[hp] Dragon Training

At that time, wizards and magical animals were very rare.Wizards are already very rare. Magical animals generally live in very hidden places. They are naturally unwilling to live with humans, and they are all legendary species.

When Salazar heard that there was a dragon making trouble in the north of the territory, he just pondered for a while, and said that he would deal with it when he knew it, and let the soldiers go down.

He put on his clothes and fastened his cloak, and easily planned to go out to get rid of the dragon that dared to do evil in his territory, but Godric saw him when he was about to tie the laces of his leather shoes.Godric came in, saw that he had tied his shoelaces into a knot, bent down and used a charm to untie it, and re-tied it for him.It turned out that wherever there were knots on his body, there were dead knots.

Godric almost laughed out loud at the thought of the man having to use the Unbind spell constantly while undressing.After finally suppressing the laughter, he re-tied him one by one, and finally tied the cloak belt with a bow for him.Seeing Salazar staring at him coldly, with a pointed chin, snow skin and green eyes, beautiful and glamorous, Godric felt itchy to kiss him, but he tilted his head to avoid it.

"...Where are you going?" Godric froze for a moment, his palms were cold, and he tried hard.

"There are dragons in the north, I'll go kill them and come back."

Godric was taken aback again: "Have you killed before?"

"No."

"Have you seen it before?"

"No."

"Then you look like you are going to kill insects?"

"Bug?" Salazar thought, his face turning blue. "That's disgusting."

"..." Godric took down the sword that was hanging on the wall by his side, he couldn't help but refused to take off his thin silver armor and put it on for him, and drew a spell on his cloak, He took out a dagger and a pair of silver bows and arrows from the leather pocket he brought, "Go, I'll go with you."

"Who wants you to go with me? I don't need you by my side." Salazar frowned dissatisfied and whispered.

"I need."

Godric grabbed his hand seriously: "You are familiar with your territory, let's go, Lord Lord."

The green-eyed young man struggled for a while but couldn't shake off his hand. After giving him a blank look, he recalled that place in his mind. In an instant, they were distorted in the space, and in the next second, they were teleported to Instu, which was hundreds of miles away. grams of the northern border.

Both of them were shocked by the sight in front of them. This was originally a field, and it was supposed to be a harvest season at this time, but it was completely devastated by the fire.The land was scorched black, and the remains of plants and animals were piled up on the ground like coke. Looking around, there were no living people.

Salazar was trembling with anger, his green eyes turned into vertical pupils like snakes, and his beautiful and heroic face darkened instantly.

Godric was a little calmer than him, and was also shocked by the sight before him, and even estimated how many people died here.

"I'm going to kill it...how dare it be in my territory..."

"Okay, okay, kill, kill, kill. Your lord is awesome, the dragon is really damned." Godric hugged him and patted him, fearing that he would get angry with him.

Salazar was instantly annoyed by him, and tried to push him away with a sullen face, but was hugged even tighter.

"Godric, let go!"

The red-haired young man was extremely reluctant, and in the end he couldn't let go of his hand after seeing the expression on his face: "Where is the dragon?"

Salazar closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. He seemed to hear the painful voices of his own people when they were burned to ashes by the dragon flames in this land, and he was reprimanding him, the lord, for his dereliction of duty.He stretched out his wrist and dug his nails into the flesh until blood came out.This process was much more painful than directly cutting the wrist and blood, Godric was about to stop it when he saw him tear a deep gash on his hand.

Salazar drew a symbol on the skin with his index finger dipped in blood, and chanted a strange and eerie spell. Then he opened his eyes, and the injured place began to turn blue and black.

"Lord, what are you?"

"A curse was placed to make the evil creatures pay for their actions. Of course, it has not succeeded yet." Salazar said lightly, "Let's go, let's go to the dragon to settle the score, I know where it is. "

……

Fleta watched Salazar pronounce the curse, and for some reason, his blood boiled, like a slow poison that had been forced to take suddenly.If there is a mirror at this time, he can see blood-red blood vessels crawling on his neck, like tentacles devouring him greedily.

He frowned, trying to suppress the fiery pain of blood rolling, and the air he exhaled was scorching hot.Fletta coughed a few times, feeling his internal organs were burning, his eyes were lit golden, watching Gryffindor and Slytherin leaving in one direction, he was suddenly very angry, that kind of anger wanted to destroy everything!

...these two...these two! !

Fleta didn't know what was wrong with him. He used to feel the threat of blood poison when he was angry, but as he got older, he couldn't control his tyranny more and more.Hearing that people in his family generally don't live past the age of 30, the sense of fate-like fear made him tremble all of a sudden.

