Obviously, teachers hope that students will be top academics, or assume that students are all top academics.
After that game, teaching began to enter the final sprint. They assigned a lot of homework, and the Easter holiday was not nearly as fun as Christmas. Hermione was beside her reciting the twelve uses of dragon's blood.
, or practice wand movements, it will be difficult for you to rest easily.
The only good thing is that Ryan has attracted Hermione's main firepower. He looks very tired now. This is because in addition to learning the content in class, he also has to constantly absorb the knowledge he learned in the grocery store.
For example, he sat in front of the fireplace in the lounge every day and used the mysterious inheritance from the East to feel the pulse of curious classmates. Fortunately, Ryan was only 11 years old, so he avoided being treated as a pervert who took advantage of the opportunity.
In addition, Ryan is still trying hard to keep up with Hermione's progress. This is good news for Harry and Ron, because with Ryan actively pushing the cylinder, Hermione will not have time to pay too much attention to them.
But the teachers assigned a lot of homework, so they had to spend most of their free time in the library, sighing and yawning, trying their best to complete the heavy homework.
"I will never remember this." One afternoon, Ron finally couldn't stand it anymore. He threw away his quill and stared at the forget-me-not-like blue sky outside the window. It was a very good weather, but homework
So that they can only squat in the library.
Harry was just immersed in searching for "White Fresh" in "A Thousand Magic Herbs and Fungi" when suddenly he heard Ron say: "Hagrid! What are you doing in the library?"
Hagrid stomped over, hiding something behind his back. He was wearing a moleskin coat, which looked very out of place.
"Just take a look," Hagrid said, his voice evasive, which immediately aroused their interest. "What are you doing here?" He suddenly looked suspicious. "Still looking for Nicolas Flamel, right?"
"Oh, we figured out who he was hundreds of years ago," Ron said proudly, "We also know what the dog is guarding, it's the Philosopher's Stone."
"Shhh," Hagrid said again, "Listen, come to me later. Remember, I didn't promise to tell you anything, but don't make any noise here. There are some things that students shouldn't know. They will think it's
I told you”
"Well, see you later," Harry said.
Hagrid stomped away.
Ryan was disturbed by the movement here. He raised his head and looked at Hagrid suspiciously.
Because in his impression Hagrid was not a person who liked reading, especially since the library was basically insulated from Hagrid. In addition, something was about to happen in his memory, so he decided to see what book Hagrid was reading to confirm.
one time.
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 also looked at Ryan in confusion.
"Dragon!" Ryan whispered, "Hagrid is looking for information about dragons! Look at these: "Species of Dragons in Great Britain and Ireland", "From Hatching to Nirvana", "A Guide to Raising Dragons". I don't know
Why is he looking at this? Did he really get a dragon?"
"This is impossible." Ron said, "At the Wizards' Conference in 1709, a bill banning raising dragons was officially passed. Everyone knows this. If we raise dragons in the back garden, it will be difficult.
It's very dangerous to keep Muggles from noticing us and it's hard to tame them. You should really see those burns on Charlie's body, they were all left by wild dragons in Romania. Not to mention
Live dragons and dragon eggs are strictly controlled products, and even if they are available on the black market, Hagrid, a ranger, cannot afford them."
"Hagrid has always wanted a dragon. When I first met him, he told me so. Maybe he can really get a dragon," Harry said.
"So what does Hagrid want to do?" Hermione asked, a little confused by the boys' discussion.
"I think it's better to ask. It's useless for us to guess here." Ryan concluded in the end.
An hour later, they knocked on the door of the hunting ground guard's cabin. They were surprised to find that all the curtains were tightly drawn. Ryan felt that this was a bit cover-up, after all, given the height of the windows in Hagrid's house and the blurry glass
, as long as you close the window, people outside will not be able to see anything, but closing the curtains will arouse suspicion.
Hagrid first shouted "Who is it?" before letting them in, and then quickly turned around and closed the door.
The hut was suffocatingly hot. Despite the warm sunny day, there was a roaring fire in the fireplace. Hagrid offered them tea and ferret sandwiches, which they politely declined.
After that, Harry began to think of ways to trick Hagrid, trying to figure out what mechanism guarded the Sorcerer's Stone.
Under Hermione's slightly childish flattery, Hagrid told everyone that every professor had set up mechanisms inside. However, in Ryan's view, these things were deliberately revealed by Hagrid. Although he was a big man, he gave people a strange look.
It feels like a simple and honest person. But no matter what, he is a man in his 60s. With Hagrid’s life experience, it is absolutely impossible for a first-year student to easily trick him out of words.
Sure enough, this should be Dumbledore's savior training plan. However, in the original world, Dumbledore probably thought that Quirrell just wanted to steal or was instructed to steal the Sorcerer's Stone. He did not expect that Voldemort would stick to Quirrell.
On the back of the head. Otherwise, with Dumbledore's character, he would not have taken the risk of Harry Potter being met by Voldemort and going straight to Avatar to let Harry Potter face the final boss.
When Harry and the others came to an end in questioning Hagrid, Ryan pretended to be curious and pointed at a big black egg lying under the kettle in the center of the fire and asked Hagrid: "What is this? Eat it.
Of?"
Hagrid looked a little uneasy and said evasively: "That's oh..."
"This is a Class A restricted trade item stipulated by the Ministry of Magic." Ron squatted by the fire and looked at the big egg more carefully.
"And it's something that will soon become an S-type item." Ryan looked at it carefully and then continued.
"What?" Harry was a little confused, not knowing what riddle Ron and Ryan were playing.
Ryan saw the confusion on Hermione and Harry's faces and explained:
"In the Ministry of Magic's dangerous goods classification, dragon eggs are Class A controlled items, while living fire dragons are Class S."
"How is that possible?" Harry exclaimed. "Every student has a pair of dragon leather gloves, and an ounce of dragon liver only costs one galleung. How can such a common thing be so strictly controlled?"
"It's very simple. Most of the dragon products on the market are made of dragon blood dragons." After that, Ron turned his head and looked at Hagrid.
"It must have cost you a lot of money!"
"I won it," Hagrid said. "Last night, I was drinking in the village and playing cards with a stranger. To be honest, the man was probably just dying to get rid of it."
Seeing Hagrid's beaming expression, Ryan felt that this was a new trouble.