After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

When Narcissa came down, she saw the two cubs sleeping soundly together. She carefully covered them with the blanket that had slipped off and left the living room.

She and Lucius behind her smiled at each other. Without waking them, they quietly went to the dining room and, while eating breakfast or lunch, quietly discussed which New Year's banquets they should attend and which they should simply skip.

Snape stayed up late yesterday experimenting with potions again.

Harry, who hadn't eaten breakfast, woke up first. He moved slightly and Draco woke up as well.

Harry carefully wrapped Draco in a blanket; he still felt a little cold after just waking up.

Narcissa had heard their movements. She brought two cups of hot cocoa and placed them in their hands. She also brought a blanket and wrapped Harry in it.

"Harry, don't take things lightly just because you're in good health. You need to be careful, okay?" Narcissa kissed both of their foreheads lovingly.

"It's a little late today. I have a lot of banquets to attend during this period, so it will be a bit busy and tiring." She had originally considered whether to let her two children attend.

But Luke was right, if Harry had this ambition, they should help him. Draco was always surrounded by rumors, so it was time for him to participate in the social season and appear in front of more people.

"No problem, Aunt Cissy." Harry was not afraid of hard work. He felt that fighting with others was endless fun. This was a sentence he saw in a novel, and it had to be said that it was very vivid.

He wants to hold power in his hands, but the road ahead will not only be filled with flowers and applause, but also with thorns well hidden under the flowers.

Adapting early will help him avoid taking detours. The people he meets now might become key chess pieces in the future.

Draco nodded blankly, apparently he had just started the computer and it was buffering.

He didn't realize that if he nodded, he would have to work like a top all year round this New Year.

Those boring parties greatly dampened Draco's good mood, but there was nothing he could do since he had promised his mother.

So in the last week of the holiday, when everyone agreed to go to Dragon Island, what everyone saw was a somewhat listless Draco, a somewhat distressed Harry, the Malfoys, and Snape.

Snape could understand Draco very well. After all, as the Potions Master, he also had to attend some banquets.

Merlin's socks, he didn't understand what was so interesting about such a banquet that was as smelly and long as an old lady's foot bindings.

Several families gathered on the second floor of the coffee shop where we were last time.

Since the parents were also very curious, or rather, worried about their children, they hesitated for a moment before finally agreeing to accompany the Malfoys at their cordial invitation.

Neville's parents were a little reserved. After all, they hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time. Although they had established a preliminary friendship in the past few days, their mentality could not be changed for the time being.

Molly noticed this and kindly spoke to the Longbottoms to ease their tension.

Except for Bill who hurried back to France, even Charlie was there. Draco and Harry were not surprised. After all, Charlie's interest in dragons was so great that he was almost willing to marry one.

Every time Charlie heard about going to Dragon Island, he would rush back from Romania even if it meant taking a leave of absence.

The Grangers and the Parkinsons must have been communicating frequently during this holiday, and the two families were chatting intimately.

Pansy and Hermione, the two little sisters, hugged each other happily when they met, and talked about interesting things they had seen and heard.

Mrs. Zabini sat next to the Weasleys with Blaise, but not with her new boyfriend as reported in the newspapers.

In fact, they had already broken up. It was just a toy to pass the time, and he still dared to dream of something that didn't belong to him?

Cedric and Theodore were talking to each other cheerfully, and Mr. Diggory was also communicating harmoniously with a man wrapped tightly in a black robe.

It was Cantankerus in disguise. Theodore did not return home on Christmas Day, and that day Cantankerus was disguised as a saint to protect Theodore, but was recognized by Theodore.

The father and son finally reconciled during this winter vacation. Cantankerus burst into tears because of the postcard.

After calming down, he confessed to Theodore his deal with Snape Lucius - to become a double agent and deliver messages after Voldemort's resurrection.

After studying the Horcruxes, Dumbledore and his team said that if they wanted to kill Voldemort, whose Horcrux Nagini was missing, the best way was to lure him out and kill him after he was resurrected.

Otherwise, what would he do if he survived for hundreds or thousands of years? In the dark corner, he suddenly had a brain attack and split the Horcrux, and he couldn't find it. And Horcruxes don't die naturally.

They had studied the main soul behind Quirrell's head, and it didn't seem to know that the Horcrux had been destroyed. But they were not sure whether the split soul would gain the main soul's memory after killing the main soul.

