Chapter 92: Raising a Dragon Requires Preparation

In the afternoon, Aaron walked out of the infirmary with two college professors.

It was just that Madam Pomfrey's face was not very good when she left. From her professional perspective as a doctor, although the three patients looked fully recovered, their mental state was obviously not very good, and it was necessary to recuperate for a day or two.

The destination of the three was very clear, Dumbledore's headmaster's office.

Aaron walked between the two professors, holding a cute white pet in his arms, looking like a rich young master.

Although he was originally one, Aaron felt very embarrassed at this moment.

Because the two professors' eyes did not leave Abe in his arms, in comparison, the status of the pet was even higher than that of his owner.

"Professors, it's really not that bad.

Although Abe is a magical animal, you have seen one before." Aaron said a little embarrassedly, "You don't have to follow me. I have been to the principal's office before."

"I used to think Abe was just a naughty and cute cat." Professor McGonagall smiled slightly, "I even fed it snacks. Can you imagine how excited I was after knowing it was a magical animal?

Not everyone can be friends with magical animals like Hagrid, because he is very patient with magical animals, and the feelings he has cultivated since childhood have allowed him to gain incredible friendships.

But even Hagrid has never really tamed a dragon, but you actually raised a dragon by your side and tamed it."

"Professor McGonagall, it's a bit too early for you to define it as a dragon in such a hurry.

Dragons can't control their size, and dragons won't be so obedient." Professor Snape said meaningfully, "You'd better make sure it's not harmful and won't suddenly explode Hurting people, otherwise it is not as simple as sending it home.

Hagrid was expelled from school because he raised a terrible magical animal during school, and the magical animal still lives in the Forbidden Forest.

You also know that the dragon that had just hatched was sent to Romania, so... think about how to explain it for a while, otherwise the consequences are difficult to predict. "

Aaron paused slightly, then sighed, "Thank you for your concern, professor.

But I think I may not need any explanation. "

"No, you must not think so. "The smile on Professor McGonagall's face instantly converged, "Dumbledore is a kind and benevolent headmaster, but because of this you have to explain it to him clearly so that he can understand.

But you don't have to worry too much, Abe is a hero after all, Professor Snape and I will speak for you.

The worst result is that you can't keep it in school, and you won't be severely punished. "

Aaron's mouth twitched, isn't it a punishment if you can't keep it?

But thinking of the guarantee letter he prepared, Aaron put his heart in his stomach again.

To be honest, he didn't want to be exposed so early.

Keeping a low profile and developing steadily is the right path for him now.

But if Dumbledore really holds on to Abe's magical animal identity, then he can only take out the "dragon-raising license".

There is no other way. After all, he is raising a holy dragon that has never been seen before and can even cause a shock in the magic world. It is necessary to prepare for a rainy day.

When they came to the fifth floor, the three met Harry Potter.

"Aaron, and two professors." Harry was very surprised, "You are recovered."

"We didn't have any serious problems. It was Madam Pomfrey who made a fuss." Aaron said speechlessly.

He didn't like dealing with doctors, because patients had to listen to doctors regardless of their identity, status, and willingness.

"You all lost consciousness at the time, which made us all anxious.

Fortunately, Dumbledore came back in time, otherwise we really don't know what to do."

Aaron opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.

He worked hard to plan and prepare so much.

Both professors were almost defeated, and he himself was also beaten up by the Dark Lord.

In the end, everything was over, and Dumbledore came back. How could he call this timely?

Generally speaking, those who appear at the scene when the dust has settled are either here to pick peaches or to clean up the floor. Dumbledore is obviously the latter.

"Where are you going?"

"The principal's office, Dumbledore wants to talk to me about something."

Harry nodded thoughtfully, and he didn't think of the problem with Abe.

In his opinion, Dumbledore probably just wanted to find out what happened last night when he went to Aaron. After all, the matter was quite serious, and the principal had the responsibility to find out.

"Professor Snape." Harry turned his eyes to Snape, who had a sullen face, and bowed sincerely, "I'm sorry, I should apologize to you.

I may have some bad doubts about you because of some personal subjective wishes."

Snape stared at Harry's pupils, and after a long silence, he turned his face away and walked past him on his own.

"Don't mind it, Harry." Professor McGonagall explained, "Professor Snape is like this, he is not good at expressing his feelings in words.

But I can see that he has forgiven you, or he has never blamed you."

Harry was a little skeptical, after all, he didn't see it at all.

And he instinctively felt that Snape's attitude towards him would not change at all because of this apology, and he would still target him in various ways as before.

"By the way, Professor McGonagall, do you know the relationship between Professor Snape and me, my parents?" Harry asked curiously.

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment and shook her head slightly, "I don't know."

"Okay!" Harry looked at Aaron again, "There is something you need to know. It seems that all the teachers and students in the school know that we broke into the trapdoor last night.

We definitely didn't tell the matter, but this secret spread like wildfire."

"What?" Aaron frowned, and the whole person looked confused.

Several suspects flashed through his mind quickly, and finally the target was determined on the smiling Dumbledore.

Only a few of them knew about this matter. Although Hagrid couldn't keep a secret, it was impossible for it to be leaked so quickly, and it was even more impossible for it to be known to everyone within a day. Only the headmaster in the whole Hogwarts had this ability.

Aaron's face was not very good. He didn't know what benefit Dumbledore would get from doing this, but he was sure that it was not good for him.

Originally, he was just an excellent Slytherin with a certain degree of fame, but it was also in line with his personality.

But now he has become famous, which will make him enter the sight of many people in advance.

"Let's go, Aaron." Professor McGonagall reminded.

"Okay, professor."

A few minutes later, the three came to the door of the headmaster's office.

Snape knocked on the door, and the voice of "please come in" came from the office.

After opening the door, Aaron couldn't help but pat his forehead, because next to Dumbledore stood a giant who couldn't stop smiling, Rubeus Hagrid.

He smiled and was happy like a child weighing hundreds of pounds.

Hagrid had always wanted to know what kind of magical animal Abe was, but because he had offended Aaron several times before, he was too embarrassed to ask. Today, he finally got what he wanted.

"Good afternoon, Aaron." Dumbledore said.

"Good afternoon, Professor Dumbledore." Aaron sat on a chair very familiarly, "Professor, did you call me here to return my potion to me?"

Dumbledore smiled awkwardly and took out a bottle of potion from the drawer, "Take it! It's safe now.

But I still want to remind you, don't let others know that you have such a potion, otherwise you will be in danger."

Aaron couldn't wait to put away the bottle of resurrection potion. His personal panel had proved that it was the real thing, so he didn't worry at all that Dumbledore would do anything.

Feeling that his second life was back, Aaron instantly felt safe.

"Then let's talk about something else." Dumbledore got to the point. "I learned a brief about your plan from Harry and the others, as well as what happened under the trapdoor.

You are smart, judge the situation, protect yourself, and put victory first, but you also show enough responsibility and commitment.

You are a perfect Slytherin, no wonder Voldemort likes you so much."

"Actually... it's not that exaggerated."

"It's the truth, Aaron.

Even I have to admit that I was far less good than you when I was your age." Dumbledore praised, and then turned his eyes to Abe, and was stunned for a moment in surprise.

Abe was staring at Fawkes perched on the golden branch with shining eyes, and saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

This time he was sure that Abe was indeed interested in the phoenix.

But isn't this too exaggerated? He actually wanted to eat a phoenix. How much did he drink!