Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

There is one more project to be researched.

Fortunately, he can do this project after dinner every day, and it does not take up time for other research, but only sacrifices some time in the normal timeline.

The weight of the dragon egg was indeed decreasing every day. When it was weighed for the second time, it was only 5.0 kilograms.

There is not much change in color, it is still a piece of charcoal.

A week later, the spring semester started.

The quality of the dragon eggs began to decline faster and faster, so he simply changed to testing them every day.

The time span is long enough, and the color changes of the dragon eggs are also apparent, generally changing from dark black to light black and purple.

One night, he met the three salvation tribes at the door of the cabin.

"Sainth, why are you here too!" Hermione said in surprise.

"Of course, it's the same purpose as yours."

"We? We...are here to have tea with Hagrid." Harry tried to hide something.

Ron nodded in agreement. "Yes, you are here for tea as well. I don't think Hagrid is home. Let's all go back."

"Okay, stop hiding it. I think Sainz already knows it." Hermione stopped the two team members from talking to themselves.

Hehe, I should have cooperated with your performance, but I turned a blind eye!

Harry wanted to struggle a little more or something, and judging by his expression, he must be thinking of another way.

While they were hesitating whether to continue the performance, Sainz had already knocked on Hagrid's door.

“Oh, Fangya, were you the one who opened the door for me?

Good girl, great, give me some chicken legs!" Sainz stuffed two chicken legs into her mouth.

Hagrid quickly closed the door after they entered and peered out nervously.

"Don't worry, there's no one else behind. I checked."

After Sainz went in, he took out his tools as usual.

Hermione asked curiously, "Sainth, what are you doing?"

"I'm recording its growth curve. Come hold the camera for me. I'll weigh it first."

Hermione took the camera from Sainz and gathered around the fireplace with the other two.

Harry and Ron asked in confusion, "Record what?" "What's a growth curve?"

Sainz caught a glimpse of the disgusted look on Hermione's face, "Saienz, you are so great, why didn't I think of it!"

Under the astonished gazes of the three people, he directly put a retractable net into the fire to cover the dragon egg. Then he hung the net bag on a spring scale and lifted it vertically above the fire.

The dragon egg left the support of the charcoal, but did not leave the flames.

4.5 kg.

"Hagrid, I think it's going into rapid hatching."

Hagrid stroked his beard excitedly, "Really, Sainz, how did you figure that out?"

"Look, it only lost 0.1 kg in two days before, but from yesterday to today, it lost 0.13 kg in one day."

Hermione rushed to ask, "Does it mean that its development is accelerated and it consumes more substances?"

"good."

Hermione was very satisfied that her guess was confirmed: "What are we going to do next? Do you want to take pictures?"

"Yes, I need to take pictures of its daily changes. In the past ten days, I have noticed that its color has been getting lighter."

"Really? Why didn't I see that?" Ron said nonchalantly.

Harry gently pulled his sleeve and whispered to him, "Ron, I think what Sainz said is true."

Ron hummed noncommittally.

Sainz took the camera and pointed it at the dragon eggs in the furnace. With a click and a flash of magnesium light, a photo was taken. All he had to do was wait to develop it when he got home.

After finishing his business, he said, "If anyone is interested, I can take a photo of him or her with the dragon egg."

This statement received a warm response from everyone. Harry said in surprise: "Can I take a photo with it?"

"Yes, but unfortunately, in order not to affect its development, you can't take it out. You can only stand next to the stove, or squat closer."

Everyone took pictures, and of course Hagrid couldn't be left out. He took one every time.

Three days later, Sainz said to Hagrid, "I think it will be born soon, Hagrid. It has a heartbeat. It will probably be born in the next few days."

Hagrid looked at the black stone in the fire with tenderness on his face. "What should I call him? He must have a name of his own!"

Two days later, at breakfast, Sainz received a note from Hagrid saying that he was about to hatch.

Fortunately, he had a time turner, otherwise he would not have had time to see it come into the world.

When Sainz arrived, the dragon egg had not cracked yet, it was just vibrating. One could imagine that something was struggling back and forth inside, trying hard to push itself out.

Sainz immediately weighed it, 4.1 kilograms, and then took pictures of it intermittently to record the entire process of hatching.

Two hours later, a crack appeared on the eggshell.

At this time, Harry and the other two arrived.

Sainz looked at them and said, "You guys have tails!"

"What? What tail? Who has a tail?" Ron's eyes began to dart around.

"..."

The twins really weren’t kidding, what a “stupid brother”.

Hermione and Harry opened the door immediately and went out. From a distance they could hear them arguing with another boy, but they managed to drive him away.

After driving away the uninvited guests, they immediately returned to Hagrid's hut, closed the door, and checked whether the curtains were closed tightly.

With a sharp crunching sound - probably because the little dragon inside scratched the eggshell with its claws - the eggshell on the stove cracked.

With a flutter, a winged, two-legged creature rolled out from inside. It was black, wrinkled, and not round at all.

Sainz cast a spell to make the camera fly in the air to take pictures himself, while he got closer to observe the baby dragon carefully, a typical Western dragon image.

It has a skinny body, broad wings covered with spikes, a bumpy head, a nose that is relatively long compared to its body, and protruding orange-red eyes with the vertical pupil in the middle reflecting the onlookers.

The newborn baby is already full of anger, with sparks coming out of his nostrils from time to time, and when he opens his mouth to hum, you can see his mouth full of sharp teeth.

"Oh my god, oh my god! It's so beautiful, isn't it!" Hagrid stretched out his hand to tease the little dragon's head with a silly smile on his face. The other party was not polite and bit his finger.

Hagrid was even more confused. "Look, look, it knows its mother. It knows its mother!"

Sainz cast a spell to stop the little dragon, picked it up and examined it carefully. It felt rough, but not cold as he had imagined, but warm.

Take pictures, weigh, measure height, wingspan, body length, look at the eyes, teeth, and cloaca.

"Hey!" Hagrid said dissatisfiedly, "Sainth, you are so rude! It's still a child, a baby!"

Sainz ignored his dissatisfaction and returned the young dragon to the giant who was eagerly reaching out to grab it. "Didn't you say you wanted to give it a name? Have you thought about it?"

"Nobel, I decided to call him Nobel, poor child, come to your mother..."

"Okay, I won't disturb your and Norbert's parent-child time, but I will come to observe it every day like before." After satisfying his curiosity, Sainz stood up and said goodbye.

He said to the Savior Trio, "Will you stay a little longer?"

"Yes."

"Okay, bye!"