Chapter 252 Dragon

This is not the first time Hermione has seen an invisibility cloak. As an invisibility cloak made of invisible animal fur, it is sold in Diagon Alley, but Harry's cloak is indeed very different from those in the store.

The ancient sedimentation feeling is very obvious on this black invisibility cloak.

"How is it? Is it very different?" Ron said with a little pride. If you don't know, you might think that this cloak belongs to him.

"It does give people a different feeling. Who gave it to you, Harry?" Hermione asked curiously.

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"I don't know. The other party didn't leave a name. He just said that this belongs to the Potter family." Harry looked a little regretful.

"Maybe one of your elders." Hermione touched a corner of the invisibility cloak and was surprised to find that it didn't seem to be a leather item, but more like a piece of natural cloth.

"Maybe. In fact, I hope the other party can show up and tell me something about my parents."

"Sorry, I shouldn't mention this."

"Nothing, I'm used to it."

"Okay, guys, let's think of something fun, such as how to use this invisibility cloak. First of all, it's big, isn't it?" Ron hinted to the two with a smile on his face.

"What does that mean?" Harry didn't get it.

"He means that it can be used for night travel." Hermione was speechless.

Hearing this, Harry's eyes also lit up. Using the invisibility cloak for night travel is indeed very suitable.

Immediately joined the other party's topic.

Hermione asked Lu Yuan in her heart.

"Mr. System, this invisibility cloak should also be a good alchemical item. Can you research any spells?"

Obviously, the crown's harvest of the Wisdom Spell made Hermione taste the sweetness, and naturally wanted to replicate it again.

[It's just a high-level invisibility spell. Don't worry. If you practice the Disillusionment Charm, you can easily achieve this level of invisibility. However, the symbolic meaning of this invisibility cloak is greater than its actual function. ]

"What is the symbolic meaning?" Hermione asked curiously.

[Invisibility Cloak of the Deathly Hallows! ]

"Deathly Hallows? What is that?"

[In the classic book "The Tales of Beedle the Bard" in the wizarding world, there is a legend about the three Ignotus brothers. It is said that when the three brothers crossed the bridge, they met the God of Death and were given three holy objects, namely the Elder Wand representing power, the Resurrection Stone representing life and death, and the Invisibility Cloak representing freedom. It is rumored that if you collect all three holy objects, you can become the master of the God of Death, and the one in front of you is one of them. ]

Hermione was stunned when she heard this. What happened today? First, she met the Ravenclaw Diadem, and then she met the Deathly Hallows. But she was more curious about the truth behind this story.

As for the truth of the legend, Lu Yuan had already mentioned the symbolic meaning before, so it was naturally false.

[Are you sure you want to know the truth? This involves our enemies. ]

Hermione immediately let go of her hand that was touching the invisibility cloak.

Hermione's reaction made the other two friends look at her in confusion.

"It's okay, it was static electricity." Hermione forced a smile.

"Static electricity?" Ron from the wizard family looked at Harry.

"Uh, that's it..." Harry didn't know how to explain it for a moment. Touching the cold and smooth invisibility cloak, his brain was a little short-circuited.

Hermione asked worriedly in her heart: "I just reached out and touched it. Is it okay?"

"No."

The little witch breathed a sigh of relief, and then she popularized the common sense of static electricity to the two of them, and took the initiative to ignore the topic of enemies that Lu Yuan just mentioned.

......

The two-week Christmas vacation passed quickly and was very fulfilling.

Almost every night, Hermione returned to the dormitory with soreness all over her body.

No one knew what kind of training she was doing.

Thankfully, with the polishing of the magic source spell and the continuous replenishment of cell energy, she was able to regain her vitality the next day.

The next semester's courses were the same. Every day, I went to class, ate, studied, trained, and occasionally argued with Malfoy. Time passed quickly without me noticing. Campus life seemed to be completely on the right track. Everything in the last semester seemed like a dream.

Until Hermione and the other two ran into Hagrid, who was sneaking around in the library. From the books he borrowed, the three discovered a secret: Hagrid seemed to be preparing to raise a dragon.

So, that afternoon, the dark Hagrid's tree house.

Dong Dong Dong~!

The sudden knock on the door scared the people in the house and knocked over many things.

After a while, the oak door opened. When Hagrid found out that it was Hermione and the other two, he was obviously relieved, but he didn't move away. "Sorry, I'm not feeling well today and can't entertain you..."

"What species is it?"

"What?!"

"Hungarian Horntail, Hydriatic Black Dragon, Welsh Green Dragon, Australian Egg White Eye or Chinese Fireball Dragon?" Hermione listed a long list.

Hagrid was stunned for a few seconds, then looked around and shook his head, saying, "I don't know what you are talking about. You can still catch dinner if you go back now."

Hagrid was about to close the door.

"That's the Norwegian Ridgeback!" Hermione changed another species.

Hagrid opened the door that was about to close again, "Damn it, you are not cute at all, come in!"

The three of them laughed, filed in, and began to search in the tree house.

After entering the door, Hermione went straight to the fireplace, where there was an iron bucket hanging, and there was indeed a black spotted egg in the bucket.

"How do you know it's here?" Harry asked curiously.

"Because the Norwegian Ridgeback is very close to fire, and it may feel comfortable to stay in a place with fire."

"That's right! My brother raises dragons in Romania, and he has said so before. Besides, this guy is poisonous and not easy to get along with." Although he said so, Ron's eyes were shining.

"Okay, make way, give our little cutie some space, it will be shy if it is crowded like this." Hagrid came over at this time, carefully picked up the dragon egg and put it on the table.

The three of them stared at it without blinking, and Ron chattered: "This thing is quite rare outside, Hagrid, where did you get it from?"

"I won it from a stranger, but I don't know why, he seems to be eager to lose to me." Hagrid looked at the dragon egg and said casually.

Harry and Ron didn't care much after hearing this, but Hermione heard something wrong and looked away from the dragon egg, "You mean, he deliberately lost a dragon egg to you?"

"I don't know, I just have that feeling, he is a good person, at least he bought me a beer."

"Did you chat?"

"Of course, we talked a lot."

"What was it mainly about?"

"Oh, he asked me about the breeding of magical animals, many kinds, why, Hermione, are you interested in this too?"

Hermione's mind was turning very fast at this moment, and her expression gradually became serious: "Hagrid, did that person ask you about the three-headed dog?"

"Of course, the three-headed dog is among them. They are too rare, and no one can resist its charm, oh, except you."

Hermione automatically ignored the second half of the sentence and asked: "How did you answer?"

Hagrid stared at the dragon egg that was about to hatch, and said absent-mindedly: "I told him that the trick is to keep those big guys quiet. They often have their own preferences, such as Fluffy, who can fall asleep with just a little music."

Hearing this, Hermione stood up.

At the same time, there was a cracking sound from the eggshell, the dragon egg broke, and the little dragon was about to be born.