The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

(Cold knowledge: My Hermione is the novel version of Hermione~)

The big black dog that had been watching Harry left when the dementor came, and it ran wildly all the way.

When it turned back in shock, it found that a hundred or so dementors had been run over. It had never seen such a thing before, and the whole Quidditch was surrounded by the white spirit guards.

It lowered its head, hid in the depths of the forbidden forest, and walked aimlessly.

'Is this cave not bad? ! 'It found a good place. The ground around the cave was not wet, but warm currents were still spraying out from the cave entrance, and the black charcoal-like things around it didn't make it think too much.

But after going in, I was in the dark all the way, and I haven't had time to be happy for this warm habitat that temporarily shelters from the rain....

In the darkness in front of it, a pair of golden vertical pupils suddenly lit up, and by the time the black dog regained consciousness and wanted to escape, it was already too late.

'what's the situation?Sleeping Dragon at Hogwarts? ? ' Its legs were trembling.

The big black dog woke up Smaug!

Smaug thought it was another blind thief. It turned out to be a dog...but unlike Stitch, it was thinner and black in color. Smaug saw that his skinny body was gone. appetite.

The bug that just came from the sky also made it upset, and now another little bug came.

Forget it... It's not that he came here to steal Lord Smaug's Golden Galleon, and it's not delicious, so let it go. Smaug looked at the heavy rain and closed his eyes again.

It needs a rest...tomorrow Stitch will come to play with him.

But the black dog had no place to go, so he could only wait for Smaug to close his eyes again, and then slowly moved to the entrance of the cave. Although it was not as warm as inside, it was enough...

The storm is still falling outside, and it has now retreated from the state of starvation and cold, leaving only 'hunger'.

Although there are occasional cold winds blowing into the entrance of the cave, they will be pushed back immediately by the Smaug deep in the cave. Generally speaking, it is much better than being outside, at least they will not be continuously drenched in the rain.

It swung itself around, splashing cold rain on the surrounding stone walls, and rested its front paws on its head, looking at the gray sky.

Those dead gray eyes made it easy to feel that this drowned dog would be killed here in a second.

The next morning, it woke up from hunger, and the rain outside gradually subsided. It was thinking about going out to find some food, but it was caught by a blue dog.

Stitch held its tail with one hand, and lifted it up. It pointed at the black dog and barked, while Smaug, who also woke up, snorted, his golden pupils showed 'doubt' ' look.

Fortunately, Stitch came to play with it so early! !

The big blue dog had a 'what were you fooling around with last night' expression.

His big eyes were narrowed into a slit, his ears were pricked up, and he grinned at the black dog in his hand, but the other party didn't know what happened.

"Ho Ho... (It's lying on the stray dog ​​sleeping in front of my house)" Smaug turned his head, rummaged through the basket Stitch dragged for food, and then threw an eel out in disgust.

It doesn't like eating eel.

And Stitch threw the black dog aside, holding his two paws, sitting alone and sulking, thinking that his friendship had been betrayed.

The hungry black dog looked at the eel thrown at the door and swallowed. It hadn't eaten all day yesterday, and it had just rummaged through Hogsmeade's trash can for some food.

It looked at Smaug and Stitch quietly, and then ate it with big mouthfuls.

'Thanks Merlin...'

Although it doesn't know what's going on, it's good to eat something, and it sincerely thanks the cave at the gate of Smaug and Stitch for the breakfast.

What? The Forbidden Forest is not as scary as it thinks...

Out of helplessness, the black dog avoiding the dementors was actually Black. Its gray eyes looked at Hogwarts Castle in the distance, and it seemed brighter. Yesterday was the Quidditch match, and it saw Harry... ...

But because of it, it also attracted the dementors.

Black is a lost dog running around with its tail between its legs, and it feels even more guilty towards Harry Potter in its heart.

No hope, no love, Harry has seen it twice, enough is enough, the only thing it wants to do now is to find Peter Pettigrew, who once recognized Scabbers the mouse in the Weasley family photo.

"Hmm..." Stitch put his hands behind his back and circled the black dog Blake like examining a prisoner.

Thin and ugly... The point is that it smells like a dog too... Blackburn wanted to stay away from Stitch, but he froze when he saw the paws on his hands.

Then he thought of the other party's strength to lift him up with one hand, shrank his head, and whimpered.

That wary little look made Black think Stitch had noticed something.

"Wow!" Blakely had an idea, and immediately bit the eel that was almost finished and handed it over, but Stitch turned its head away in disgust, and it didn't want to eat with this smelly dog.

The only ones who can eat with Uncle Stitch are Smaug and Cyrus... the hostess is barely one, right?

After all it's Cyrus who looks like she likes her.

Stitch glanced at the emaciated Black, pouted, turned around and climbed onto the spine of Smaug's tail. Facts have proved that its friendship has not been betrayed...

How could Smaug, the king of the Forbidden Forest, play with such a weak dog?

"I wondered if the school didn't raise dragons before..." Black looked curiously into the depths of the dark cave, "this kind of physique...could it have existed before?And what about this blue, upright dog? '

Both the blue dog and the black Norway Ridgeback are too smart to be ordinary magical creatures.

*Blake felt a little out of his wits.

* So the brain was abandoned.

Fortunately, Black found a temporary place to stay, but it was only on the edge of the hole. Fortunately, Smaug is not as irritable as before, and everyone is angry at everyone.

Since protecting Cyrus and Hermione's small coffers, she has become more and more composed (lazy).

At least Black the Black Dog can hide here until Peter the Mouse is found.

After filling his stomach with breakfast, Blake took a rest and lay down on the ground listening to the sound of the light rain hitting the leaves, the rainwater falling from the leaf tips and then dripping to the puddles on the ground.

It was ordinary, but for Black, it hadn't heard this sound for a long time, and the fresh smell of leaves... Black couldn't help but shrink back, it thought of the dementor again.

It lasted until noon before it slowly wagged its tail.

I picked up some fish larvae that Smaug didn't like to eat, and Stitch couldn't finish them, and then I got close to the fire dragon to feel the heat from the fire dragon to dispel the cold.

When it was thinking about something, suddenly the bushes in the distance trembled, and it got behind a rock under the watchful eyes of Stitch and Smaug.

"Look...I told you Smaug is up"

"Tch, your smaug is so big? Stitch! Don't rummage through my pockets!!"

It heard the voices of several young wizards, looked through the cracks in the rock wall and stones, and found a golden-haired boy groping towards Smaug, thinking whether to jump out to warn him...

Unexpectedly, the fire dragon happily sent the huge dragon head over.

Blake was a little dumbfounded. The world seemed to have changed completely. He thought this dragon was raised by Dumbledore, but he didn't expect it to be a little wizard?

I saw Stitch jumping on Cyrus, pointing to the place where it was hiding, and saying something, but when Cyrus and Hermione looked back, they saw a black Shadow instantly got into the grass behind the stone.

When Stitch mistook the black dog for being afraid of humans, he smiled even more happily.

Smaug also didn't care about the black dog who stayed overnight yesterday.

It's just a stray dog... just a one-time stay.