Rolf was amazed by Luna's observation around the climate change after they ran away from Evans and the great dragon. She told him they would have much rain soon since the clouds were so close to the sacred rock. He placed his magical suitcase under the cypress-pine tree whose branches were shelter from water. It was cozy inside with their dear animal friends together like one big family. That was the other peaceful world, yet they couldn't forget what they witnessed on their run.

It was horrible to see native wizards and witches going to be lifeless soon after being sucked their souls which had been spirited, they spent happy time with their family together until Morgana and the enormous dragon, leading the other dragons, attacked their land and sapped them one by one. They couldn't save them. Rolf tried to fight back, but Luna stopped him.

'If you were found by them, this time your soul would be sucked. Let's go back to Scotland safely together and ask for help.' She lifted silver demiguise in her hands. The creature took to her, which was amazing, too.

'They suck their souls, some of them are their magical energy. They are ancient creatures.' She told him as if she was singing a song.

'Why can you tell?'

'I remember mum read stories about them. I saw them do that before I met you. The rain dragon warned me they were dangerous, the ancient ones.'

'You really called the rare Asian dragon.' He was amazed again.

Luna smiled, 'I like the idea, but your thunder bird called him. They are friends.' She asked, 'What's his name?' She passed the demiguise to him.

'Donal. I'm very impressed by you. Most of the creatures here are very fond of you.' Holding Donal in his arm, his left hand ransacked a tool box on a worktable. He smiled when he found a broken wand he had turned into a Portkey. 'There! We can go back to our homeland and ask the Aurors to save them.'

Luna whispered, 'Sounds great. Now I have you, I am not alone in Britain'.

'What do you mean?'

Luna just smiled at him and said, 'Shall we bathe in the lake over there?' She began peeling off her clothes. With not a stich on, she walked way.

'You bold, Luna.' Rolf threw off his shirt and his eyes glued to her melons. The thunder bird was happily descending towards them.

Draco's heart beat faster seeing Potter chat with Weasley at the entrance of the classroom before their leaving for the library. He got taller and looked more dignified than last year. Potter was fearless even when he was captured and dragged with Granger and Weasley into Draco's house in the dark time. Potter wasn't afraid of the Dark Lord at all. He was the man who defeated Lord Voldemort and saved Draco's life.

—What is Potter doing now? Mearlin's beard, Charles Weasley finished his lecture. It was boring. He knows nothing about dragons. Excuse me, Granger, I need to go to the library. Oh, you go as well? Of course, you will join them. I wonder if you have more to learn here. Your future is promising, you are on the winner's side. You will enter the glorious way with your connection with Potter. I'm a loser.

'What are you up to, Malfoy?' Hermione slung her school bag on her shoulder.

—Nothing. I have a right to study in the library, don't I? Granger glared at me and dashed off without a word. I admit she can run faster than Pansy. She survived the war. I could survive thanks to Potter. Mother lied for Potter because she knew he would change the world. Now, we are on your side, Potter except my father, he was weak but stubborn. He believed only money and power could control everything. I believed what he said, but now I know he was wrong. I want to be like Potter. Every man dreams to be a hero, right? That's why people admire Potter. But my feeling now is ...different. Shit, I shouldn't have confessed my thought to Blaise. I liked wearing a mask. Blaise took it off. Oh...he is studying, and beautiful. His soft raven hair, his scent, his arms, handling the broom, were muscular than I imagined...

'Harry, you've read them.' Hermione's voice sounded disappointed.

'Yep. I ...aa...' Harry hastily pulled a crumpled handkerchief and released his nasal reflex in the thin fabrinc safely.

'Wha...Hermione, morning.' Ron wiped slobber with the sleeve.

'You broke wind.' Hermione screwed her face into wrinkles and waved her hand.

'Me? No no, Harry did.'

'Madam Pince is watching us. Be quiet, you guys.' Harry carried the treasures in his arms and marched to the counter.

Draco chose the nearest book and hurried to Madam Pince. The trio is arguing something serious. Granger told Potter they reported lots of lifeless bodies were found near the sacred rock in Australia. Potter muttered Lovegood must be there with the ex-DADA teacher. I agree with him. The strange Ravenclaw seemed to have been interested in her every move. Oh. He is leaving.

'Are you going to borrow this, Mr Malfoy? Yes?' Asked Madam Pince with a prying look in her eyes.

'So the King Dragon has lived sucking the souls of humans. And Ron, are you sure the poor girl was killed by the ex-DADA teacher aka. Morgan le fay- ghost?'

'Yep. I've reported to my boss about it. And what Harry got from the treasuries will be a strong piece of evidence.'

'It was miracle the great dragon didn't even try to suck any souls at Hogwarts. The students were in danger.' Harry mumbled.

'Did you see it before our chasing them to Giant's Causeway?' Hermione got alert.

Harry nodded, 'But I think only in my dream.'

'You met the creature in your dream... you got the power to decipher the ancient Gaelic and pictograph...and any other change?'

'I do. I feel this castle has been friendly since...I could read the book of dragon, or might be after I finished Voldemort.'

Ron whistled, 'Sounds cool. I call you Lord Potter, my lord.'

'Ron, it's not a joke.' Hermione snapped. 'We should ask the baby dragon, Evan. Let's visit Hagrid.'

Rolf placed a broken stick on the rock. He pointed his wand at it and cast an incantation upon it. He beckoned Luna to come closer. She hesitated for a while, but she stepped closer and he held her tight in his arm holding his suitcase in the other hand. Their feet touched the stick on the ground then they disappeared.