"Who's so wicked?"
Charlie's heart sank, a premonition of ill omen. He quickly ran back to the dormitory and grabbed Judy, who was still asleep.
"Wake up!"
Judy was startled awake, his little eyes still heavy with sleep.
Charlie grabbed his hind legs and shook him vigorously:
"Tell me! What were you doing last night?"
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
Judy shook his head desperately, indicating he hadn't done anything.
Charlie didn't believe him and continued shaking him.
Clatter, clatter, a pile of things fell out of Judy's little pouch.
Silver forks, crystal balls, ladies' underwear... Charlie looked at the stolen goods scattered on the floor, gritting his teeth:
"What's going on? Didn't I tell you not to steal?"
Judy waved his little paws aggrievedly, pointing at the things on the ground, then pointing at the ground itself.
The meaning was clear: I didn't steal! I picked them all up from the ground!
Charlie rubbed his forehead.
"Forget about the other things, but how could you even take underwear?!"
Judy timidly pointed at the sequins on the underwear.
Charlie was utterly speechless.
Fortunately, these weren't valuable items. Charlie packed everything up, planning to find an opportunity to burn them to destroy the evidence.
At the same time, Charlie realized that Judy absolutely couldn't be allowed to run around Hogwarts.
Collecting shiny things was his instinct, clearly not something that could be suppressed by just setting a few rules.
Charlie picked Judy up from the bed and pulled out the undetectable extension trunk.
"From now on, you'll live in here."
Charlie opened the lid and spoke to the dark, empty space inside.
Doesn't he like gold? There's plenty of gold inside. Anyway, only Charlie could open this trunk, so it was perfectly fine to put Judy in there; he couldn't bring anything out.
Judy's paws clutched Charlie's sleeve, shaking his head desperately.
He didn't want to live in a dark room!
"You have no choice."
Charlie stuffed the struggling Judy into the trunk.
Judy frantically knocked on the inside of the trunk. Seeing that Charlie completely ignored him, he grumbled and turned away.
You hateful person, I'll never be nice to you again.
But the next second, he completely froze.
Inside the trunk, gold was piled high like a small mountain, emanating a fatal allure.
Judy's eyes shone brightly. "Human! You are my dad!"
Several more days passed, and Judy had settled down in the undetectable extension trunk.
When Charlie opened the lid to give him food, he wouldn't even come out, instead hugging gold bricks and sleeping soundly on them, displaying a haughty expression.
On a Saturday morning, Charlie was eating breakfast in the Great Hall.
"Charlie!"
Harry ran over, panting, looking particularly excited.
He lowered his voice.
"Hagrid is about to hatch."
"What do you mean?"
"No, no, Hagrid's egg is about to hatch."
"Hagrid wants us to go over right away."
Charlie's eyes lit up. He quickly finished breakfast and set off with Harry.
The four of them quickly left the Great Hall, crossed the stone steps, and arrived at Hagrid's Hut.
Hagrid greeted them, his face beaming, his smile ten times brighter than usual.
"Come in, come in!"
He rubbed his Giant hands, excited like a child.
"It's about to come out."
Charlie walked into the Hut, and the Dragon egg was placed in the center of the table.
A clear crack had already appeared on the eggshell, and it looked dark inside.
"Crack."
A crisp cracking sound rang out.
The crack grew larger and larger, and the eggshell began to tremble.
"It's coming out, it's coming out!" Hagrid jumped up excitedly.
The eggshell completely split open, and a wrinkled, black creature emerged from inside.
Charlie looked closely, "Oh, how ugly."
If it weren't for the spiky wings on its back, this thing would simply be a large lizard.
Its entire body was covered in wrinkled black skin, with a long, slender neck and a pointed head.
It looked quite abstract.
Charlie compared it in his mind to his own Chinese Fireball Dragon form.
His own was still handsomer.
"Oh my, how beautiful!" Hagrid's eyes were filled with tears.
He reached out his rough, large hand, wanting to stroke the Baby Dragon.
"Hagrid, be careful!" Hermione warned.
The Baby Dragon opened its mouth, revealing sharp teeth, and bit Hagrid's finger.
Hermione's face instantly turned pale.
Hagrid, however, didn't mind, and instead smiled even more happily.
"Haha, it's recognized me as its mother!"
The half-Giant's skin was clearly not something a newborn Baby Dragon could bite through.
The Baby Dragon bit for a long time, and finding it couldn't bite through, it had to release its mouth.
"Look how cute it is."
Hagrid gently stroked the Baby Dragon's head with his other hand.
The Baby Dragon let out a few low whimpers.
Hermione always felt that this Baby Dragon was looking for an angle to take another bite.
Just as everyone was gathered around observing the Baby Dragon, Charlie's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a figure flashing past the window.
Someone was peeking?
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