Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Harry has been a bit...unsatisfied recently!

But this desire is not X desire, but jet desire.

Hmm... There seems to be something wrong.

To be precise, Harry always wanted to breathe fire! He always felt a burning sensation in his chest.

Not painful, itchy, similar to the feeling of an itchy throat and sneezing.

But Harry will always have someone by his side now, either Ron or Draco, so that Harry will no longer find free time as easily as he did during vacation, find an unmanned room and vent.

So the way Harry can think of now is to put on his invisibility cloak at night when no one is paying attention, and go to the secret room to find his teacher Ms. Anne... If you are in secret, you can breathe fire casually.

To be honest, if it hadn't been for Browder to forbid Harry from revealing his ability to breathe fire and transform dragon wings to others, Harry might have shown it to Ron or even Draco!

Harry had that kind of kid temperament who wanted to show off to his friends because of something good.

No, it seemed to Browder that Harry was still a kid.

So after waiting for Ron to fall asleep today, Harry secretly opened the box again and wanted to take the invisibility cloak out of the box and put it on.

This box was the same box that Hermione used to suppress the idea of ​​casually using the invisibility cloak.

But the main function has completely failed, and now it is only used here.

But when he opened the box, Harry was stunned...because there was no invisibility cloak inside.

The invisibility cloak that has not been used does not disappear completely, and should also have flashes of silver, gray and white. But now there is nothing.

Am I wrong?

Harry took off his glasses and wiped it, rubbed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose, and finally looked into the box!

In the box... there is it!

The faint flash of silver, gray and white appeared in the box again, and Harry reached in and felt the water-like fluid touch of the invisible cloak.

It seems that I was really tired just now!

(In the responsive room, Browder, who urgently sent the Invisibility Cloak back, let out a breath...)

After Harry breathed a sigh of relief, he put the invisibility cloak on himself.

"This invisibility cloak is my only father's relic! You can't lose it!" Harry whispered.

Putting on the invisibility cloak, Harry walked out cautiously, hiding from people, or by other people's actions, and left the Gryffindor common room.

Going down to the dungeon, entering the lounge, Harry and Nasmit chatted.

"By the way, where is Browder now?" Harry asked casually.

"He, are doing experiments in the responsive room now! Harry, do you need me to contact him?" Naismith answered and asked rhetorically.

Browder has a small snake-shaped statue to communicate with Nasmith.

Harry wanted to take one with him when he heard Nasmit talk about it for the first time, because he could chat with Nasmit at any time.

However, Harry thought that he was not Browder. If he was found with a small snake statue with him, it would be bad for any behavior to be supplemented by suspicion, so he gave up.

"No need, no need!" Harry waved his hand repeatedly, "I just asked...Browder is still working so hard even now!"

After chatting for a while, Harry finally let Naithmith open the spiral passage.

Although it was pitted to climb up from the spiral tunnel at the time, and could go up faster, Harry felt it was a good thing to have wings to fly down quickly.

Save a lot of time!

Within a few minutes, Harry had already reached the bottom of the secret room and saw Ms. Anne who was lying on the ground, crying comfortably.

Now here in the secret room is not only Ms. Anne, but also a house elf, and four or five blue puffers.

The house elves stood aside and waited, and these blue puffers were using magic on the lady Anne who had recovered to the size of a normal fire dragon.

Harry knew that this was Ms. Anne's favorite "bath time" every day, and it was time to disturb Ms. Anne and be careful of her tantrums. So Harry stayed far away and stopped, waiting for the end of everything.

To be honest, although Harry had seen this scene several times, Harry still had two doubts.

One is how exactly did Browder make Purongrong learn to cast spells?

Looking at these little guys whom Browder called water drop puffing, the magic that swayed out is all healing magic that can be used to heal injuries!

Harry also asked Browder, but Browder said: just...no...sue...sue you!

Harry was a little confused after hearing it, and thought it was funny again.

Browder is really a kid!

As for the second question...Why does the fire dragon like Ms. Anne like being covered with water spells?

Will you feel uncomfortable?

And about this, Harry also asked Ms. Anne. Her answer was exactly the same as Browder.

I just won't tell you.

Wow... so unhappy!

After waiting for ten minutes, the bathing time was over before midnight.

The house elf moved away with a few drops of poultice.

Ms. Annie lay on the ground comfortably and didn't want to get up.

Harry still didn't dare to disturb her, staying far away, went to breathe fire by himself.

Now Harry spit fire every day and was not under Harry's control. But Harry was also trying to control it. In the last few days, the fire was getting farther and farther.

After spraying for a while, feeling the anger accumulated in his chest finally subsided, Harry sat on the ground comfortably tired.

"Yes! The temperature of this dragon's breath is not rising slowly, and the distance is getting farther and farther! It seems that Harry, you don't just give vent to nothing!"

Ms. Anne's voice rang above his head, Harry got up agitatedly, and saw that Ms. Anne had changed back to the usual Q version of the dragon.

Harry was very excited to accept Ms. Anne's compliment!

Because Harry also thought he did a good job.

Although this flame dragon's breath was his own, it was not controlled at first.

But when Harry was a little bit complacent, a burst of high temperature suddenly erupted around him~www.NovelMTL.com~ A huge pillar of fire spewed out of Ms. Anne’s mouth, several times farther than Harry had just sprayed. Beicai weakened the power and stopped.

Hmm...why is this?

Harry was dumbfounded.

Annie stopped the dragon's breath and said to Harry, "Harry, when can you control your dragon's breath to this level, you can be regarded as a standard dragon-style dragon's breath! This means that you treat yourself The fire dragon's ability control has reached the level I requested! So don't be complacent about this achievement now!"

With the feeling of pouring a bucket of cold water on his face, Harry nodded with a wry smile.

Ms. Anne really... can't you make me happy for a while?

Harry felt a little awkward, but the next moment he was happy came!

"But Harry, for the sake of your doing so well now, let's go out with me in a while!" Ms. Anne flew around Harry.

"I allowed you to ride on me, as a reward for you!"