There are many bans on the Breaker, but most of them are about "banning the disclosure of their own identity".

Although the wall breaking system has a strict anti-tracking system, if the wall breaker is really not clear and actively reveals information about his own world and about the wall breaker, it will be a huge trouble to deal with it.

Therefore, the [No. 1 Ban] of the Breaking Wall is "prohibiting the identity of the Breaking Wall and the information of the world by any means."

It is precisely because of this that sharing feelings has become an indescribable luxury for the broken walls - in the other worlds, they are outsiders and lonely people, and it is their duty to keep silent. No one who is not strict with the words can pass the broken walls test.

Thus, emotions become a huge trouble.

If you are a person, you will have seven emotions and six desires. Those who break the wall will not forget their feelings. Once you have feelings and have someone you love... it will be a big trouble.

It is precisely to prevent emotional troubles, in important activities, the broken wall usually carries out activities in groups - the number of people in the group here is generally even, and they are all lovers.

Couples take care of each other and supervise each other.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything. There are seven people in the rainbow group where Carl - or Zizhai - is located.

The one that comes out alone is Zizhai.

Thanks to Zizhai's psychological evaluation of "highly guarded, difficult to get along with, fighting maniacs, and knowledge-loving people", although his refusal to organize his wife's behavior, although he did not like it very much, it did not cause much problem - anyway, everyone in the Rainbow Group was engaged in seven activities, fighting in a high-level world together. Although Zizhai looked stinky and sneering, it was not as good as Erwuzi.

Unfortunately, this peace was completely broken because of a special world.

That world numbered 3528.

That terrible...level eighth-level world.

It was also the experience of the 3528 world that made Zizhai realize to a certain extent that perhaps for himself, all worlds are the same - even in this world.

In the terrifying 3528th regiment destruction incident, there was an unknown premonition. Zizhai, who noticed the conspiracy of the high-level officials, stepped out and rebelled out of the Breaking Wall. After paying a considerable price, he came to the Super Player Organization.

And now, in the 1547 world, Zizhai, who transformed into Carl, intends to change slightly.

Maybe, you should try another way.

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The Halloween fire naturally attracted the attention of the magic world - there is no need to say about Hogwarts' status in the country of corruption. Whether you are the Quidditch champion or the Minister of Magic, as long as you are a wizard of the country of corruption, you have been a student of Hogwarts.

In this case, Hogwarts' affairs are never trivial.

A fire that swept the forbidden forest... For politicians, this is an opportunity to make achievements; for the media, this is huge news - so, early the next morning, countless owls appeared on the breakfast table.

Almost every little wizard received a letter from his home, either worried about safety or asked what was going on.

Although Dumbledore, who was sitting in the principal's position, his expression was as always, he was quite irritated - the entire principal's office was about to be filled with letters.

But these had nothing to do with Carl. At this time, Carl was sitting shoulder to shoulder with Hermione, drinking oatmeal quietly.

Carl's parents just struggled on the front line of fire prevention yesterday, and Hermione's parents were simply Muggles, so there were no owls to disturb them.

There is a rare slight calmness in this corner of the dining table.

Until... a mixed-race giant appeared hurriedly at the dining table.

"Harry—" Hagrid looked a little nervous, he pinched his fingers in a hurry, "And...Mr. McGonagall."

This title made Carl unable to help but raise his eyebrows - such a formal title always sounded awkward when it appeared in Haeger's mouth.

"What's wrong, Hagrid." Carl pushed the oatmeal away and blinked, "Are you anxious?"

"Yes." Hager nodded, "Do you have time at noon today - if you can, you still have Harry and Ron, can you come to my hut?"

As he said that, Hagrid lowered his voice as much as possible.

"I had a little problem."

Carl blinked—although he didn't know what problems Hagrid had encountered, he still agreed.

Seeing Carl agreeing to him, Hagrid seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. While thanking him, he turned around and left in a hurry.

He even almost dropped the umbrella he carried with him.

"So you're going to Hagrid's cabin at noon?" Hermione curled her lips beside Carl, "It seems that your magic history class is going to sleep again in the afternoon - are you really not afraid of having problems with your own exam?"

"Maybe." Carl vaguely said, "Are you still there--our Miss Granger's notes are much more reliable than Professor Binnes's class..."

"This is not your reason to sleep in class!"

