Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"Herma, Harry is actually a snake tongue, and he himself doesn't know that snake tongue is a very strange ability."

A few people sat in the library, Ron whispered, Hermione was looking for information on the side, and Harry was unhappy.

"I feel the pressure from you at the time, but how can I be the heir to Slytherin, to be honest I don't feel like a pure blood wizard."

"But now it has nothing to do with pure and impure blood. Didn't you see that Daphne was also petrified? Explain that the people behind the scenes are not as simple as pure blood or murder."

"..." Herma glanced at Hermione, the little girl, who was very close to the truth. Tom Riddle was the real murderer behind the scenes. You can tell it.

"What do you think of Hema?"

"What do I think?" Hema glanced at the 3 small ones, could you give them a hint?

If I gave the bathroom the place where Myrtle died, maybe they asked the Myrtle, and the secret room was cracked.

But it’s not Christmas yet, tell them early, but if accidents continue... I’ve made up my mind that no more dangers can happen.

But now if I were asked to solve the Basilisk, I'm really a little flustered, but with Snape on them, Dumbledore's goal of trying out a few lion cubs can't be achieved.

"Old Dengtou, can you really give me a problem!"

"What old Deng?"

"It's okay, it's just that I'm tired of studying recently. You can carefully connect the clues together, maybe you will get something."

"Well, too." Hermione nodded and took out a notebook.

"Then I will go first, I have to go to Dumbledore."

"Well, pay attention to rest." Harry was also surprisingly concerned about people.

"Okay, you take your time too, but remember, don't act rashly when you find the Chamber of Secrets, you know how hard the Basilisk is to deal with, maybe it's not as easy as the guy we saw that day!"

After hearing Hema's words, Ron also recalled the giant spider like a mountain, and suddenly shivered subconsciously.

Hema said goodbye to several people and came to the demanding house on the eighth floor again. This is his training ground.

Although he did not know how Mr. Cahor did it, every time he came at any time, Mr. Cahor would definitely be waiting for him inside.

He walked towards training, and then walked back and forth three times. A door appeared slowly in front of him. He opened the door and entered. In the open field, a woman wearing a blue dress turned back to him and stood quietly. With.

He looked closely, a very beautiful figure reflected in his eyes, he suddenly trance for a few seconds, but then shook his head and pinched his thigh fiercely.

"coming."

"coming."

Cahor's voice was still so calm, so peaceful that it was reassuring, and there was also fear when he wanted to.

"Do you think why I wear such a dress?"

"Yes, you have a good figure."

"I was truly honored to be said to be a good figure by a little kid."

"..." What do you want me to do?

Cahor also turned around at this time, but the usual difference was that Cahor was wearing a clown's mask at this time, almost not letting Hema's clown phobia committed.

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

"I'm so beautiful, I'm afraid that you won't see other women's looks again."

"..." Hema was silent again. I haven't seen your face. Although it's not ugly, it's not pretty, it's a natural and peaceful feeling.

"Forget it, get started!"

"Okay, today I still run for half an hour and then train my muscles for another hour?"

"Do not,

"Hey?" This jump is too big, I was blindfolded yesterday, and then fell to the ground with a stick!

"Have you studied a spell related to low temperature or ice?"

"Yes." Hema nodded. Although you don't know how the other party knows, but the other party is so mysterious and full of Lun. This may be just a glance.

"So what did you research?"

"I need that wand." Hema pointed to the big black wand beside him, and Cahor threw it at him.

"Release me."

"Ok?"

"I said, release me."

"Good! Ice front thorn!"

Hema snarled and appeared mid-twenty, but as the sapphire burst into a brilliant brilliance, the water spewed from the top of the scepter!

In the air, it turned into a sharp and slender arrow in an instant, and the entire space behind Hema was filled in an instant. Hundreds of arrows were coming!

"Huh~Mr. Cahor, if you are attacked, it's going to happen...and be careful!"

Along with a whizzing sound that pierced the air, hundreds of ice arrows rushed out with a cold air current, instantly covering Cahor in it.

"melt!"

But when Hema was a little worried, the other person raised her hand gently, just like when he faced Ginny yesterday, but the scene that followed was even more shocking than at that time!

I saw a rune lit up on her arm, and all the ice arrows melted in the air instantly, as if they were facing a stove with a temperature of thousands of degrees!

Even the water trail did not occur at all, because every drop of water was evaporated into steam when it was about to fall to the ground, and Herma's instant was enveloped by the raging mist.

"No... here!"

Hema heard a small voice suddenly coming from his ear, his arms raised, but before he could completely block it, a heavy blow came.

With a thud, Hema was swept out directly and hit the wall hard, but before he could stand still, the next second, in the mist, another foot flew through the air.

Hema closed her eyes, and the whole person jumped abruptly, just avoiding the long legs coming from below, but hadn't waited a second.

With a bang, although he blocked the attack again, he was still kicked for four or five meters, and a bloody gas began to spread in his chest.

"Huh~ It seems to be an exam?"

"Don't be distracted!"

With a bang, Hema did not hide, nor did she block it with her hand. She was slapped with a foot on her head.

Suddenly the whole person's eyes were black, his head humming, and he didn't know where he was, and the only feeling left was pain!

"Ah~Hah...!"

"Not over yet?!"

Hema raised her head in her final spirit, closed her eyes again, and felt out all around, as if everything had disappeared, only the crisp steps were approaching.

"Drink!" Hema suddenly stood up and kicked her behind with a kick. With a bang, his attack successfully hit the opponent.

"Isn't this okay."

Cahor's voice came again, and Hema opened her eyes and found that the fog had mostly dispersed, and Cahor was standing there holding his feet.

This is when he discovered a very embarrassing thing. Although Cahor is a woman, she has a height of at least about 180.

Although he grows faster than his peers, he is now 12 years old, he is already 165 tall, but in front of Cahor, it is still not enough to look at.

"I'm distracted again." After that, Cahor suddenly let go of his feet, and Hema fell hard and lay on the ground.

"I thought it was over."

"Yes, the battle is over, but just like the society, the danger often does not come from a head-on confrontation, but a sudden dark arrow behind it."

Hema nodded, but now he didn't want to stand up, just wanted to lie down with salted fish.

"You are qualified, and the following officially begins. I will teach you to develop your ice magic more diversifiedly. Of course you can also choose to rest. I think you are also tired~" Cahor glanced at Hema.

"Hey? Teacher! I'm not tired!!"