"It's okay, it's okay, calm down." Fleta lifted her head and tried to take a deep breath, "The senior is still waiting for you in the future, this is a thing in the past, calm down, Fretta Hill, you have to calm down."

Thinking of Draco, he lowered his eyes and really fell silent.

"How could it be so easy to end my young life. The senior should not die of anger." He looked at the two people who had gone away, took a few breaths, tore off the silver bone wings on his back, and turned into a silver dragon with a long cry followed.

……

Salazar and Godric stood at the entrance of the cave, feeling the fiery breath and frowned.There was no doubt that the dragon they were looking for was inside.

He was about to go in but was suddenly stopped.A dark-skinned girl appeared from nowhere, her brown hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she was wearing men's clothing, which was worn by ordinary farmers. She blocked them with light brown and amber eyes: "Don't go in, it's dangerous inside. Leave quickly." Sara looked at her, the girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old at most, her face was not clean but deep and delicate contours could be seen, her dark honey-like skin gave off a healthy feeling.He stared at her: "Are you from here? Where are the other people?"

"I grew up here as a farmer's daughter. Three days ago, a dragon attacked and destroyed everything here, so," the girl showed her magic weapon, a big hoe for plowing, and danced a gust of wind against her shoulders, "I Come and kill it alone, it will ruin our food for next year!"

Sarah looked at the hoe and was silent for two seconds, wondering if she should praise the courage of his people.

Godric seemed to admire her a little bit, thinking that this little girl was a talent. "Miss, we are also here to dry the dragon, let's go together."

"Okay, OUO!" The girl looked at him with brown eyes, her character was very honest and simple, she would believe what others said, like a kind cub, "My name is Helga, Helga Hufflepuff! What about you?"

"Godric Slytherin." Godric nonsense seriously, then pointed to the people around him, "Salazar Gryffindor."

Salazar gave them a cold look, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a low growl.He turned around like lightning, and saw a wall of fire sweeping up from the depths of the cave.

Before he could make a move, the little girl Helga pulled him back, and in an instant a thick earth wall sealed the cave.At the same moment, in a place out of their sight, hundreds of spikes made of mud appeared inside the cave because of the powerful magic power, covering the dragon's lair with thorns.

Helga, whose brown eyes looked like a glass of fragrant mead, uttered an incantation and yelled, "Coming!"

Before Godric could question the girl, the powerful flames destroyed Helga's earthen wall. He tried to control the flames for his own use, but found that this dragon flame blocked all magic and was endowed with the power of the dragon. The evil characteristics of this creature can only be destroyed, not subdued!

The cave was opened by a giant dragon, and a dragon with black scales came out leisurely.It was like wearing steel armor all over its body, and the flames burned golden-red rays of light in the gaps in its scales.It should have just woken up, felt that there seemed to be a few insignificant intruders in its own domain, and came out with the mood of beating bugs.

Godric guarded Salazar behind him, the silver sword split the oncoming flames, and the eyes of someone behind him were full of fighting spirit.

When the black dragon saw them, he couldn't see clearly with his huge eyes, he stared carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he opened his mouth, took another mouthful of dragon flame, and then spit it out at them.Salazar looked at it coldly, raised his hand and recited a spell, and a giant snake made of water went straight up to meet it, making a fiery sound as the water and fire met.Only then did the black dragon face up to these people who were as small as bugs, and then became even more angry, as if he had been offended by something.

Salazar looked up at the pair of golden eyes like fire lamps, and the green snake pupils were extremely cold: "Godric, help me get close to the back of the dragon."

Seeing that he wanted to attack again, Helga hurriedly stopped him: "Dragonscale resists magic, I tried it, but it didn't work!"

"What about this one?" Godric drew a silver arrow from behind, drew a full round of the silver bow and shot it out.This purely physical attack was indeed immune to defense, but the black dragon's scales were too hard, and the silver arrow smashed a few scales but could not penetrate into the dragon's bones.

"..." Godric sighed, "I should have brought Rowena with me."

"Rowena? Who is that?" Helga blinked and asked curiously.

"It's a trivial comparison, but it's very strong. The type of magic he is good at is very tricky. Regarding soul damage and control, it is very effective to hit such a big guy." Godric explained casually, and he suddenly hugged Salazar's knees and bent He hugged him horizontally, dodging a burst of dragon flames, the burning breath caused his face to burn, "So let's just hit it casually, okay lord?"

Salazar raised his hand in anger and slapped him: "Hurry up, you're so annoying!"