They intentionally or unintentionally played tricks in front of the main soul, making him think that they had accidentally discovered the Horcrux but had not found any clues yet; they made him think that the effects of those potions were just ordinary cosmetic effects.

They also pretended that Dumbledore had found the Resurrection Stone Ring. Under the influence of the curse, although Snape suppressed and mediated for him, his strength was no longer as strong as before.

Narcissa, the director and screenwriter behind the scenes, said that it was obvious from the main soul's quiet appearance that it was not holding its fart well.

The next step is to release Voldemort unintentionally. However, everyone is stuck at this step. How can they release Voldemort reasonably without arousing suspicion?

Dumbledore and the others had no idea at the moment and didn't think about it. It was more important to play with the children now.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald brought the nervous and excited Hagrid to the cafe. Everyone was almost ready.

Hagrid shyly greeted several of the children's parents, some of whom were afraid to look up. He also knew that many wizards discriminated against half-giants.

"Hagrid, come here quickly, we will be able to see Norbert soon!" Draco waved to Hagrid enthusiastically.

Yes, Norbert grew up too fast. Suddenly one day Hagrid came to Draco hesitantly and hoped to put Norbert on Dragon Island so that he could visit him occasionally.

Of course Draco agreed. He had no ill feelings towards Hagrid, the half-giant. After getting along with him, he found that Hagrid was very sincere, had a pure heart, and loved magical creatures very much.

Hagrid carefully looked up at the parents he was not very familiar with, and they all smiled at him.

Oh, except for Grindelwald. He had no affection for this big guy who looked a bit like the Hufflepuff he hated the most. Humph, Dumbledore just liked this kind of sincere kid!

Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald, who seemed to be feeling awkward, and shook his head helplessly.

Because there were so many people, no one used the door key. After everyone arrived, Narcissa showed off her skills.

Anyway, everyone here can be trusted, and she doesn't mind exposing her strength. After all, her status as the leader of the saints will be exposed sooner or later, so it's better to let those who are more trusted know more about her first.

When a staff as tall as a person and a huge magic circle appeared, everyone finally understood why the curtains were drawn tightly in broad daylight, and they were all shocked beyond words.

Even the saints who had seen it many times showed fanatical worship in their eyes. Such strength...

After Narcissa and the others disappeared, the saints resumed their previous disguises and acted like cheerful coffee shop clerks.

In just the blink of an eye, everyone arrived at a strange island without feeling any discomfort.

Before anyone could sigh, their attention was drawn to the magnificent dragons flying through the sky, some familiar, some unheard of.

Even the experienced Dumbledore and Grindelwald couldn't recognize the dragons.

Lucius and Narcissa led everyone to a nearby tree that required dozens of people to hug. It was the largest tree on the island, so large it blocked out the sun.

It's like a barrier, blocking the way into the island.

Amidst the bewildered gazes of the crowd, Lucius tapped the tree trunk rhythmically. It was Draco. It was Draco too.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the originally seamless tree trunk slowly cracked open into a gap large enough for two people to pass through.

"Tap on Draco's name and this will appear," Lucius explained.

He walked in first, leading Narcissa, Draco, and Harry, and everyone followed curiously.

The moment they entered, everyone felt their eyes brighten.

Isn’t this the perfect log cabin?

There is a large space inside. The tree is hollow inside. There is a circle of stairs along the inner side of the tree. Many wooden doors can be seen. There should be a different room behind each wooden door. It can be seen that a space expansion spell has been used.

Vines grew wildly on the wall, dotted with light blue roses that had never been seen before.

The moon-shaped sofa, full of childlike fun, has a cushioned backrest that looks very soft, and hot tea, cocoa and milk are placed on the wooden table.

Everything is like a fairy tale.

"This is the living room. The door on the left is the kitchen and dining area. The right is the entertainment room." Lucius explained to everyone.

He pointed at the stairs and said, "There are rooms on the second and third floors. You can put your luggage there first. When you go in, your name will be displayed on the door, indicating that someone lives here."

He thought about it and suddenly thought of something. "There are some clothes hanging in the closet. If you're going to see the dragon, it's best to wear them. This will prevent the dragon from mistaking you for an intruder."

He glanced at Hagrid, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and said casually, "The clothes will automatically adjust to their size."

Everyone pretended not to hear Hagrid's obvious sigh of relief.

Speaking of dragons, everyone became excited and couldn't wait to go upstairs to change their clothes and see those beautiful big guys.