The Reform and Opening of the Magic World [Comprehensive British and American]

Voldemort is not dead, he is still hiding in a corner of the school waiting for an opportunity!Dumbledore knew this very well, so he could only strengthen the protection of Harry, lest Voldemort find a loophole.

It's just that Dumbledore could feel that Voldemort was still in the school, but he couldn't be sure where he was hiding.He understands that Voldemort, who has been afraid of the prophecy and was defeated by Harry once, will never let Harry go, and now that Snape's double agent status is still very important, so Dumbledore can't overdo it. Let Snape be exposed to Voldemort, and in the end, he had to take turns to look after him with professors from other colleges.

After Christmas, Harry was not very happy. He always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, but when he looked back, he couldn't find anyone.The alertness he had trained for a long time made Harry feel a little miserable because of these eyes, and even at night, it was difficult to fall asleep.A few times he specially sharpened the bamboo pole as a weapon, and flung it in the direction of the eye-watching like a junior sister, but that only kept that eye away for a while, and after a while, he would appear again.

That gaze was just watching his every move, not murderous, and never did anything else.Gradually, Harry also got used to being watched like this. He tried to make eye contact with the one hiding in the dark, but no matter how he tried to lure him, he just didn't come out.

Maybe it's a prank by the ghosts of this school...?Harry comforted himself that way.

Dumbledore, who was hiding in the dark, was not happy. Harry was too sensitive. Whenever he got a little closer to other professors, even with an invisibility cloak, he could easily spot them.What confuses him the most is that although Harry's dart shooting ability is far from that of his junior sister, his accuracy and strength are already the best in China's magic village. Dumbledore can only use his old waist for several attacks with bamboo darts. She flicked left and right, and fell down with a snap, and could only lie on the bed in pain for a week.

The crispy mage can't afford to be hurt!

But Harry himself didn't know about this. He only knew that those dark eyes were not malicious to him, so he began to get used to his existence and ignored him.However, he can also be sure that it is definitely not Voldemort who is hiding in the dark, because he is very clear, let alone the fact that the scars do not respond, as far as Voldemort is concerned, he will never monitor him for such a long time without showing the slightest murderous intent .

Even if he understands this, it doesn't mean that Harry will let go of his guard. During this time, he has been lucky enough to keep the golden bell shield. I believe that even if that person comes out to attack suddenly, he won't be able to break his body shield for a while.

The normal life did not change because someone was following behind. That night, the owl delivered a letter from Hagrid, which notified Harry that the little dragon in Hagrid's hand was finally hatched, and he specially invited Hagrid. Harry, and Harry's little friends went to watch together, of course, this is a confidential operation.

Night tours are not allowed at night. Harry, a law-abiding good boy, decided to go with his classmates after class tomorrow. It is already 9 o'clock in the evening, and it is time for good boys to go to bed, so he will take Hedwig out of the window. After releasing it, let it look for food by itself like a man, and then fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Harry notified his friends from the four colleges who studied Quirrell with him before, and they agreed to see Hagrid's little dragon together, but when he invited Malfoy, things ran into a little trouble .

Malfoy's nickname is Xiaolong. There is no doubt that he is a person who likes dragons very much, and has always hoped to have a dragon one day.When he heard that Hagrid had hatched a dragon, he immediately became interested, but as the young master of the Malfoy family, he was awkwardly unwilling to admit that he and Harry were friends, and he couldn't bear to be with this group of people. Go to the house of the dirty half giant.

"Brother Ma, are you really not going?" Harry persuaded, "I heard that Principal Deng has given Uncle Hagrid an ultimatum. Maybe tomorrow, Long will be sent to the protection base. If he misses this time, It’s such a pity.”

"What's the pity, my father will take me to Norway during the holidays to see all kinds of adult dragons. I, I have no interest in those little things that have just been born!" Mal Fu insisted.In fact, although he could go to Norway with his father to see dragons, he never had the chance to get close.If I missed it this time, I might really regret it, but Malfoy couldn't take it back after I said it.

"Forget it Harry, he won't go if he doesn't want to go, what the hell put his hot face on his cold ass." Ron had long been dissatisfied with Malfoy's attitude.

Seeing that Malfoy turned his head away from looking at him, Harry hesitated for a moment, but he still nodded and said, "Since Brother Ma is not interested, then I'll go..."

