HPMRS CH 35: Trouble.

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The teacher hopes that the students are bookworms, or assume that the students are bookworms.

After that game, the teachers began to enter the final sprint stage, they assigned a lot of homework, the Easter holiday is far less fun than Christmas. With Hermione reciting the twelve uses of dragon blood nearby or practicing the movement of a magic wand, it will be difficult for you to rest easily.

The only good news is that Ryan attracted Hermione's main firepower. He looks tired now, this is because, in addition to learning the content in the class, he has to constantly absorb the knowledge he has learned in the General Store.

For example, when he sits in front of the fireplace in the lounge every day, he uses the mysterious heritage from the East to feel the pulse of curious students. Fortunately, Ryan was only 11 years old, so he was spared from being treated as a pervert. Other than that, Ryan still tried hard to keep up with Hermione's progress. This is good news for Harry and Ron because with Ryan taking the initiative to take the burn, Hermione has no time to pay attention to them too much.

But the teachers assigned a lot of homework, and they had to spend most of their free time in the library, sighing, yawning, and desperately completing the cumbersome homework.

"I will never remember this." One afternoon, Ron finally couldn't stand it anymore. He threw the quill pen and looked at the blue sky outside the window. The weather was excellent, but, homework was absurd, so they can only squat in the library.

Harry immersed himself in search of something in the book "Thousand Mysterious Medicinal herbs And Fungus category" when suddenly he heard Ron say: "Hagrid! What are you doing in the library?"

Hagrid kicked over and hid something behind him. He was wearing a moleskin coat, acting as if he was caught doing something wrong.

"Just casually looking around!" Hagrid said, in an evasive way, which immediately aroused their interest." What are you doing here?" He suddenly became suspicious. "Still looking for Nicolas?" "Oh, a few hundred years ago, we found out what sort of person he is." Ron said triumphantly, "we also know what the dog is guarding, the Philosopher's Stone - "

"Hush -" Hagrid said, "Listen - after a moment come to my place, remember, I can not promise to tell you something, but do not say such things loudly, it is not something students should know. They will think I told you—"

"Then, see you later." Harry said.

Hagrid walked away.

Ryan was disturbed by the movements near, he raised his head and looked at Hagrid suspiciously.

Because in his impression Hagrid is not a person who likes to read, especially the library is basically like an anti-Hagrid charm. Besides, there was an event in his memory that was about to happen, so he decided to see what book Hagrid was reading to confirm.

After a few minutes, Ryan threw a pile of books on the table, startling Hermione who was immersed in writing.

"What are you doing?" Hermione asked angrily, and Harry and Ron looked at Ryan in confusion.

"Dragon!" Ryan whispered, "Hagrid is looking for information about dragons! Look at these: " Great Britain And Irish Dragon Types", "Raising a Dragon Guide"... I don't know. Why does he want to read this, maybe he has a dragon?"

"This is impossible." Said Ron, "In 1709 wizard Assembly formally adopted the bill prohibiting to keep dragons as pets, which everyone knows, even if we keep the dragon in the back garden and put a notice me not charm to avoid the Muggles from noticing it— it's very difficult to tame them, so they'll eventually cause a ruckus or even attack muggles. It's very dangerous. You should really look at the burnt places on Charlie. They were all left by Romanian wild dragons. Not to mention that live dragons and dragon eggs are strictly regulated products. Even if they are on the black market, they are not something that someone like Hagrid can afford."

"Hagrid always wanted a dragon. He told me that when I first saw him. Maybe he got a dragon." Harry said.

"Then what does Hagrid want to do?" Hermione asked, confused by the boys' discussion.

"I think it's better to ask, guessing here by ourselves is not useful." Ryan concluded at last.

An hour later, they knocked on the door of the Hagrid's hut at the hunting ground. They were surprised to find that all the curtains were tightly drawn. Ryan knew that there was something hidden here. After all, with the height of the windows of Hagrid's house and the degree of glass fuzziness, as long as the window was closed, people could not see anything. Hagrid shouted, "Who?" Before letting them into the house, and as they entered he quickly shut the door close.

The hut was suffocatingly hot. Despite such a warm sunny day, there was still a raging fire in the fireplace. Hagrid poured tea for them and brought ferret sandwiches, which they politely declined.

Afterward, Harry began to figure out how to use Hagrid, to figure out details about the Philosopher's Stone and its guardian.

Under Hermione's childish flattery, Hagrid told everyone that every professor had set up a mechanism inside. Only to Ryan, it seemed that these things were deliberately revealed by Hagrid. Although he is a big fellow, he has a simple and honest heart. But in any case, he is more than 60 years old. With Hagrid's life experience, it is absolutely impossible for the first-grade students to make Hagrid easily talk out such secrets.

Sure enough, this should be Dumbledore's savior cultivation plan. It's just that in the original world, Dumbledore probably thought Quirrell just wanted to steal or was instructed to steal the Philosopher's Stone. He didn't expect Voldemort to be living on the back of Quirrell's head rent-free. Otherwise, with Dumbledore's character, he would not risk Harry Potter's life by letting Harry meet the Big Boss Voldemort directly, with a high chance of being hit by the imperuis curse.

When Harry came to the end of inquiring, Ryan pretending to be interested in something below the center of the kettle, pointing at the black large egg lying in fire asked: "What is this? Are you going to eat it?"

Hagrid looked a little uneasy, he said evasively: "It is - oh.... "

"This is a Class A restricted trade item stipulated by the Ministry of Magic." Ron squatted by the fire, looking at the big egg more closely.

"And it's something that will soon become an S- type item." Ryan continued after taking a closer look.

"What?" Harry was a little confused, wondering what kind of riddle Ron and Ryan played.

Ryan saw the confusion on Hermione's and Harry's faces and explained:

"Ministry of Magic's dangerous goods classification, while dragon egg is an A-class restricted good, the living dragon is S class."

"How come?" Harry exclaimed. "Every student has a pair of dragon leather gloves, and one ounce of dragon liver only needs one Galleon. How can such a common thing be controlled so strictly?"

"It's very simple, most of the dragon products on the market are dragon blood hybrid products." After that, Ron turned his head and looked at Hagrid.

"It must have cost you a lot of money!"

"Winnings." Hagrid said, "Last night, I was drinking in the pub, and I met a stranger, we gambled. To tell the truth, that person probably looked forward to getting rid of it."

Seeing Hagrid's eyebrows dancing, Ryan remembered this was another trouble.

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