After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

Chapter 153 Dragon

After eating and drinking, Draco finally realized that several people were missing.

"Hey, where are Ron and Hermione?" They were already sitting in the living room, which was eerily empty and quiet.

"The first stage of the Triwizard Tournament will begin in two days. They're going back to Hogwarts with Draco Malfoy and Professor Snape. Hermione's gone to gather information. After all, we'll have a similar experience later," Harry explained to Draco. "Ron, Ron simply wanted to join in the fun."

"The Triwizard Tournament." Draco was also quite interested.

"Why don't you come with us this afternoon?" Narcissa Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy came down from upstairs arm in arm. Narcissa Malfoy invited Draco and Harry. She tried her best to show her kindness, and her eyes were full of love when she looked at Draco.

Lucius Malfoy couldn't get used to the two people being so affectionate on the sofa. How was this any different from him and Arthur Weasley dating?!

No matter how he looked at Harry, he found him unpleasant, even if it was in another world.

Fortunately, his little dragon is not interested in Harry Potter, Lucius Malfoy thought thankfully.

"Yes, Mrs. Malfoy." Draco hesitated for a moment, but decided it was better to call her that. After all, he was Narcissa's baby, not Narcissa Malfoy's. She had her own baby.

Draco has his own logic and little persistence.

Narcissa Malfoy quickly understood what Draco meant. She couldn't help but wonder: Does every Draco Malfoy have some strange little persistence?

Thinking of the little Draco Malfoy who also had some strange ideas and habits when he was a child, Narcissa Malfoy's smile became even gentler.

They planned to consult with Albus Dumbledore.

Of course, they could also choose to remain neutral, but as a Death Eater, Lucius was worried that after Voldemort's death, those hyena-like high-ranking officials in the Ministry of Magic would use all sorts of excuses to drag the Malfoy family into the quagmire.

For the sake of Cissy and Xiaolong, he decided to join the Savior's camp. As for the Death Eaters coming out in full force at the Quidditch World Cup? What did that have to do with him, Lucius Malfoy?

The four of them arrived at the headmaster's office via Floo powder. Albus Dumbledore and Draco's own Dumbledore were already waiting there.

Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy couldn't help but look at Dumbledore a few more times.

Although Narcissa had told them, they found it hard to imagine that this red-haired beauty was Dumbledore.

Draco said hello to Harry and then left the headmaster's office. Dumbledore followed them leisurely.

"Headmaster, don't you need to stay in there?" The Malfoys wouldn't be fooled, would they? After all, they were Uncle Luke and Aunt Cissy's counterparts, so Harry couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't underestimate this world's Narcissa Malfoy," Dumbledore said with a smile. Besides, he had already had a thorough conversation with his counterpart.

I believe he won't make such a mistake.

"Principal Dumbledore, do you know where Ron and the others are?" Draco felt it would be better to act with his friends.

"Hmm? It seems to be in... the Forbidden Forest?" Dumbledore smiled and thought for a moment. "Draco will like it very much. There are dragons that Draco doesn't know."

Thinking of Draco's love for dragons, Dumbledore said meaningfully.

Harry and Draco were now both interested. They exchanged glances, said goodbye to Dumbledore in tacit understanding, and walked hand in hand towards the Forbidden Forest.

Putting aside the indescribable expressions of the students who saw them holding hands along the way, Draco finally remembered the little props he had made earlier.

He took out the protein eye badge and knocked it. Soon, the badge vibrated and two red dots appeared not far away.

He and Harry followed the direction and finally found ten sneaky figures behind several big trees, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, and ten.

What? Team building? Harry and Draco were puzzled.

In addition to Ron and Hermione, Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Cedric Diggory, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini, and Theodore Nott were all here.

They seemed to be on an outing and brought food and drinks (especially Ron).

Draco Malfoy stared at the opposite side with bright eyes without blinking, muttering something under his breath.

"Draco, Harry, you're here?" Ron was the first to notice them. He waved, signaling Harry and Draco to come over.

Some of the others smiled at them in a friendly manner, while others stared at their clasped hands as if they were classmates they had just met, with expressions of dismay.

Draco and Harry walked over curiously and glanced in the direction Draco Malfoy was looking.

There were several dragons there, resting quietly.

Swedish Short-nosed Dragon, Welsh Green Dragon, Hungarian Horntail... Huh? What is this? I've never seen it before.

Draco looked at the fiery red dragon with a slightly strange appearance with some curiosity.

【Unlock Chinese Fireball information. Please check.】

Huh? Ron and the others pricked up their ears. Even though they had just heard Draco Malfoy mention it, they only knew the dragons' names and eight hundred words of praise.

Draco's information must be more complete. "Chinese Fireball? It must be the one we've never seen before," Ron and Hermione, from another world, thought.

[The Chinese Fireball Dragon, also known as the Dragon Lion, is a type of fire dragon native to China.]

Huh? China? Is that the China that the teacher mentioned? Draco's desire reached its peak at this moment.

In the 1994 Triwizard Tournament, a Chinese fire dragon served as the guardian of the Golden Egg during the first task. While attempting to obtain the egg from the dragon, Viktor Krum used an Eye-Spell to temporarily blind the dragon, but in his struggle, the dragon crushed half of the real egg, resulting in a loss of points.

The Chinese Fireball has bright red, smooth scales, a snub-nosed face with golden, fringe-like spikes, and bulging eyes. When angry, this dragon can spit mushroom-shaped balls of fire from its nostrils, hence the name Fireball.

It weighs between two and four tons. Despite their aggressive nature, Chinese Fireballs are more tolerant of their own kind than other dragons. Sometimes, they are even willing to share a territory with one or two other dragons.

Female Chinese fireballs are typically larger than males. Their eggs are a vibrant crimson with golden speckles. Their eggshells are highly prized in Chinese witchcraft circles. Kong Bo, a Chinese dragonologist who lived in the 15th and 16th centuries, discovered the use of Chinese fireball egg powder.

The Chinese Fireball's diet includes most mammals, with a particular fondness for pigs and humans.

Wow~ Draco started thinking about how to get a Chinese fireball back.

The heart of the complete illustrated book is eager to try.

Harry saw what Draco was thinking immediately. He looked at the Chinese Fireball and decided to talk to Aunt Cissy later to see if there was any way to buy it.

That being said, since there are dragons they don’t recognize, there should also be new varieties of potion ingredients and plants that they have never seen before.

Should I bring some back as souvenirs for my godfather and Neville? Harry couldn't help but think about it, and he shared his thoughts with Hermione and the others.

Several people couldn't help but think about what souvenirs they should bring back.

Draco and the others were lost in their own thoughts. With Draco Malfoy, who was eagerly waiting for the dragon, as the dividing line, the people in the main world on the other side were filled with worry.

Ah... they're not going to have to slay a dragon, are they? Cedric Diggory was rather worried.

Harry Potter and the others knew what the first level was for, but they didn't know how to say it.

Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zabini and Cedric Diggory were clearly of the same mind.

Being a Warrior is such a dangerous profession...