Hogwarts: Hermione and I switched identities!

You're a wizard, a genius wizard!

How could you do something only a slave would do?

It's obvious they don't realize how noble their wizarding status is.

"Draco?"

Tom saw Draco flying in the air, waved, and continued to help the dragon brush its teeth.

But the dragon was not happy, and it bared its teeth and glared at Draco.

“Stop there, Draco. Garo said she’ll tear you apart if you take another step forward.”

Galo?

You've already exchanged names with this dragon?

Only one day has passed!

What did you all do today?

That kind of thing is not allowed!

"I just... came to check on you." Draco said somewhat hesitantly. "I'm relieved to see you're alright."

Fire Dragon... no, she should be called Gara now.

Galo had brushed half of her toothbrush; the left side was pure white, but the right side was still covered in black stains.

Draco silently wiped the sweat from his brow, parked his flying broom beside him, and didn't even look at Tom and Garo.

Only the sounds of two people playing could be heard coming from below the cave entrance.

No, I should say the sounds of a person and a dragon playing together.

Tom worked very hard and with great effort on his job.

Galo, on the other hand, simply enjoyed it.

Draco covered his ears.

I won't listen! I won't listen!!!

Think about it carefully...

Tom actually managed to befriend a dragon in just one day.

Draco suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

Is this Tom not human?

What is he?

Are there any other species that can describe Tom, or a more human way of saying him...?

Draco suddenly thought of a legendary species.

Succubus.

Tom must be a succubus!

Otherwise, how could someone possibly do something like this in just one day!

How many days would it take other beast tamers to tame a dragon?

How many days did it take him?

One day, 24 hours!

Chapter 97 Isabel is my light! (4k)

Draco listened to the playful sounds below.

Take a sneak peek...

That's weird.

Take one more look...

That's even stranger.

Take one more look...

Draco isn't watching anymore.

Because Galo seemed to have noticed him peeking up from above, and was craning his neck to look up.

Draco, fearing that he would be bitten by Garo if he peeked out again, decisively gave up spying.

Never mind, I'll take one more look.

This time, before Draco could even stick his head out, Garo had already flown out, his enormous dragon head staring into Draco's eyes.

"I'm so sorry..."

"Roar!"

"Don't eat me!!!" Draco quickly covered his head and curled up into a ball on the ground.

The ferocity of dragons... especially untamed dragons, their ferocity is well known.

If anyone dares to anger them, they'll gnaw you in their teeth!

Fortunately, Garo ignored Draco and flew away in a flash.

Fortunately, fortunately...

Draco patted his chest; he felt as if his heart had stopped beating.

Thankfully, this guy didn't attack me.

That was terrifying.

Draco entered the cave on a flying broomstick and came to Tom's side.

"Hey, why didn't you come home last night?" Draco patted Tom on the shoulder.

"For me, home is anywhere, as long as there is food to eat and a place to stay."

Draco was speechless for a moment, then asked, "Did you eat anything yesterday?"

He also thought Tom was just wandering around here all day, hungry.

Tom nodded: "Of course I ate it. What do you think Galo is going to do now?"

Draco: "?"

Tom didn't say much: "You'll find out in a moment. Don't look at what's up there. I'm afraid you're not smart enough and will die here. Then I'll have to escape the Ministry of Magic's pursuit."

Draco was a curious cat to begin with, and hearing Tom say that only made him more curious.

You have to take a look, no matter how high or low!

However, when Draco's gaze shifted to the stone wall, the ancient script covering it seemed to come alive, staring back at him.

"what is this?"

Draco quickly stepped back, no longer looking at those things.

“I don’t know.” Tom shook his head. “It’s probably something left behind by some guy. I haven’t even deciphered the name. I only know that it’s a spell.”

"What type, Avada Kedavra?"

Tom sighed, somewhat amused, and said, "Does Avada Kedavra really have that terrifying aura? Don't forget you only glanced at it."

As he spoke, Tom muttered to himself, "I initially thought it was some kind of summoning magic, but it doesn't seem like it. It's more like... teleportation magic. Have you heard of teleportation? It should be something like that..."

The only difference is that teleportation can only be used within the same world, but this one seems to connect to other worlds.

This scribble is so ugly, I can't understand what it says at all.

Draco couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Like teleportation... magic?

What is teleportation magic? It's spatial magic, a transfer magic!

Even if they were allowed to learn that magic, only 20% of the wizards would be able to master it.

It's even more difficult to transfer directly from Hogwarts to another city like Dumbledore did; perhaps only one in a thousand wizards who have mastered Apparition could do it.

But what Tom just said was...

Connecting the world?

“Isn’t there only one world?” Draco heard himself swallow and his heart tightened. “It can’t be like in fairy tales, with magical creatures from the outside world invading, or some other theory that all evil wizards came from other worlds.”

"What are you thinking about?" Tom rolled his eyes, somewhat speechless. "Stop looking at so much nonsense. Okay, get out of my way and don't bother me."

My proficiency is increasing little by little.

Not many, but Tom found those abstract scribbles increasingly endearing.

At noon, Gara flew back, bringing an animal with her.

It's not a magical creature, just an ordinary animal.

That was a sheep.

"Did you eat lamb today?"

Tom skillfully skinned and butchered the sheep, then expertly set up the grill and placed the whole sheep on it.

"The flames are raging."

The benefits of magic were on full display at this moment. Tom didn't need to lift a finger; the whole sheep began to spin, its meat tender and succulent.

Draco could already smell the aroma from the side.

"If you want diarrhea, you can eat it now." Tom could guess without even turning his head that Draco was reaching for the mutton.

"Uh... I was just watching, but you use magic really well, you don't even need a wand?"

"I don't need a wand most of the time, but I'll use it occasionally."

When to use it?