Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Arrives at Hogwarts

Rubbed his somewhat hairy forehead.

"Cousin Dudley, what are you doing?" Seeing

that Dudley had gotten up and changed into a brand new wizard robe, under which was a white shirt and a red tie!

Dudley responded with a gentle smile:

"Morning~Harry~

you should get up too, maybe you won't be able to catch up with today's outdoor class later!"

Helplessly, he had to break free from the seal of the quilt, wash up and change into a brand new wizard robe.

"Cousin Dudley, what did you mean outdoors earlier?"

asked Harry again, puzzled.

Dudley took out a notebook and spread it out and read it word by word:

"Harry, you will have to do these things yourself in the future!

I will only remind you the first time.

Before the start of the school year, the Ministry of Magic sent the class schedule to you and me in the form of a letter, which clearly stated.

The curriculum for first-year students at Hogwarts is as follows.

Monday was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration,

followed by Spells and Herbology.

Tuesday is Quirrell's Defense Against the Dark Arts, as well as Herbology, History of Magic plus Professor Hooch's Quidditch! Wednesday is Herbology, Defense Against the Dark Arts, History

of Magic, and Astronomy.

Thursdays are Transfiguration, Charms, Flying Lessons, and Quidditch.

Friday is Potions class, weekend is randomly scheduled...

"Dudley said in one breath, looking at Harry's somewhat stunned expression, reached out and gently rubbed his hair:

"Okay, Harry, don't be stunned

, according to the time, we should be taking Professor Rolanda's Quidditch class this morning."

If I'm not mistaken, this should be a big lesson!"

Harry hurriedly dressed and washed up, a little puzzled:

"Cousin Dudley, what is a 'big class'?" Dudley

took the initiative to pull a piece of dry bread from the dormitory table and stuffed it into Harry's mouth.

Harry puffed out his cheeks and chewed subconsciously.

And the bread blocked his momentum to continue talking.

Dudley put another bottle of milk into Harry's pocket.

"Okay Harry, we don't have time, hurry up!

Whining... Good... Cousin Dudley..."

Harry chewed the bread in his mouth with his cheeks, his voice completely inaudible.

Come to the door and open the dormitory door.

Dudley looked suspiciously at the boy at the door.

"My God...,"

Ron's expression changed from stunned to anxious, and he even had some complaints in his mouth:

"Harry, Dudley, why are you opening the door so slowly?

This morning is Mr. Rolanda's Quidditch class, I heard she has a bad temper!"

Ron's voice fell, and Harry on the side quickly swallowed the bread and then poured milk in a big gulp.

"Harry, slow down, you'll choke!"

said Ron reassuringly, but he also walked ahead in a panic.

Dudley Harry followed Ron straight out of the Hogwarts dormitory.

Harry looked at Ron curiously and said

, "Ron, do you know what Quidditch is?

Think of it as something like football or football in your Muggle world!

"

Is that all?"

Harry was a little lost.

Ron shrugged:

"I don't know how to describe it, but this kind of competition is in the sky and popular among wizards.

Harry thought thoughtfully.

Ron on the side said with a depressed face:

"Harry don't tell you that I want to skip class today."

I don't like the Slytherin guys, and the thought of going to class with them later makes me feel bad.

Harry looked at Ron puzzled.

Ron didn't explain much either.

The three stopped and walked, and soon came to a meadow according to the planned route.

At the moment of leaving the round arch.

The tip of Dudley's nose smelled the fragrance of herbs.

Ahead is an open area surrounded by walls.

It looks like a scenic recreation area within Hogwarts.

Not far away was a group of students dressed in wizard robes, who were gathered around a row of shelves.

In the center of the crowd stood a middle-aged woman with short hair.

Now line up according to their house, everyone needs to get a magic broom before class!

Gryffindor is on my left hand side and Slytherin is on my right hand side. The

short-haired lady's voice fell, and the originally chaotic and noisy little wizards spontaneously stood up.

Ron and Harry quickly followed and entered Gryffindor House before the team was formed.

"Let's not expose us..."

Hermione, who was standing at the back of the line, looked at the three people behind her with some stunnedness, and she said angrily:

"Sleep in on the first day of school?"

Harry smiled awkwardly.

Ron pouted in disdain.

Hermione immediately said in chagrin

, "Really

, if we are late, we Gryffindors will be detained..."

"Silence!"

At the same time, the wizard at the front of the Gryffindor team frowned and quickly approached the end of the line.

She stood still and looked at Hermione, whose brown hair was slightly curly in front of her, and said solemnly

, "Gryffindor students

, Ms. Hermione Granger, in my magic broom class, I don't want anyone to break the 'rules'!

I also don't want you to make a bad impression on me..... Ms. Granger....."

Hermione's goose-egg face turned pale, and she opened her mouth to defend that she was clearly not wrong...

It's Ron running himself or something....

However, the short-haired sorceress frowned, and Hermione's words came to her lips and swallowed back abruptly.

Hermione looked aggrieved, and her eyes were a little red...

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PS: Stay up late at the end of the code, thank you for your support~ (//▽//)