Chapter 35: trouble

Obviously, the teachers all want the students to be masters, or assume that the students are masters.
After the game, the teaching began to enter the final sprint stage, they arranged a lot of homework, Easter holiday is far less fun than Christmas. If Hermione recites the twelve uses of dragon's blood next to her, or practice the movement of a magic wand, it will be difficult for you to rest easily.
The only thing that is thankful is that Ryan attracted Hermione ’s main firepower. He looks tired now, because in addition to learning the content in the class, he also constantly absorbs the knowledge he had learned in the grocery store.
For example, he sits in front of the fireplace in the lounge every day, and excuses the mysterious inheritance from the East, to find out the pulse of the curious students. Fortunately, Ryan was only 11 years old, so she didn't save the pervert being used as an opportunity to eat tofu.
In addition, Ryan is still trying to keep up with Hermione's progress. This is good news for Harry and Ron, because with Ryan taking the initiative, Hermione has no time to pay too much attention to them.
But the teachers arranged so many homework, they had to spend most of their free time in the library, sighing, yawning, and trying to complete the heavy homework.
"I will never remember this." One afternoon, Ron couldn't stand it anymore. He threw the quill pen and stared at the blue sky of the same color as the forget-me-not outside the window. This is a very good weather, but So that they can only squat in the library.
Harry just looked at "Thousand Kinds of Magical Herbs and Fungi" for "Bai Xian", and suddenly he heard Ron say: "Hagrid! What are you doing in the library?"
Hagrid came over and kicked, hiding something behind him. He wore a moleskin coat and looked very out of place.
"Look whatever you want," Hagrid said, his voice dodge and drew their interest at once. "What are you doing here?" He suddenly looked suspicious. "Still looking for Nicole Lemay, right?"
"Oh, we figured out who he was hundreds of years ago," Ron said triumphantly. "We still know what the dog is guarding, it's a magic stone—"
"Hush—" Hagrid said again, "Listen-- come to me later, remember, I didn't promise to tell you anything, but don't yell here, there are things that students shouldn't know. They will think I told you— "
"So, see you later." Harry said.
Hagrid kicked away.
Ryan was disturbed by the movement here at this time. He raised his head and looked at Hagrid suspiciously.
Because in his impression Hagrid is not a person who likes reading, especially the library is basically insulated from Hagrid. Plus one thing in his memory was about to happen, so he decided to check what Hagrid was reading to confirm.
After a few minutes, Ryan threw a pile of books on the table and startled Hermione who was writing.
"What are you doing?" Hermione asked angrily, and Harry and Ron looked at Ryan puzzled.
"Dragon!" Ryan whispered, "Hagrid is looking for information about dragons! Look at these:" Dragon species in Great Britain and Ireland "," From hatching eggs to Nirvana "," Dragon breeding guide. " Why should he watch this, does he really get a dragon? "
"This is not possible," said Ron. "Everyone knows at the Wizards Conference in 2017 that the ban on dragon farming was officially passed. This is what everyone knows. If we raise dragons in the back garden, it will be difficult Do n’t let Muggles notice us—and it ’s very difficult to tame them, which is very dangerous. You really should look at Charlie ’s burned places, which were left to him by Romanian wild dragons. Do n’t say that living dragons and dragon eggs are strictly regulated products, even if they are really on the black market, it is not affordable for Hagrid, a forest ranger.

"Hagrid always wanted a dragon. When I saw him for the first time, he said this to me, maybe he could actually get a dragon." Harry said.
"What exactly does Hagrid want to do?" Asked Hermione, who was confused by the boys.
"I think it's better to ask. Let's guess here is useless." Ryan concluded.
An hour later, they knocked on the door of the cabin guarded by the hunting ground. They were surprised to find that all the curtains were pulled tightly. Ryan felt that there was something to be done. After all, with the height of the windows of the Hagrid house and the ambiguity of the glass, as long as the outside of the window was closed, no one could see anything, and the curtains would cause doubt.
Hagrid first shouted "Who is it?" Before letting them enter the room, and then quickly turned back and closed the door.
The cabin was suffocatingly hot. Despite such a warm sunny day, there was still a blazing fire in the fireplace. Hagrid poured tea for them and brought a ferret sandwich, which they politely declined.
After, Harry began to find a way to set Hagrid's words, trying to figure out what mechanism guarded the magic stone.
Under Hermione's slightly childish praise, Hagrid told everyone that every professor has set up an institution in it. But in Ryan's view, these things were deliberately revealed by Hagrid. Although he is long and bulky, it gives a sense of honesty. But in any case he is a man in his 60s. With Hagrid's life experience, it is absolutely impossible for the first-year students to easily speak out.
Sure enough, this should be Dumbledore's savior nurturing plan. But in the original world, UU reads www.uukanshu. Com Dumbledore probably thought that Quirrell just wanted to steal or was instructed to steal the magic stone, but he did not expect Voldemort to stick to Quirrell's back. Otherwise, with Dumbledore's character, he wouldn't risk Harry Potter faced with the boss after being met by Voldemort.
As Harry's question to Hagrid came to an end, Ryan pretended to be curious and pointed at a large black egg lying under the kettle in the middle of the fire. Is it? "
Hagrid looked a little uneasy. He flashed his words and said, "That's--oh ..."
"This is a Class A restricted trading item stipulated by the Ministry of Magic." Ron squatted by the fire and examined the big egg more closely.
"And it's something that will immediately become an s-type item." Ryan looked closely and then said.
"What?" Harry was a little confused, not knowing what puzzle Ron and Ryan played.
Lane saw the confusion on the faces of Hermione and Harry and explained:
"In the Ministry of Magic's Classification of Dangerous Goods, Dragon Egg is a Class A Controlled Item, while Living Fire Dragon is a Class S."
"How come?" Harry exclaimed. "Every student has a pair of dragon leather gloves and an ounce of dragon liver only needs one gallon. How can such a common thing be controlled so tightly?"
"It's very simple, most of the dragon products on the market are some dragon blood and dragon." After that, Ron turned his head to look at Hagrid.
"It must have cost you a lot of money!"
"He won." Hagrid said, "Last night, I was drinking in the village and playing cards with a stranger. To be honest, the man probably just couldn't get rid of it."
Looking at Hagrid's frowning, Ryan felt that this was a new trouble.