Novel & Cerita Hermione Draco

“Drakun.” The dragon made a sound like a snort of approval. “Drakos Drakun.” To the surprise and horror of everyone watching; the king, the soldiers who stood guarding him, the noblemen and their families, the prince and the princess, Llod and Hegi, the dragon’s serpentine eyes closed and it bowed its head and pushed it into her hand. Mare released a shaky breath and let her fingers fold over the tough scales. She closed her eyes. The surge of warmth within her was now a dull burn in her heart. This dragon was hers.

" Hmmmm, guess you are correct. Might as well take our precautions. We don't want the mistakes we made with the Queen to repeat itself. " He was about to take his leave when the first one stopped him. " Wait a moment. Have you been able to learn anything more about the human? " The second one shook his head. " Yes. She spends much of her day with me and my herbs. She is a simple one. Nothing very special about her. I fail to understand why Draco kept her by his side. Specially with his temperaments. "

She was almost bouncing and was so excited as if she had swindled that ten billion herself. Alex was naturally not very clear about Mica's identity. "Isn't she Donovan's junior?" Hermoine answered, "But she has another identity that is even more amazing - she is the only daughter of the Yorkshire Palace’s master. Otherwise, how could she take out the Dragon Merchant Spiritual Stone Card? This is something that only someone with a transcendent status can have. Even the patriarch of our Plenilune Sect cannot get it."