HP's return to innocence

Draco looked back subconsciously, and an ugly little thing was flapping its wings and flying out of the cabin that had been caught in the fire.

"That's a dragon! Come down, everyone! Come to the ground, everyone!" Mrs. Hodge screamed, with obvious disbelief and horror in her tone.

You must know that a creature like a fire dragon, even a young dragon, is still dangerous to a small animal in the first grade.To make matters worse, as a creature that soars in the sky, the dragon is born with a strong sense of domain in the sky. The "enemy" who violated the domain to death!

The little snakes in Slytherin obviously understood this very well, even the little snakes who didn't pay much attention to Drake's persuasion just now fell as fast as they could.

Crabbe fell a little too fast, maybe he was too heavy, or the broom was too old, anyway, when Crabbe was halfway down, the broom suddenly twitched twice, and then Crabbe felt a light under his buttocks, His whole body began to fall vertically, he only had time to let out a half-scream, and then landed on the soft and elastic ground.

Crabbe, who was still in shock, looked up and saw Draco, who was holding his wand, turned his broom and flew in another direction.

The Slytherins don't need to worry. After all, the little nobles have ridden brooms at home more or less, and they are very sensible. When Dobby was in danger, when Drake ordered just now, most of them had already started to land, like Crabbe. It's just a very rare incident.

But Gryffindor is different, especially the boys. After all, the dragon doesn't look big, and it ran out of Hagrid's house, which means it was raised by Hogwarts, so it should be There is no danger.Some tried to get a closer look, and the more daring even tried to catch the dragon, for Hagrid was yelling, "My boy! Norbert, come back!"

So they felt that they should help the big man guard.

These death-seeking Dracos don't care about it. The trouble is Neville. His broom has gone crazy again. Just after Drake had just cast a mattress charm on the ground where Crabbe fell, the broom was carrying Neville. At a speed comparable to that of the Nimbus 2000, it flew past Drake.

Drake had no doubts that if Neville fell off the broom at this speed, even if the height was not high, it would be enough to shatter his internal organs in an instant.

Draco said to himself: Do all the tricks, Neville Longbottom is very useful, turned his broom and chased after him.He thought that at this age he could learn a spell that was "not too" eye-catching, and gave Neville an armor protection from behind. He wanted to catch up, but the opponent's broom was so damn fast, it was him to the maximum.In the end, he could only give himself a loud voice: "Neville, jump down!"

"..."

Maybe Neville said something, or maybe he didn't say anything, in short, Draco could only hear the whistling wind.But he heard someone calling him behind him.

"Draco! Behind you!" The voice seemed to be Harry, and Drake turned his head in doubt. As a result, he couldn't help but swear--the "Grandfather Hai's baby" was drooling, his eyes widened, Flap your wings and chase after him!While Hagrid was obviously a good keeper, Norbert was much bigger than Draco had expected, almost the size of a full-grown stag.A Norwegian Ridgeback of this size can easily tear a young wizard to pieces.

He was obviously far away from that dragon, so why did this dragon come after him when no one else was chasing him? !

For this young dragon, an eye disease spell can make it fall to the ground screaming. If Drake is now in the fifth grade, or he is in the third grade, he can throw the spell out without hesitation, but now he can't use it. .Just like he couldn't petrify Neville's broom with a petrification spell, and then use all the protection to make the little fat man land safely.

Draco's patience, of course, was not because he was afraid of attracting attention-he had already been noticed-but because he didn't want to get his father into trouble.A first-year man who can use these intermediate and advanced spells proficiently, quickly and accurately is obviously impossible to just come into contact with spells and have a magic wand.The law stipulates that little wizards can only have wands at the age of 11.

Although this is not a big deal, after all, many pure-blood families also let their offspring use the old wand for proper practice before the age of 11.However, the Ministry of Magic has just stumbled over the issue of the amusement park, and now it is looking for trouble in their family, using a small incident as the cause, and then making a big fuss, and the small incident becomes a big one, but the Ministry of Magic is good at it.

So what now?

