"Eat well and grow up quickly, so we can fulfill our dream of becoming Dragon Riders."
Nina tugged on Karl's tail, "You don't dislike Noberta now?"
"Actually, still a little, but after getting used to it, this little guy is quite pleasing to the eye."
And even the ugliest Dragon is still a Dragon, and it's definitely cooler than riding a flying broomstick.
"Oh, by the way, Nina, there's something I want to ask you."
"Go ahead."
"What does Granny Queenie like?"
Nina's eyes curved into crescent moons, and a sly smile played on her lips, "She likes me!"
Karl: ·—
What you said is like saying something, am I supposed to give her you as a gift?
"Just kidding~ Granny Queenie likes fashion and cooking. All her clothes are self-designed and made, and she often cooks a table full of delicious food."
"I see! Then I know what gift to prepare!"
By the time Karl and Nina left the Room of Requirement, the Quidditch finals had already ended.
Hufflepuff won against Gryffindor, but Cedric lost to Harry Potter.
Since the difference in players between the two sides, apart from the Seekers, was too significant, Oliver Wood could only ask Harry to catch the Golden Snitch as early as possible to avoid a too-embarrassing score.
Anyway, they had already beaten Slytherin, so losing to the previous champions was not shameful.
Therefore, for Cedric, this match was like Lu Buwei becoming the regent – he won, but not completely.
It could only be described as a "sort of win" state.
Especially when he heard Cho praising Harry, the guy became completely depressed.
Even Hufflepuff winning the House Cup again didn't bring him back to normal.
It wasn't until the day the young Wizards left for the holidays that Cedric found Karl with a serious expression.
"It was just an accident that Harry didn't eat my dust; don't worry, Karl, I've already made a strict holiday training plan, and I'll definitely come up with nine more ways to beat him."
Karl:
What else could he say? He could only smile and express approval, "Go for it, brother! You can do it!"
After Cedric boarded the Thestral carriage, Nina raised an eyebrow at Karl, "See? You caused trouble, didn't you?"
"That's not my business, is it? It's clearly Cho's problem! She needs to take primary responsibility!"
"Come on, you started it anyway."
Karl began to ponder, "How about next time during the match, I go and club Harry?"
Nina: —·
"That's a good idea, just don't think about it again. Harry is innocent."
The two agreed to communicate by owl post, and Nina also boarded the Thestral carriage.
Karl watched his friends leave, then quickly returned to the Castle.
Upon arriving at the Gryffindor Dean's office, Professor McGonagall was already waiting for him.
"Let's go, Karl, Nicolas Flamel should be arriving soon."
"Alright!"
Returning home to Hogsmeade Village via the Floo Network, the Cat Mom and Kitten, after discussing, decided to go to the village entrance to greet him.
Although Dumbledore told them to just wait at home, but...
That was Nicolas Flamel! The six-hundred-year-old legendary Alchemist!
This was beyond mere high esteem! They had to treat him with utmost respect!
However, just as Professor McGonagall and Karl closed their courtyard gate, they saw an elderly couple walking towards them.
With white hair and wrinkled faces, the two, supporting each other, were very thin but stood tall.
Cat Mom and Kitten exchanged glances, confirmed their target, and quickly hurried forward.
"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Nicolas Flamel, and Ms. Perenelle Flamel, I am Minerva McGonagall."
"I am Karl O'Laughlin."
Nicolas Flamel and Perenelle Flamel both showed kind smiles on their faces.
"Albus told us about you. It's a pleasure to meet you, Ms. McGonagall, and little Karl~"
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