Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Hermione completely believed Clark's words, so she was the first to react.

"No wonder it's been so long, Malfoy hasn't reported Hagrid raising dragons to the professors. He actually wants Norbert too!"

Clark nodded, and Harry and Ron were also relieved for Hagrid. The two of them had been worried that Malfoy would report it, and now it seems that they don't need to be afraid of him.

"Malfoy's father is one of the directors of Hogwarts. If you only need to persuade Malfoy, then the problem of the school administrator will be solved."

"Can Malfoy convince his father?" Ron said, "My dad told me at home that his father was a Death Eater!"

Clark smiled.

"How do you know if you don't try it? Don't worry, the task of lobbying Malfoy is left to me."

Since someone took the initiative to take on this most difficult task, Harry and Ron naturally had no objection. And Hermione trusted Clark very much. Among the few people, only Hagrid still had concerns and seemed hesitant.

In the end, under the persuasion of Harry and Ron, Hagrid finally agreed to let Clark try first.

Anyway, whether it is successful or not, he will have the opportunity to stay with Xiaolong for a while longer.

After the initial plans for dealing with the little dragons were made, Harry and Ron spent the next week living like a year ago.

After returning from Hagrid's hut, Clark seemed to have forgotten what he said. Every day, he and Hermione got together to discuss the refining of the dragon power potion, and he was often invisible.

Because of this, the heavy responsibility of going to Hagrid to help falls on them.

One Wednesday night, after everyone else had gone to bed, Hermione and Clark were still sitting in the Gryffindor common room with their heads together, looking at the alchemy notes in front of them.

"Here it is said that 'Moon Dew' is used to neutralize the dragon's blood. What is this 'Moon Dew'?" Hermione asked, pointing to a term on the note.

"The so-called 'moon dew' is the dew formed by the condensation of moonlight. This precious material can only be found on the night of the full moon..."

Clark tilted his head, and before he could finish speaking, he suddenly smelled a faint aroma on the tip of his nose, like an orchid like a chrysanthemum, very elegant and refreshing.

He looked up and saw that Hermione was bowing her head and taking notes seriously. The orange fire shone on her face, like a seductive apple, and her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly. Cast a nice arc.

Clark's mind became hot, and he blurted out, "Hermione, you even put on perfume today."

Hermione's face flushed, and she thumped Clark's arm with a fist.

"Nonsense, who's wearing perfume. I just changed to the latest hair softener. It's just the scent that comes with that thing."

Saying that, she also managed her long hair. Clark found that her hair was indeed a little different. They are no longer matted, but supple and glossy.

"I said why you are behind in your studies recently. It turned out that you spent your mind on it. Beware of playing with things. But one thing, Hermione, you have been really beautiful recently."

Hermione grinned, revealing her cute bunny teeth, with a very bright smile.

"When! When! When..."

At this moment, the clock on the wall struck twelve o'clock, and the portrait hole in the lounge was suddenly opened. Ron and Harry took off the Invisibility Cloaks, as if they had fallen from the sky, and by the way also eliminated a certain atmosphere in the lounge.

The two of them had just gone to Hagrid's hut to help him feed Norbert, and the little dragon was now eating the dead rat in the crate.

"It bit me!" Ron said aggrievedly, showing Clark his palm with a blood-stained handkerchief on it.

"I'm afraid I can't hold a pen for a week. Let me tell you, the fire dragon is really the most terrifying animal I've ever seen.

I regret it, I shouldn't have persuaded him to keep the fire dragon and run a dragon farm.

Did you not see that Hagrid treated it like a little fluffy rabbit?

By the way, after it bit me, Hagrid didn't allow me to kill it. I was really wrong, he was irrational in this regard. When I left, I heard him singing a lullaby to it. "

Ron was complaining nonstop, and Clark got a little impatient. He decisively grabbed his hand and lifted the handkerchief. This rude movement caused him to let out a painful moan because of the wound.

I saw a circle of uneven wounds on the edge of Ron's palm, which looked like it was bitten by a beast.

Clark waved his wand and whispered "Clean up", and the blood on Ron's hand disappeared instantly.

"Um..." Clark carefully looked at Ron's wound, "Looks like you need to go to the school hospital and see Ms. Pomfrey."

"Oh, my God, is it that serious?" Ron frowned and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his arm, but found that he couldn't pull it at all.

While grabbing his hand, Clark took out a bottle of Bai Xian~www.readwn.com~ from his magic pocket, shook it, and sprinkled it on Ron's wound.

"Hi..." Ron sucked in a breath of cold air, his facial features huddled together like a daisy, "Take it easy! Cousin Clark!"

Harry shuddered when he saw this scene on the side. He also went to Hagrid's today. Fortunately, Ron was rushing to feed the dragon, otherwise he would suffer, and it was probably him.

"Okay," Clark put away the small bottle, "you must not put on the dragon leather gloves as I said! How many times have I said it, work hard and pay attention to safety! The dragon's teeth are the same Like the Rhodo dragons, they all carry some very powerful biological toxins. I cleaned the wound for you, but this is only temporary, and only Ms. Pomfrey has the corresponding medicine."

Ron moved slightly and found that the wound was no longer so painful. At least tonight's sleep should not be a problem.

But he was still a little resentful in his heart, so he blurted out to Clark: "I saw that it was very honest under your hands, so I wanted to touch it, but who knows what the madness of that little thing suddenly went, and bit me back.

Also, by the way, didn't you ask Malfoy to discuss the application for a breeding permit? Why is there no movement at all, or we should contact Charlie and send Xiaolong away, I don't want to miss this day! "

"Shut up, Ron!" Hermione defended: "Do you think Clark is you, doing things so rashly. He has been collecting information on this recently, so as to ensure that he can be more persuasive when facing Malfoy. force."

As soon as Hermione's voice fell, there was a thumping sound from the pitch-black window.

"It's Fujin!" Clark turned his back to the window, but said the situation outside the window very accurately, "It's a coincidence, it seems that what I want should arrive."