Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Harry has been a little... dissatisfied lately!

But this desire is not sexual desire, but the desire to squirt.

Hmm... there still seems to be something wrong.

To be precise, Harry always wanted to breathe fire! He always felt a burning sensation in his chest.

It doesn't hurt, it's itchy, similar to the itchy throat and the feeling of sneezing.

But Harry will always have someone by his side now, either Ron or Draco, making it no longer as easy for Harry to find free time and find an empty room to vent as he did during the holidays.

So the way Harry can think of now is to put on his invisibility cloak at night when no one is paying attention, and go to the secret room to find his teacher, Ms. Annie... If you are in the secret room, you can breathe fire at will.

To be honest, if Braud hadn't strictly prohibited Harry from revealing his ability to breathe fire and create dragon wings to others, Harry might have shown it to Ron and even Draco long ago!

Harry was kind of a kid who wanted to show off to his friends when he had something nice.

No, in Browder's opinion, Harry is still a child now.

So today, after waiting for Ron to fall asleep, Harry secretly opened the box again, taking the Invisibility Cloak out of the box and putting it on.

This was the same box that Hermione had given Harry to suppress the idea of ​​using the Invisibility Cloak casually.

But the main function has completely failed, and it is just a habit to put it here now.

But when he opened the box, Harry froze... because there was no Invisibility Cloak inside.

The unused invisibility cloak does not disappear completely, and it should also have three-color flashes of silver, gray and white. But now there is nothing.

Am I wrong?

Harry took off his glasses and wiped them, rubbed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose, and finally looked into the box!

In the box... there it is!

Faint flashes of silver, gray and white appeared in the box again. Harry put his hand in, and sure enough, he felt the water-like fluidity of the invisibility cloak.

It seems that I was really too tired just now!

(In the Room of Requirement,

Browder, who urgently sent the invisibility cloak back, let out a sigh of relief...)

After Harry breathed a sigh of relief, he put the Invisibility Cloak on himself.

"This invisibility cloak is my only father's relic! Don't lose it!" Harry whispered.

Putting on the invisibility cloak, Harry walked out cautiously, avoiding people in various ways, or taking advantage of other people's actions, and left the Gryffindor common room.

Going down to the dungeon and into the lounge, Harry and Naismith chatted.

"By the way, where is Broud now?" Harry asked casually.

"He is doing experiments in the Response Room now! Harry, do you want me to contact him?" Naismith replied and asked back.

There is a small serpent statue in Braud's place, used to communicate with Naismith.

Harry wanted to carry one with him when he first heard Naismith talk about it, because he could chat with Naismith at any time.

However, Harry thought that he was not Browder, if he was found with a small snake statue with him, it would not be a good thing to be suspected of making any behavior, so he gave up.

"No, no!" Harry waved his hands again and again, "I'm just asking...Browder is still working so hard even now!"

After chatting for a while, Harry finally got Naismith to open the spiral passage.

Although he was cheated when he climbed up from the spiral passage, he could go up faster, but Harry felt that it was a good thing to have wings and be able to fly down quickly.

Saved a lot of time!

Within a few minutes, Harry had already descended to the bottom floor of the Chamber of Secrets, and saw Ms. Anne lying on the ground, crying comfortably.

Now in the Chamber of Secrets, not only Ms. Anne is here, but also a house elf, and four or five blue velvets.

The house-elf stood and waited, and these blue velvets were using magic on Ms. Annie, who had returned to the size of a dragon.

Harry knew that this was Ms. Anne's favorite "bath time" every day. If she disturbed Ms. Anne at this time, she needed to be careful of losing her temper. So Harry stopped at a distance, waiting for it to be over.

To be honest, although Harry has seen such a scene several times, Harry still has two doubts.

One, how did Braud let Purongrong learn to cast spells?

Looking at these little guys whom Browder called as waterdrop plush, all the magic spells swayed are healing magic that can be used to heal injuries!

Harry also asked Browder, but Browder said: just...no.tell.tell.you!

Harry was a little dazed after hearing this, but also thought it was funny.

Browder really has a childish temper!

As for the second question... why does Ms. Annie, a fire dragon, like being covered in water spells so much?

Won't you feel sick?

And about this, Harry also asked Ms. Anne. Her answer was exactly the same as Browder's.

Just don't tell you.

Wow... how annoying!

After waiting for more than ten minutes, it was finally before midnight, and the bath time was over.

The house-elf moved away with a few puffs of waterdrops.

Ms. Anne was lying on the ground very comfortably and didn't want to get up.

Harry still didn't dare to disturb her, stayed far away, and went to breathe fire by himself.

Now Harry is breathing fire every day and it is not under Harry's control. But Harry was also trying to control it, and in the last few days, the flames had grown farther and farther away.

After spraying for a long time, feeling the anger accumulated in his chest finally subsided, Harry sat down comfortably on the ground tired.

"That's right! The temperature of the dragon's breath is not rising slowly, and the distance is getting farther and farther away! It seems that Harry, you don't care about everything and vent it casually!"

Ms. Anne's voice sounded above his head, and Harry got up in a jerk, seeing that Ms. Anne had turned back into the usual Q version of a little dragon.

For Ms. Annie's compliment, Harry was very excited to accept it!

Because Harry also thought he was doing a good job.

Although the flaming dragon's breath was his own, he couldn't control it at first.

But just when Harry was a little bit complacent, a burst of high temperature suddenly erupted around him, and a huge pillar of fire spewed out from Ms. Anne's mouth, and the distance was several times longer than the distance Harry just spouted before weakening the power. down.

Hmm...why?

Harry was dumbfounded.

Annie stopped spraying the dragon's breath, lowered her head and said to Harry, "Harry, when will you be able to control your own dragon's breath to such an extent that it can be regarded as a standard dragon's breath! This means that you have respect for yourself. The fire dragon's ability control has reached the level I requested! So don't be complacent about this achievement now!"

Feeling like a bucket of cold water pouring over his face, Harry smiled wryly and nodded.

Ms. Anne really...can't you make me happy for a little longer?

Harry felt a little awkward in his heart, but the next moment to make Harry happy came!

"But Harry, for the sake of your performance now, you can go out with me later!" Ms. Anne flew around Harry.

"I let you ride on me, it's your reward!"