Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

　　 A wave of warmth hit her face, and Doge slowly opened his eyes, and the four-leaf clover ceiling made her smile.

　　 "It looks like I'm still alive..."

　　 "What? Isn't it good to be alive?" At this time, Hema's voice suddenly rang. She slowly helped the bed to get up, but suddenly felt a tearing pain in her lower body!

　　 "Oh, what are you doing? The leg injury hasn't healed completely yet? It's only one day, and you haven't slept for a long time."

　　 Hema hurriedly pushed Dogan on the pillow, picked up an apple and peeled it off, but before he could cut the skin, he was stopped by the other party.

　　 "Stop! Apples are delicious with the skin, why do you all like to remove the skin, really."

　　 "Haha, isn't this to make you piece by piece?" Hema reluctantly cut the knife horizontally, split it in half with the skin, and then cut it piece by piece.

　　 "Where are the others?" Dogan looked out the window. The warm sun made her very comfortable, but she was also worried about the situation of other people.

　　 "Go to work, I will take care of you today, so I can just be a deserter." Hema also just set the apple, put a knife in it, and handed it over.

　　 "You are like this, how can I eat!" Dogan looked at Hema's knife and bit on it himself. His lips would be cut!

　　 "Be careful...you'd better eat it yourself." Hema went straight up, held the other person's head, and slowly let Dogan sit up and leaned against the wall behind.

　　 "You fellow, you really don't know how to take care of people, you really deserve to be a shit!" Dogan also slammed two apples in.

　　 "Hehe, your golden miscellaneous hair, don't you have white waves?" Hema also joked casually.

　　 "Woo...Did you see it? Where are the others?"

"what?"

　　 "Just hair!"

　　 "What's in your hair, aren't you all white and yellow?"

　　 Hema's answer directly made Doge An stunned there, looking at Hema's immature face, after a few seconds, he suddenly laughed.

　　 "Haha...you are really heartless, you are really not curious, why did I become that way."

　　 "I'm not curious." Although Hema has guessed some, it doesn't matter to him, because if you have a story, I can hide more.

　　 "Hey! If you are not curious, I just want to talk about it."

　　 "Speak." Hema also squeezed a piece of apple and stuffed it into her mouth.

　　 "I suddenly don't want to talk anymore." Dogan looked at Hema, who had always been this stinky ass, with squinting eyes.

　　 "Then do you want to know, how did you get rescued?"

　　 "How was it rescued?"

　　 "It was God who saved you. I saw a meteorite falling from the sky, and the canyon and dragon were all destroyed."

　　 "What are you kidding about in France?" Doge cast a white glance at Hema, looking at him like an idiot.

　　 "You don't believe it? Here!" Hema Zhiji pulled a newspaper from the side.

　　 Dogan is in his hand, the Daily Prophet, and the first big picture on the front page is a burning earth and a torn sky.

Under 　　 was written a line of big words "Shock! It was like a divine punishment, and many wizards from the Ministry of Magic were present!"

　　 "Is this the canyon?!" Dogan's eyes widened, and he looked at him incredibly.

"What do you think?"

　　 "Oh? Miss Dogan is awake?" Suddenly, a frivolous voice rang at the door, and Ball walked in with a smile and sat down on the bed.

　　 "Mr. Ball..."

　　 "You girl actually called me a teacher!? Classmate Aibo, did you hear that?"

　　 "……"

　　 "Actually, it's easy to say when you wake up, but Sacmi Assa!" Boll suddenly pointed to Doggan's leg, and a white light flashed from the wand.

　　 Dogan felt his legs feel much more comfortable in the next second, and Boll also grabbed her calf and pressed it a little harder.

"how are you feeling?"

　　 "It doesn't hurt anymore."

　　 "That's good, yes, I'll have lunch in a while, and other people will be very happy to see you." Pol also stood up, smiled at her, and then walked out briskly.

　　 Hema looked at Boll's back and said to Dogan, "Actually, Mr. Scamander, I really care about you. It's just his character. You don't feel that deep."

　　 "I know... I have always known that this guy is a good old man, otherwise he will accept me as an apprentice, haha."

　　 Hema looked at Doggan, and smiled again. In this twenty-outcropping girl, he saw a lot of things that he didn't have at the same age.

　　 This seems to be a common phenomenon in the magic world, but in all kinds of experiences, he can still maintain this kind of rationality and cheerfulness. This point, he thinks he can't do it.

　　 "By the way, I haven't finished talking to you just now...Hema Aibo, I actually suck..."

　　 A muffled bang directly interrupted Dogan's words, and saw an owl directly hit the glass next to them.

　　 "Hema, it's the owl that delivers the newspaper." Dogg got up slowly, climbed to the window and opened it.

　　 Hema from this perspective, a pair of long legs are directly reflected in the eyes, no wonder you have been wearing pants, who can stand it!

　　 "Hema? It's the new issue of the Daily Prophet... Hey? What are you looking at?! Little pervert!" Dougean suddenly reddened his cheeks and ears, and he was pulled thinly to cover his lower body.

　　 "I read the Daily Prophet." Hema replied with a blushing face, and moved directly to the bed~www.novelmt.com~ Dogan also shrank directly to the wall.

　　 "I'm a kid, what are you afraid of...?"

　　 "..." Dogan was stunned when he heard it, yes, she was afraid of what this kid would do, he didn't have any tools for committing crimes!

　　 "Give me the newspaper, let me see if there is any news about the Weasleys." Hema stretched out her hand, intending to continue teasing each other.

　　 But Dogan directly picked up the newspaper, glanced at it, his eyes widened suddenly, and tremblingly asked Hema, "Do you know how to predict?"

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "Look!" Dogan put the newspaper directly in front of Hema, with a photo of the Weasley family in Egypt on the back.

　　 In addition to the two brothers Ginny, Ron, and Gemini who Hema is familiar with, Percy, and his two brothers, Bill and Charlie, also appeared inside.

　　 But Hema seems to have seen this photo in the last issue, but it's not here, but on the homepage, so this is a review of the previous issue, the homepage...it won't be! ?

　　 A bold idea suddenly exploded in Hema's head, and he flipped it over. There was almost no extra text on the front, only a large picture and a line of words.

　　 "Sirius escaped from Azkaban! See the back page for details!"

　　 "Everything is still on the path of history!" Hema couldn't help but deeply admire the stability of the laws of the world. Even if many other things happened in the middle, it still led the general direction of development!

　　 But, what will he do this time? Compared with a simple basilisk and a Horcrux, there are many more people involved this time.

　　 "Huh... Be cautious~ Hema Aibo!"