Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Although they were safe a lot, the two confused eggs still did not find the right way, but a few minutes later, a tall figure walked astray from the opposite side.

"Harry! Why are you here!?"

"Hagrid, I'm lost...where is this?"

"Upturned Alley, my boy, this place is dangerous for you little wizards... this is?"

Hagrid and Harry talked for a long time before they noticed the dark-haired boy next to him. The other party looked at him silently, making him feel flattered.

Although he knew that not every little wizard was afraid of him, he was still very happy to see him for the first time.

"Hagrid, he is Hema Aibo, a freshman entering this year."

"Oh, Hema! But we are leaving here immediately."

Hagrid patted Hema's shoulder and led a child in one hand, walking towards Diagon Alley.

Lu Shangge and Harry talked a lot about his summer vacation, but Hema was silent about other things.

For example, if he wants to take Mr. Malfoy's book to Ginny for a while, or does he follow the plot as much as possible.

"Herma, are you a little uncomfortable? I know that the wizards in Tip Alley are dangerous. I have a small piece of chocolate here."

Hagrid looked at Herma, who was not talking, and took out half a piece of chocolate from his pocket and gave it to him.

Harry next to him looked at Hema, who had taken a look at the chocolate. What did he feel for the first time called acting? Just now you got that momentum?

"Harry~! Hagrid!"

At this moment, a girl's voice suddenly sounded not far away. Hema looked around, and a familiar but different figure ran over here.

"Hermione! Nice to meet you." Harry also stepped forward excitedly, and now he felt the importance of his partner again.

"Harry, your glasses are again...Oculus Reparo (eyes are back to the beginning)."

"And Hagrid, hello, this...is..."

After Hermione helped Harry fix his glasses, he greeted Hagrid and finally saw Herma standing beside.

"Hello, classmate Hermione, Hema Aibo." Hema also stretched out her hand calmly and looked at each other with a smile.

Hermione heard Hema's name and looked at him carefully again, seeming to remember something.

"Hermione?" Harry watched Hermione go away, and Herma's hand was still awkwardly hanging in the air, slightly touching her shoulder.

"Oh! Sorry, Classmate Herma, Hermione Granger."

Herma didn't care either, gently shook Hermione's hand, but when she was about to let go, Hermione was pulled directly beside her.

"Miss Granger?"

"It really is you. It's incredible to be able to meet you here."

Hearing Hermione's words, Herma was a little surprised. He was sure that he had never seen Hermione. After all, he had seen Miss Watson in reality before rebirth.

But the real Hermione in front of her at the moment, although it is similar to Emma by six or seven points, is also quite different, and can be separated from the movie.

"Have you seen me before?"

"Of course not, but I saw you in the newspaper. I graduated from Granier Elementary School at the age of 9 and was admitted to the genius of Hawker Middle School. I was just 7 points short of the exam."

Seeing Hermione's eyes full of fighting spirit, Hema finally understood Miss Hermione's strange reaction, and had to say that Xueba was indeed attracted and hostile to each other.

"However, I hope that at Hogwarts, Mr. Abbott can continue to maintain good results! Of course, as a school sister, if you don't understand, you can ask me."

Hermione said at the end, she showed a sweet smile, which made Herma also move her heart,

"Of course, I heard from my sister that your grades are excellent, Miss Granger."

"sister?"

"Hermione, Herma's sister is Hannah. They are really different. I think he will be a Gryffindor."

Harry looked at Hema and thought that Hema had saved him bravely just now, and drove those wizards away. Such a little wizard would definitely enter Gryffindor!

"Well, hope so."

Hermione glanced at the unceasingly surprised Hema and let go of the hand she had been holding. In fact, she could have understood a knot in the past today.

After all, I studied hard at the time, but I still did not pass the Hawkow Middle School, and then I saw the newspaper where Hema was.

Although I received a letter from Hogwarts the next day, I will be a wizard in the future, and will follow a different path from that guy, but even so I have always been a bit grudge about this.

It's not envy or jealousy, it's simply feeling that you can't compare with each other and want an opportunity to prove yourself.

But now that the other party is enrolling as a freshman, no matter which college they enter, there are still many opportunities for them to compete in the future. This time, Hermione Granger will not lose!

At this time, Mr. Hema did not think so much, but it felt that Hermione suddenly ignited a fighting spirit, which was still against him, which made him feel some pressure.

After all, he hasn't said that he clearly felt the existence of magic power, and there was no sign of magic riots. Maybe he might be rubbed on the ground by the excellent Hermione students.

After all, when Harry Potter reached the late stage, Hermione's classmates really took two pits in one mind, which is almost mvp level. If there is no Hermione, I am afraid that Harry and Ron will have to die more than ten times to clear the customs.

At this time, the Weasleys hurried over, and the chubby Mrs. Molly walking in front hugged Harry.

"Harry, we are worried about dying you, are we all right?" Mrs. Molly slapped the dust on Harry's body, even though she was a burnt dust.

"It's okay, Herma and Hagrid helped me." Harry nodded and let Mrs. Molly slap herself. Actually for a while at Weasley's house, he really realized what was the warmth of the family.

"Herma?" Mr. Weasley and Mo Li also looked over, but found that Hermione and Hema who had just stood beside Hagrid had no figure.

"Hagrid, where did they go?"

"It seems that he has gone to Ollivander. Hema has no wand...then, Harry, I have something to do too. Let's go first, and then see Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley."

"Hey?" As Hagrid's tall body gradually submerged in the crowd, Harry recalled the scene of Hema confronting the witch and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

He really had no way to use magic. He protected me without a wand... I was actually afraid of him. Hema, you are a brave wizard!

But Herma didn't know that her criticism had risen again from the savior, and he was walking with Hermione on the way to the Oliver Wand Shop.

After all, it was only just now that he remembered that his most important thing had not yet been done, but after two steps, turning around, he pulled Miss Masterstone over.

After all, he found that he might really be a little crazy, and Granger was not unhappy because of this, but was very enthusiastic to lead the way, although Hema guessed some reasons.

"We're here, Hema."