"Draco—!" Drake couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard Harry's voice getting closer.The savior running over will only cause trouble. Now this dragon is just chasing after him without breathing fire, but without breathing fire. You must know that the Norwegian Ridgeback can breathe fire one to three months after birth, that is to say, now It's fully capable of breathing fire, and Hagrid's hut is clearly its masterpiece.

And now it didn't breathe fire, probably because it didn't feel threatened, but if it caught up with a Potter, it might not be so.

"Back..." Draco turned his head, only to see that his guess just now became reality in an instant.

Harry had already caught up to Norbert's rear at some point, and when Drake turned his head, he just saw Norbert open his mouth to the savior.Fortunately, Drake gave Harry an armor to protect him in the first place. Fortunately, the dragon was only a few months old, and its breath was not as powerful as that of an adult dragon. Drake's spell successfully prevented the savior from being scorched. Rennon's fate.

But Harry's broom wasn't so lucky, it caught fire, and Norbert was clearly about to take another dragon's breath.

"Clear springs are like water!" Drake cast a spell on Noble head-on, and suddenly Noble, who was sprayed all over his face with water, coughed and even lost his balance for a short time.Harry finally managed to fly his burning broom to safety.However, Drake knew that he was even more dangerous, and Neville must be rescued as soon as possible!

The speed of his broom increased instantly, and Draco could feel the broom shaking, and it was in danger of falling apart at any moment.

"Let go!" He finally caught up with Neville, and the sonorous effect was still there.

At this moment, Neville's hands and feet were wrapped around the broom. It seemed that the last time he dropped the broom and broke his arm, he had a psychological shadow.

"Let go!" Draco yelled anxiously again. Norbert, who lost his balance and fell behind, had already caught up, and smoke was blowing from his nostrils. Obviously, this time he was going to blow fire at the two of them.

"Hmm..." Neville also saw the fire dragon, his lips were trembling violently, and he had already begun to cry, but in the end, he let go of his hand, the excessive fear made Neville even unable to scream, However, on his chubby face full of tears, there was no regret, nor any resentment towards Drake. Apart from fear, he could actually see firmness.

Arms all the way around his collar—thanks to Madam Malkin, although both children heard the ripping of the fabric, the school uniform held on in the end.

Drake grabbed Neville, and Neville felt himself being strangled so hard it nearly suffocated him, followed by a whirlwind.This time Draco grabbed him and drew a big arc in the air.While he was still dizzy, his calf suddenly felt unusually hot. He lowered his head and saw a flame almost burning past his calf...

"Don't struggle, trust me, Neville." Drake repeated on top of his head. Neville's teeth chattered in fright. Afterwards, he found that he even bit his tongue by accident, but he held back, holding back with tears streaming down his face. Living.

In two lifetimes combined, Draco never thought he'd do such a Gryffindor thing—riding an old broom that was about to fall apart, clutching a Gryffindor, dodging a damn dragon !

But Draco soon discovered that this was not the worst, the worst thing was... the broom really disintegrated!

Suddenly, Drake went from going full speed ahead to falling in a parabola!He couldn't turn around, couldn't dodge, a clear spring was like water, he just bought himself time to cast the mattress curse on the ground, but the dragon still rushed towards him, and it was obviously more ferocious.

Clear springs like water may be useless, so...

"Disarm you!" Merlin, that damned old fellow, knew that Draco regretted casting the spell. What kind of weapon does a fire dragon have? !He just subconsciously called out the disarming spell when he was thinking about what kind of spell was simple but powerful.Thinking that there would be no results, Drake covered his face and rolled towards the side. If the professors don't come again, Drake is not going to hide anything, after all, life is more important.

But when he avoided the imaginary dragon's breath, what he heard was the scream of a dragon, and what he saw was also a dragon with a mouth full of blood—Draco's disarming spell broke two of Norbert's teeth , and the power of the spell did not completely disappear, and finally two dragon teeth pierced Norbert's throat.

"Draco!"

"Neville!"

"Longbottom!"

"Mr. Malfoy!"

"Draco Malfoy!"

The messy people called him and Neville, and Draco glanced at Neville, who was a little stupid, and simply leaned back, lying on the ground and "fainted".He believes that Mr. Longbottom will handle everything well, all he needs is to wake up at dinner time, and then write a letter to his father...