"As you can see, this is a vanishing cabinet. As we all know, the vanishing cabinets appear in pairs, and the two can be connected."

"That is, you only have one, right?"

"If it's a pair, it's obviously not so cheap."

"Okay, then I'll buy it."

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......

Hera tried hard to wake herself up from her memories. Leni Rozier was the fool witch who had cheated Jin Jialong with a total of two hundred times with his old muggle wardrobe.

(It has been mentioned in Chapter 40!)

At that time, Hera even made an advertisement for himself and could contact him if he had any magic items he wanted to buy.

Leni did not hesitate at all and admitted that she needed a fire dragon, preferably a young dragon, who could be trained and domesticated into a watchdog.

Hera also wrote this in his notebook.

The pen tip was heavily on the notebook, and Hera rubbed his temples. After God knew whether Leni would get her news, he came here as soon as possible.

However, under the temptation of Jin Jialong, Hera gently circled Leni's name with a pen.

As a mature smuggler, notebooks will naturally not be an ordinary Muggle product.

When Hera hugged Leni's name, Leni was lying lazily on the chair. She was wearing an elegant black dress. She was a woman with indifferent temperament, fair skin and delicate facial features.

However, she noticed that something on the table was vaguely emitting a faint light.

"Um?"

Leni's nose made a muffled sound, and she stood up in surprise to find the glowing existence.

Leni stepped on the shallow-soled black high heels, as gentle as jade, and her long and well-proportioned legs were tightly attached to the edge of the table. She picked up a note on the table and chuckled with a light corner of her mouth:

"You finally appeared, a profiteer!"

Take out a quill from the table, dip it gently in the ink bottle, and write gently on the top of the note:

"Is the items I booked before available?"

The handwriting quickly disappeared, and then a picture of the skewed text appeared.

"Yes, a fire dragon, how much are you willing to give?"

"Two thousand, no restriction on variety. Location, time."

"Hogsmeade, next Saturday."

Seeing the handwriting on it disappear again, Leni's mouth was pulled a curve, which made her catch!

That damn, stupid, ignorant Lesterlanch dared to sell a Muggle's torn wardrobe to her as a vanishing cabinet!!!

This time she was finally caught. If she wants to take revenge, she must take revenge hard!

Just Hogsmeade...

It seems to be a little close to Hogwarts, that old guy Dumbledore...

Leni's body trembled unconsciously when she thought of Dumbledore's figure, and her toes were hooked tightly.

Dumbledore is really terrible!

It was just a spell that forced dozens of their elite saints away, three of whom were burned by Lihuo and were still being treated in the medical wings so far.

"How could Dumbledore take action to protect a liar? So what if I am a saint?"

Leni chuckled and put the notes into the drawer.

The opportunity for revenge has finally come.

Leni was very happy and could finally find Hera to "take revenge"!

Hera was in a very good mood, and the buyer of the Fire Dragon had also found it, and then he would wait for the Fire Dragon to come out of his shell.

It may never be clear that it has been resold several times before it even came out of its shell.

It has been under pressure that it shouldn't have to bear at this age!

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and Hera tried hard to assign a lot of homework to the students. It was obvious that it was only ten weeks before the final exam, but only Hermione knew that it was time to start reviewing!

It is necessary for him to let the students experience the "happiness" of review in advance.

One morning, while having dinner in the auditorium, Hagrid made a gesture to Hera gently, and Hera knew—

It's almost out of the shell!

Hera endured his restlessness and went to the morning class. The students easily noticed Hera's abnormality, but they were already crushed by their homework and didn't have much attention.

After Hera finished class, the ringtone had just echoed in the castle. He didn't care about the little wizard who was still in the classroom. He went straight to Hagrid's cabin to see the dragon egg.

Running through the field in a hurry and heading towards the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid greeted Hera, his face full of redness and was very excited.

"It's about to come out." He took Hera into the cabin.

The egg was lying on the table, with a deep crack on it, something was moving constantly inside, and a very fun clicking sound came out.

"Hag?" A tender voice sounded. Hera and Hager looked along the sound and saw three small men through the window.

It's Harry and the others.

"You told them?" Hera looked at Hagrid suspiciously and told them three. Did everyone know about Hagrid's intention to raise a dragon?

"Uh, I just met them in the library by chance, and then..." Haeger stammered, and he hurriedly got up and opened the door, intending to welcome Harry and the others in.

Hera held his chin and observed the two daughters in front of him.

Harry and the three men entered the cabin in a row. When they saw Hera, they were obviously surprised.

The three of them were slightly silent, and Harry was the first to speak: "Professor Hera, are you here too?"

"Yes, Professor Hera is my best friend." Hager laughed heartily, but his eyes were staring at Longdan.

Seeing that Hera had not responded to his words at all, Harry sat on the chair like him and looked at the dragon egg on the table carefully.

The clicking sound was even louder, as if it was about to break its shell.

They all moved the chair closer to the table, held their breath and watched closely.

"You must break the shell and succeed..." Hera murmured.

Suddenly, with a harsh sound of rubbing, the egg cracked open. The little dragon swayed and fluttered on the table.

It is actually not beautiful, and it even looks like a wrinkled black umbrella in Harry's heart. However, in Hagrid's eyes, it is like a little angel given to him by God. There is no more cute existence in the world than it, even Buckbeck...

The eagle-headed, horse-body and winged beast is still very strong!

But at this moment, nothing can be valued by Hager anymore.

Hera is similar. The little dragon's thorny wings look particularly large compared to his thin black body.

"It is worthy of being a two thousand gold Garron. Even if it is just a cub, it grows so fierce!" Hera sighed in his heart.

The little dragon stood on the table shakingly, and it sneezes, and a few sparks of sparks spewed out of its long and big nose.
Chapter completed!