and other teachers, they all retreated one by one. Only Harry and Ron kept looking at Hema.

　　 "Mr. Weasley and Mr. Potter, you also go back first, leave it to us, we will investigate it!"

　　Professor McGonagall patted Harry on the shoulder. Ron also pulled Harry's clothes on, "Harry, I believe in Hema, so let's go back and wait for the news."

　　 "Well, Hema, I believe you won't hurt other people! You are a brave and kind person!" Finally Harry shouted at Hema, and then Ron dragged him away.

　　 Hema smiled when he looked at Harry's back, the anger in his heart dissipated a bit, he actually didn't know why he almost didn't control his emotions just now.

　　 But looking at the wall that was hammered by his fist next to him, he seemed to understand a little bit, the dragon is not a kind of existence.

　　 "Hema, come with me, I am sure you will have a good explanation." Dumbled more often took off his eyes and wiped it carefully.

　　 "I see...Professor Snape, Professor McGonagall, good night." Hema nodded slightly at the two, and then followed Dumbledore towards the principal's office.

　　 Madam Pomfrey also rushed over and helped send the little wizard of Hufflepuff to the school hospital. In the end, only Snape, McGonagall, and Filch were left on the scene.

　　 "Argus, don't worry, as long as the mandela grass is mature, the potion can be used to unlock the petrification of Mr. Kahn and Mrs. Loris."

　　Professor McGonagall looked at Filch with a sad face and persuaded him, but Filch still kept chanting Hema's name.

　　 "But he is him. I don't know what I fed Mrs. Loris at noon, and then it became like this!"

　　 "..." Professor McGonagall also knew that he couldn't make it clear now, "Argus, do you believe in Dumbledore? If you believe it, then everything will be fine."

Snape next to 　　 heard Professor McGonagall's words, his head didn't know what he was thinking, his deep eyes were like stagnant water with no waves.

　　 "Then I will go back first, Professor McGonagall."

　　 "Severus, remember to have a good chat with Albus." Although Professor McGonagall didn't explain, he also saw that Snape wanted to go to the principal's office.

"I see."

　　Minerva watched Snape's figure drift away, she couldn't help showing a smile, no matter what his appearance, the child was finally saved by the three of us.

　　Hema didn't know the relationship between the three of them and him. Now he was sitting at Dumbledore's desk, eating a piece of cake.

　　 Although he doesn't like to eat sweet things, but after all he didn't eat anything at night, and suddenly felt that the cake became really fragrant.

　　 "Hema, according to you, shouldn't Mr. Lockhart be fine?"

　　 "Woo~ uh... that, although Lockhart told me about Hermione's action, he can't be suspected."

　　 "But what do you think controls them, the mysterious person or something else?"

　　 "I don't know, but I am more clear about this."

　　 Hema sat down the last bite of the cake and stretched out his hand. There was a faint red on it, which was deliberately wiped off the wall when he left.

"what do you mean?"

　　 "This should be chicken blood. In the morning, Harry and I went to Hagrid's place. All the chickens raised by Hagrid died. It is clear what this means."

　　 "This petrified creature is afraid of chickens or some...features of chickens." Dumbledore looked at Hema's bulging cheeks, and had an answer in his heart.

　　 "Old Deng, are you familiar with the secret room?"

　　 "The secret room? It is familiar or unfamiliar, but since it is Slytherin's secret room, give it to the people in Slytherin, Severus~"

　　 Hema turned her head, and Snape's hooked nose came into view. The other party didn't say anything, and sat aside casually.

　　 "The basilisk is not easy to deal with. If it is really a basilisk, I am afraid I still need your help." Snape glanced at Dumbledore.

　　 But as Dumbledore took off his eyes again, he seemed to understand what "Then myself, I don't need anyone else."

　　 "No no, Severus, unity is also a condition for defeating each other. Even if you are a mysterious person, even if you don't trust anyone, you don't need to raise the banner of darkness."

Hema next to 　　 also heard that Old Deng did not intend to kill the basilisk, but gave it to Snape, and emphasized unity. What does this mean? He has a bad feeling!

　　 "So, Severus, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will leave it to you and Mr. Hema this time. Of course, you can also find some other help, such as..."

　　 Dumbledore glanced at Hema, Hema also suddenly thought of Harry and Ron, this old head of Deng, really...it's okay to pull our little wizard into the water!

　　 "Then I know, then I'll go first, about Mr. Abbot..." After listening, Snape stood up and planned to leave, but suddenly remembered Hema.

　　 "Severus, I will make arrangements for this tomorrow morning." In the end Dumbledore didn't say anything, and waved his hand.

　　After Snape left, Hema also picked up the cup next to him again and began to drink the drink, but compared to the various drinks in the previous life, the food now is quite monotonous.

　　 "Mr. Hema, were you too impulsive just now."

"Um?"

　　 "You should explain to other people, not let the anger dazzle your sanity."

　　 "Old Head Deng, don't fool me! You know my situation, it is the power of the dragon that affected me... Moreover, I was considered a bad person even if I did not explain it."

　　 After all, from the beginning of school, he showed his strength, and then the conflict with the upper grades, and he also ‘sneered’ Lockhart in the classroom. He is now a bit bad reputation.

　　 "But that is not a reason, no matter how powerful the power is, it needs to be controlled, not controlled by it."

　　 Dumbledore's eyes flickered, and his expression became slightly serious. Hema knew that the other party should be thinking of Tom Riddle, which is Voldemort.

　　 "Well~ in that case, before the matter is resolved, please ask Mr. Hema to be a black face for a few more days, which can be regarded as punishment for your violation of school rules."

　　 "Uh... Old Deng head... You are sitting every day, are your shoulders sore? I'll squeeze it for you!"