Chapter 72

Chapter 72: A Date By The Black Lake, Hermione Flees

"Shhh-"

Hearing Ronald's exclamation, Hagrid immediately widened his eyes and quickly shut them up.

"Cool, Hagrid, how did you get this dragon egg?" Ronald asked Hagrid in surprise.

After graduating from Hogwarts, his brother Charlie went to Romania to study dragons.

Every fire dragon is a very dangerous magical creature, and the materials on them are also very precious.

Therefore, the price of a fire dragon egg circulating on the black market is very expensive.

"You—forget it, come in and talk. 35

Hagrid glanced at Ronald dejectedly, not knowing how this kid recognized him, and finally let a few people in.

Hagrid's hut was small and messy, and a dragon egg the size of a patterned head was placed in the middle of the table.

"You can't tell anyone about this, especially Headmaster Dumbledore!

Hagrid raised a serious face and warned the little wizards.

If it was known that he was raising fire dragons in the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts, I am afraid that even Headmaster Dumbledore would not be able to keep him.

At some point, he can only live on the streets.

Thinking of this, Hagrid hurriedly shook his head, this was too terrifying,

"Don't worry Hagrid, our mouths are tight!"

Harry and Ronald nodded quickly and agreed.

And Hermione and Lou En, who were curiously researching dragon eggs, also nodded.

"Don't worry, only a few of us know about this."

Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the answers from the little wizards.

He took a plate of cookies from the stove and put it on the table.

"I just baked a pancake, do you want some?

Rock pie?

After so long at Hogwarts, it was the first time a few people had heard of this food.

"It's hard! 35

Harry and Ronald took a hard bite when they felt like their teeth were almost shattered.

Even Hermione took a bite, but failed to bite.

It made her wrinkle her beautiful little nose.

"Ordinary taste,…"

Lou En took a big bite out of it, crunching in his mouth, and even gave a comment.

With teeth as hard as a thunder dragon, I am afraid that he can crunch even steel, not to mention rock skin cakes.

"Yeah, I feel pretty good.

Hagrid has an impression of Lou En, because he is a little wizard who calls him senior and helps him, so he has a lot of goodwill.

"Some Butterbeer… Oh forget you're all first-year students."

Just as Hagrid took out a bottle of beer, he suddenly remembered that several people were not in the third grade, so he quickly changed his tune.

"By the way Hagrid, do you know the three-headed dog on the third floor?

Passing the rock skin cake that couldn't be chewed to Fang Ya who was wagging his tail next to him, Harry finally revealed his purpose this time.

"How do you know about that three-headed dog!

Hagrid froze, staring at Harry with wide eyes.

"There's no magic stone hidden there, so don't take the risk! 35

Lou En and Hermione heard the alchemy stone and looked up at Hagrid, who had covered his mouth.

"Have I…did not say anything?"

"Nicole LeMay? 55

"I think I've heard this name somewhere…"

On the way back, Harry couldn't help muttering to himself.

As soon as they said one sentence, Hagrid explained everything at once, and in Hagrid's mouth, the Philosopher's Stone belonged to Nicole Lemay.

And Nicole LeMay made the elixir of immortality by relying on that magic stone.

"Nicole LeMay seems to be a friend of Headmaster Dumbledore.""

Hermione, who was walking behind, whispered to Lou En.

The two of them would go around the forbidden books area when they were free, and Hermione had just read the biography of Nicole LeMay.

"But why put the Philosopher's Stone in the basement and let the three-headed dog guard it?

She doesn't understand.

"Do you remember Professor Quirrell we saw that night?

Lou En pondered for a while and said.

He was very interested in the elixir of the Philosopher's Stone.

Nicole May, who made this potion and things like the Philosopher's Stone, is also a legend.

"You mean, Professor Quirrell wants to get the Philosopher's Stone?" Hermione remembered.

"Maybe a senior wants to? 35

Lou En muttered.

If remember correctly, Voldemort needed the power of the Philosopher's Stone to restore his body.

Looking at Harry who was still thinking hard in front of him, Hermione told him that he might as well go to the forbidden area and look for it.

Then the two separated at the fork in the road.

He promised Hermione to go on a date yesterday, and as for the afternoon class on magic history, he would just skip class.

He brought Slytherin enough to dunk anyway.

On the edge of Black Lake.

Lou En was lying on the lawn, looking at Hermione, who was studying with Hagrid's manuscript, speechless.

I skipped class to date you, and you're here reading the manuscript?

In 々 Hagrid's manuscript is too detailed for magical creatures!"

Although the characters in this manuscript are a bit ugly, they can still be read.

Hermione turned her head to see Lou En, who was half-squinting at her.

It was only then that she remembered that the two were on a date.

"Are you angry?"

The girl raised her lips and asked.

"It's one word.

Lou En hadn't finished speaking when he saw Hermione leaning over directly, brown curly hair tickling across his cheeks.

Split in a split second.

"Can you do it again?"

Lou En touched his lips and chuckled softly.

"Just think about it!

Hermione's good-looking brown eyes were smiling.

The ripples of the lake water rippled, and owls cut through the blue sky and flew to the distance to deliver letters.

The dating time always passed quickly. After the two held hands and circled around the Black Lake, the night had replaced the setting sun.

"See you tomorrow!

"Tomorrow – what do you want?

When the stairs parted, Hermione suddenly took a step back, watching the Lou En Garden approaching vigilantly.

"think!"

Lou En took a step forward, this time Hermione didn't step back.

Their foreheads touched, and the scent of curly jasmine flowers wrapped around the tip of his nose.

About two or three minutes later, Hermione blushed and ran away.

Looking at the fleeing back, Lou En laughed.

The paintings hanging high on the wall also looked at this side curiously, and gave their blessings one after another.

(The previous "Morning Demon History Lesson" has been revised to afternoon, and I played too fast yesterday!).