Chapter 280 Draco: "What Are You Capable Of?"

The fire dragon slowly descended, and the young wizards consciously made way for the wide space here.

At the same time, as if sensing the scent of the intruder, a deafening roar appeared in the forbidden forest.

"Roar--"

The birds flew and the forest shook.

At the same time, there was also the roar of three fire dragons.

"Quiet!" The leading man roared, suppressing the restlessness of the three dragons, and then looked at the dragon that flipped over.

On the other hand, Mu En was talking to the person who flipped over the flying broom.

The two people on the flying broom, one was Scrimgeour, and the other was the new Minister of Foreign Affairs who was forced to take the position after the death of old Barty.

Considered one of our own?

Mu En didn't like to call it that, it would seem like he was forming a clique and manipulating power.

But this person was indeed pushed to this position with the help of some "friends" behind Scrimgeour and Dumbledore.

As for the name? Moon hadn't noticed.

"How is Fudge doing recently?" Moon asked.

Scrimgeour quickly replied in a low voice: "The lawsuit Bones arranged for him has kept him busy, and he hasn't made any moves recently. Well, it is said that he wanted to find Rita before and let her add a part for him in the report of the Anglo-Greek Expo, which is also a good political achievement, but Rita fooled him."

"Then it's nothing." Moon nodded casually: "He wants to interfere with me now, it's nothing more than the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy, but the International Confederation of Wizards can't judge a commoner like me."

"And the domestic wizard court is yours." Scrimgeour added.

Moon glanced at him.

"I advise you not to have such thoughts, Scrimgeour. You have your own ambitions. You want to become a groundbreaking political leader. This is the lifelong pursuit of a politician. You and I both know this.

And if you want to be an excellent minister and want to change the wizarding world, the most basic point is not to mix the legal system into political struggles. This idea is the biggest mistake.

Bones is not someone's person, not you, not me, and not Fudge.

Even if what she is doing now is beneficial to you and me, don't treat her as someone's person, let alone have the idea of ​​winning her over.

You know, Bones is indeed biased towards you and me in actual actions now, but I, at least I refuse to have too much contact with her, and you can see this.

I admit that I did do some things, including public opinion, that I didn't care much about before, but - except for the law! Don't try to manipulate this thing for your own selfishness, my friend."

Scrimgeour was stunned, and then quickly bowed his head and said: "Sorry, sir"

"Jones!!" A voice like a bear's roar interrupted the conversation here.

The person who came was naturally Evan Maxson. He was wearing a fur coat of unknown origin. His beard had become longer and thicker than before, and his braids were bigger.

"Evan." Mu En nodded and was hugged by this guy.

"It's been a long time since we last met. To be honest, I was very angry when I received your letter. You actually talked about business, not family matters." Evan Maxson smiled and patted Mu En's shoulder.

"What family matters are there?" Mu En shook his head helplessly.

"You are really boring, even if you are a teacher now." Evan smiled, and then looked at the little wizards in a familiar way: "Is your Professor Jones too rigid?"

"No, Professor Jones is a great teacher." A little wizard muttered in response.

Ah, an unexpected answer.

Mu En spread his hands and smiled.

"Mr. Jones." Evan's son, Kerry Evanson, stepped forward and greeted him honestly.

The child is already 1.7 meters tall, and looks stronger than Harry.

"Chris, you seem to be growing no slower than your dragon friend." Muen smiled and shook hands with him: "Potter is over there, go find him."

"Okay, Mr. Jones." Chris nodded.

Evan looked at Muen and whispered: "Okay, then should we talk about business first, or something else?"

"I think it's most important to give you a place to stay first." Muen nodded.

Although Muen has been using the identity of Hogwarts to do some small things, private matters.

But after all, this is a school.

The dragons will be handed over to Hagrid, and they will settle in the Forbidden Forest - no problem.

But it is obviously not suitable for guests, no matter who it is.

This is the most basic.

"Let's go to Hogsmeade, just in time for a drink." Moon said with a smile: "Let me introduce you to Rubeus Hagrid, the Forbidden Forest Warden of Hogwarts. Remember Norbert I mentioned in the letter? He was the one who hatched and raised him alone."

"It's incredible."

At the same time, on the other side.

Kerry and Harry shook hands firmly.

"It's been a long time since we last met, Peter!"

Hearing this name, Hermione couldn't help but burst out laughing, then realized that she had lost control, her face turned red, and she covered her mouth.

"Pete?" Draco raised his eyebrows.

'Is the accent so strong? '

"Yes, hehe, this guy said his name was Pete before, and he didn't dare to tell us his real name." Kerry looked at Draco.

'Well, it's not the accent. 'Draco looked at Harry, and didn't expect this guy to hide his name outside.

If I had such a big name, I would not hide it.

Kerry looked at Harry, and then scanned the crowd around him.

These are all wizards.

All have the talent he desires.

Looking at these peers, it really makes people want to

"Kerry!" Evan's voice sounded, gave the kid a look, and then said: "Be honest."

"Okay, Dad." Kerry had to smile bitterly and nodded: "I will."

Then Evan, Hagrid, and Muen and others took the lead in walking towards the Forbidden Forest.

They had to settle the three dragons first, and Norbert's roar in the forest gradually became angry.

Norbert was not a dragon that grew up in a clustered environment, so he was very resistant to other dragons entering his territory.

In short, there were a lot of things.

The other little wizards all turned their eyes to Kerry.

As the leader of the children, Kerry did not show his fear. Harry ignored the eyes around him and asked, "Mr. Maxon asked you to be honest? What does this mean?"

"Maybe he meant" Kerry thought about it for a long time in his mind.

"Maybe he asked me not to ride the dragon? But the dragon has been taken away by them."

Kerry shook his head again.

"Or don't use weapons? Then you, a wizard, can't beat me in a hand-to-hand fight."

As he said, he bowed his hand and showed his muscles.

"Wait." Harry looked at him.

"Are you thinking of a duel?" Hermione said directly.

"Yeah, isn't it?" Kerry looked at Harry: "Don't you think so?"

"Of course I don't think so." Harry shook his head.

He already knew what Mr. Maxson meant, that is, to tell this guy not to think about dueling.

So he refused very straightforwardly.

In addition, he did not have the idea of ​​​​fighting with Kerry, after all, this peer in front of him was also his first opponent.

But Kerry's dragon was resting now, and it was a bit unfair to talk about dueling now.

It's boring.

But

"Wait, what do you mean?" Draco glanced at Kerry.

Although Draco is no longer as worthy of a fight as before, it's just compared to his past.

"You mean, you want to duel with Harry? What you just said was physical combat, and "you are a wizard" - so, you are not a wizard?"

"Of course I am not." Kerry said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

If it was according to Draco's previous temper, he would raise his head, lower his eyes and sneer: "Why do you, a Muggle? ’

But now, on the one hand, I have broadened my horizons, seen a bigger world, and restrained some of my inexplicable arrogance.

On the other hand, I thought of the scene when Kerry rolled down from the dragon's back.

"I'm a little curious, what special skills do you have?" Draco said.