"All it~"

For some reason, Harry, who was sitting opposite Carl and Hermione, suddenly felt that the grilled sausage on the plate was no longer fragrant.

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At noon, Carl and his group hurriedly had a few bites of food, left the castle and went to Hagrid's hut.

When they arrived at the hut, they found that in the previous fire, Hagrid's hut... was also affected.

The stone and wood mixture seemed to be on the verge of the advancement of the fire. A wall was simply burned away - half of the cottages were almost turned into ashes. Yesterday, Haig should have spent a night so that the hunting ground cottage would not leak air.

"Does Hagrid need us to help build the cottage?" Harry scratched his head a little, looking at the dilapidated cottage. "I don't mind - but it seems that the project volume of this matter is really big."

"No, no." Seeing the children arrive, Hagrid finally breathed a sigh of relief, "In fact, there is something far more important than the cabin - come in quickly, come in quickly."

As he said that, Hagrid opened the door of only half of his cottage, responded to several people, looked around, closed the door tightly, and used half a cabinet to kill the door.

Seeing this scene, Carl and Harry looked curious, while Ron was full of excitement.

Obviously, there is something secret about this!

"What's wrong, Hagrid?" Carl finally frowned, "I always feel like you've encountered a big problem."

"Actually, I can't find you." Hager's face was a little anxious and embarrassed, "I heard Professor McGonagall say that you like reading books the most, and you have read many books that ordinary people have never read."

"This is my hobby." Carl nodded, "I do read more books."

"So, Carl." Hai sat crampedly opposite Carl, making the stool with one leg squeak, "Do you know the dragon?"

"Dragon?" Carl's face showed a perfect doubt, "You said, the 5x-level magical beast, the one that can spit fire?"

"Yes, yes!" Hagrid rubbed his hands and looked at Carl hopefully, "Have you read any books about dragons?"

"There are still quite a lot." Carl nodded, "Dragons are the more eye-catching ones among magical animals. I have read a lot of books about dragons."

"Is there anything about dragon growth?" Haeger couldn't help but raise his tone, "From dragon eggs to young dragons--and so on."

"The Guide to Raising Dragons or From Hatching Eggs to Nirvana?" Carl was a little surprised - he didn't have to consult himself if he wanted to raise a dragon, "Some of them are quite interesting."

"So." Hagrid blushed and swallowed hard. "Has any book mentioned that what would the dragon egg hatch after being hatched by the fierce fire?"

ha?!

This time, Carl was completely stunned.

Carl never dreamed that in his first year of coming to Hogwarts, he encountered such a strange development.

After some careful inquiry, Carl then understood why Hagrid found herself and why she was in such a hurry.

"You mean, you bet with people before Halloween and won a dragon egg?"

Hagrid nodded proudly.

"You put it in the fire as the book says? Are you planning to hatch a dragon?"

Hagrid nodded silently.

"And yesterday, Lihuo burned your hut, half of the house was destroyed, and something went wrong with the dragon egg?"

Hagrid nodded helplessly.

"So, this one looks like a moss ball." Harry pointed in surprise at a green ball in the fireplace half of Hagrid's remaining half, "It's actually a dragon egg?"

Harry's unintentional words finally made Hagrid collapse. The big man was now filled with guilt for the young dragon: "I don't want this to happen either - he is still a child, I gave him a name, and he was called Norber..."

He could no longer curb his sadness, and Hagrid completely covered his face with his big hands and burst into tears.

"Damn Li Huo... My poor Norber-oh, it's mom who's sorry for you!"

Seeing a half-giant calling himself a male mother in front of him, while crying, Carl was in a bad mood. He couldn't continue to look directly at Hagrid, so he could only turn to the dragon egg in the fireplace.

"To be honest, I really haven't read this situation in the book." Looking at the patterns on the dragon egg carefully, Carl smacked his tongue, "Dragon eggs have always been quite precious, and I have never heard of anyone using a sharp fire to burn it..."

Hagrid cried even louder.

Carl, who noticed that he was saying the wrong thing, sighed helplessly and could only choose the best one.

"But--Is it called Norber? I have good news and bad news."

"Good news and bad news?" Haeger stopped her tears, "What is it?"

"The good news is that Norber is still there, and I feel the little guy's life... Dragons are far more tenacious than you think."

"So." Although Hagrid seemed to feel a lot better, she was still very nervous. "What about the bad news?"
Chapter completed!