"I...!" Malfoy opened his mouth, clenched his fists until his fingertips turned white, but he still didn't say the words that he wanted to go together.And at this moment, Junior Sister came out of Slytherin's dormitory after changing clothes, holding two books introducing dragons in her hand, with a smile on her face, she hurried over and said: "I heard Dragons can breathe fire, and I especially wore an old suit so I didn't have to worry about the uniform being ruined."

"Junior Sister is more careful, let's go." Harry laughed.

The little junior sister nodded and followed, but just after taking a few steps, she turned her head and saw Malfoy's lost and lonely figure standing there, so she stopped and said dumbly: "Comrade Ma is not going. ?"

"That Malfoy guy said he's not rare, and he's not interested in dragons." Before Harry could speak, Ron had already answered on his behalf.

"That's right! I'm not interested!" It seemed that Weasley and Weasley were born at odds. Hearing Ron say this, Malfoy, who had been maintaining the appearance of a proud gentleman in Slytherin according to his father's words, immediately frowned, like an ordinary The child retorted with the same willfulness.

"Well then, as a classmate, may I invite Comrade Ma to see the dragon together?" After Malfoy finished speaking, the younger junior sister suddenly interjected.As soon as she finished speaking, Malfoy and Ron looked over together, looking at the two stupefied faces, the little junior sister said brightly: "I heard that Comrade Ma has a lot of knowledge, and he must know a lot about dragons. It is incomparable to a person like me who grinds his guns before the battle. How about Comrade Ma go with us and let us follow and learn?"

After the little junior sister finished speaking, the corners of Malfoy's mouth rose uncontrollably. He coughed a few times, straightened his waist again and turned into a proud look of looking at people with his chin, straightened his clothes and said, "Since it's us Leitlin's classmate's request, then it's hard for me to refuse."

"..."

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and lead the way!" Malfoy urged, with obvious eagerness on his face.

"Pfft..." Ron and Hermione couldn't help laughing, and then even the prefects from Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw laughed too.

Unexpectedly, the descendants of the black wizards who have always been feared and hated by them are actually such guys.

Feel……

And they are no different.

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Malfoy is really proficient in everything about dragons. Although Ron knows a lot, he is still not as good as Malfoy, who once went to Norway with his father to see real dragons.After a morning, the one who communicated with Malfoy the most was Hagrid, who had always been prejudiced against Slytherin and was also looked down upon by Malfoy.They are all people who really love dragons and have seen the entity more than once.

Sometimes the prejudice between people comes from strangers. When you get in touch with him, even if you just say a word calmly, this person who made you resist because of the rumors outside the environment will suddenly become less so. Hate.

Just like now, after half a day of getting along, everyone discovered that in Malfoy's mouth, there was no longer any prejudiced words like dirty half-giant.

……

In the dead of night, when the students were already asleep, and even the children who occasionally went out for night tours had gone back to the dormitory to rest, there were footsteps in the Gryffindor corridor.

"Albus, I'll be on duty tonight, you go to rest first." Professor McGonagall walked up the stairs belonging to Gryffindor, and said to the empty window.

The invisibility cloak was taken off, and Dumbledore's figure appeared out of thin air. He handed the invisibility cloak to McGonagall, and said, "I'll go to the Forbidden Forest to have a look, and I'll leave it to you, Minerva."

"You should go to rest first, you are too tired." As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, McGonagall immediately retorted.

"I understand, just turn around and come back."

After leaving Gryffindor's tower, Dumbledore slowly stepped into the Forbidden Forest. This place is dangerous for any magician, but for him, it is no different from the garden of Hogwarts .And on this quiet night where only the roars of beasts and insects can be heard, he can't feel Voldemort's deep murderous aura. He can let himself be temporarily freed from the righteousness of the wizarding world, and simply walk for a while as Albus Dumbledore. god.

Just...for a while.

For a while, let him think about the person he doesn't expect to see even in his dreams.

……

You fell from the sky and landed on my broom, with a jade-like appearance, clear water eyes, and a slight smile that made my heart burn.

You don't turn your head back, spread out a pair of wings, look for the direction, the front of backsliding, with a sigh our life becomes colder.

I am among thousands of people, feeling the glory, but I can't see your eyes, whether there are tears hidden.I don't have that kind of power, I can't forget even if I want to...

Just wait until the dark night, thinking about the once beloved... Erlang.