Godric hugged him and walked around behind the dragon, let him go, raised his hand and pulled out a few more silver arrows from his back: "My wife has a bad temper, please forgive me!" The silver arrow went off the string and hit the dragon directly In the corner of his eyes, the giant dragon was completely attracted by the pain, roaring and rushing towards the red-haired man.

Helga: "Oh oh oh, got it!"

Salazar wanted to turn around and yell at who is your wife for a moment, but he was afraid of wasting the opportunity that Godric had managed to attract attention.He scolded that idiot angrily in his heart, revealing the blackened and even rotten wound on his wrist.

He took a deep breath, and then tore blood from the horrible wound, letting the blood drip on a little scale of the dragon's tail.In an instant, the blood immediately turned gray-black, and with terrifying power, it began to crawl along the tail and up the spine like a poison that urged death.

The so-called snake was born in the cold and gloomy puddles, and wandered among the wet soil of the swamps. It took a bite of poison and a bite of its life. The curse has no solution.

The green-eyed wizard began to sing in a hoarse voice: "Summon the servants of the dust, summon the tribes of the rock, summon the servants of the water, summon the lords of the forest, summon the henchmen of the dark, summon the harvest oak... the earth burned by fire, Living beings marred by plunder... Curse in the name of Salazar Slytherin... Scream..." (1)

"Life is terminated, blood is cut off, there is no end, and sins abound..."

Godric raised his sword and slashed down fiercely, chopping off the scales on the black dragon's neck. The silver sword instantly sank into the dragon's neck, spattering highly poisonous blood.The dragon let out a roar under the severe pain. It wanted to resist, but the thorns growing out from its feet fixed it on the ground. Godric dodged the blood and flames, stepped on the sword with his feet and jumped onto the dragon. Neck a few steps ran up the dragon head.

Seeing that he was out of weapon, Helga slammed the farm hoe in his hand: "Go on!" Godric caught it with his backhand, roared and swung it round, and the rusty hoe slammed into the dragon's chest. in the eyes!

The dragon was about to jump in pain, and if he couldn't control it, he would fall on his back.Godric suddenly panicked in his heart, damn it!Salazar is still behind!

Salazar read out the last sentence: "...by the blood as a sacrifice, by the bloodline as the oath. With the bloodline of Slytherin, the curse is eternal." As soon as he finished chanting, he saw the dragon pressing towards him.His eyes were wide open, and he was about to use magic to defend himself.

At this time, he saw a red-haired idiot running over in a panic, carrying himself up and rolling out at a speed that he had never seen before like the wind.

Salazar was slammed down and rolled in the mud all over his body. The dragon was injured and howled behind his back, and the restrictions on his feet were lifted.Under the severe pain, the black dragon threw away everything and was about to run away.The little girl Helga has long legs and long feet. She jumped up and grabbed Gryffindor's sword and drew it out to slash it again.Who knew that Gryffindor's sword would be useless if it fell into her hands, it was like scrap iron with a gap, and it couldn't be cut.

The dragon flapped its wings and directly lifted the little girl Helga with her sword.Hanging up the hurricane, flew away with injuries and curses, completely escaped and disappeared into the sky.

At this point, Godric was still on top of Salazar.

Salazar: "..."

He didn't know how to express what he felt in his heart, the tense and thrilling expression on the face of this idiot who was afraid that he would be in danger just now seemed to be reflected in front of his eyes.He suddenly had a feeling... as if... this person really likes him?

But why?

Salazar blushed: "Get up!"

Seeing that he could no longer hug him, Godric also scratched his head and had to stand up from him.Looking back, he was dumbfounded: "Where's the dragon?"

Helga grinned grinningly from the fall, supported her waist and cried, "I ran away."

Godric took his sword from her hand, a little depressed: "Then we are not busy for nothing?"

Salazar shook his head, "No."

"Ok?"

"I put a slow curse on it, it won't live long," Salazar whispered something very cruel, "and not only it, its descendants, those who have been contaminated by its blood, those who have drunk its blood People will be infected by the curse. It is like a sickness, unless the blood is cut off, then this poisonous curse will take root in the blood of every offspring. The children and grandchildren will not live long, and they will all boil because of the blood Go mad and die."

Godric felt a chill run down his back, as if shocked by his cruel and evil curse.He watched Salazar pat the dirt on his body without changing his face, and felt very uncomfortable at his natural and casual look: "...then is there a solution to the curse?"

"Yes." Sara looked at him. "This is a curse with my blood. The curse must be lifted unless my bloodline is completely cut off."

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This passage is adapted from "Blood Race"

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