The story features only one female protagonist, Hermione, with a slow romance and a few minor quirks, and a lot of private plotting. Years later, facing the outstretched hand, this familiar scene reminded Abel Weasley of the night he rode his dragon out of Gringotts. Abel still vividly remembered the socially anxious old man he had known for only one day. He had given him the ability to use magic, and his dreams. Looking at the people around him, Abel recalled many people, and the words Dumbledore had said to him that night: "Abel, many years from now, will you regret picking up that wand?" Abel still remembered his own answer. Glancing at the crowd one last time, he grasped the hand's wrist. "My story ends here. Please continue on for us."

Many people spend their entire lives trying to find their true talents, but Seamus Finnigan's talent is undeniable. Just imagine, 30 years from now, who could stand up to me, the Demolition Man? Dumbledore? Grindelwald? Voldemort? Even Merlin would have to retreat. ...Ahem, keep a low profile. Keep a low profile.

John Shafiq, son of a nun.

As a special wizard who can devour magic power.

From the day he gained power, he knew that the world was full of greed and malice towards him.

For him, Hogwarts was the only refuge in this world.

But the fledglings always have a time to spread their wings.

Even a dormant dragon will eventually rise from the abyss.

When that day comes, what will the appearance of the dragon leaping out of the deep pool be?

[Voldemort, why does your magic taste so bad? ]

PS: The protagonist is a human, not a dragon. Dragon is just a title.