[hp] Dragon Training

With the lesson of getting lost, Fletta didn't dare to sneak out to play again.It's just that the Hungarian buddy next door is still very irritable, and the longer it roars, the more desperate and frightened it is. At this time, it is violently hitting the cage trying to escape.

(Let me out quickly! I haven’t been home for a long time! My wife is about to run away with her son! Do you know that you are destroying your family? Damn human beings! Dragons are rare! If I lose my wife, where will I have a second child? fetal!!)

Fleta looked over there with contempt: (Only one child is good!)

(You know what! My son just wants a cute sister! I just have to work hard and he can get what he wants for Christmas this year!)

Fletta was lying in the cage, digging her paws depressedly on the ground: (I also want a brother, preferably a brother, but my mother won’t give it to me.) If he has a brother, maybe he will replace him How nice it would be to be locked up here.

Dumbledore finally remembered that he would still be hungry, and sent a big man to bring him food.That big man was called Hagrid. Although he was taller than average, Leta still needed to look down on him at this moment.Hagrid seemed to like them reptiles very much, even though the Hungarian buddies were so fierce to him, he seemed friendly.

Hagrid's face was hidden by his beard, but he should be able to tell he was smiling: "Hey! It's lunchtime, buddy."

Fleta opened one eye and saw that the big man had placed a basin in front of him, full of bloody raw meat.Hagrid looked kindly, as if saying: Eat!

Fletta stretched out her claws with no expression on her face, and overturned the basin at once.

Hagrid was very surprised, staring at such a cold-blooded reptile that wasted food so much, he scolded it with his eyes.Fleta opened her golden eyes and stood up slowly, stretched her neck and approached the cage railing, and said softly in English with a very pure tone but a bit weird pronunciation: "I——want—eat—— Drop—you—oo—oo—oo—oh—”

Hagrid's eyes widened even further, and he was dumbfounded at Fleta, who was trying so hard to appear ferocious.As a lover of magical animals, he never expected what kind of species the human-speaking thing in front of him was. He stumbled back and ran back for a while before disappearing.

It was already half an hour later when he came back again, and Fleta guessed that he must have gone to find Dumbledore and told the headmaster how strange the dragon species he brought back to school from outside.But Dumbledore must have told him the truth too, because Hagrid was not looking at him so eagerly now.

Hagrid put a grilled steak drizzled with black pepper sauce in front of Fletta, his eyes seemed to see a freak.Fleta didn't mind, he opened his mouth full of fangs happily, and waved his claws at the same time.It means—sorry, short hands.

Hagrid resignedly forked the steak and put it into Fleta's mouth. Satisfied, he chewed the steak with his fangs and gulped it down.Although his Animagus is a dragon, the main body is just an 11-year-old boy, and a steak is enough.Although eating too much will not do much, but my mother said that I will gain weight.In order to be a handsome and handsome man, he should just eat according to his appetite.

The big man paused, and asked tentatively, "Hello?"

Fleet snorted back at him.

"My name is Hagrid? May I know your name if you don't mind?"

Fleta yawned when he was full, and this time he paid attention to not breathing fire: "Fleta. Hill." "Sill?" Hagrid seemed to be familiar with this surname, but he still couldn't remember it. So he shook his head and left.

Fleta is just plain boring, he hates being in the same place all the time!Maintaining this state all the time actually requires mana consumption. Although it is very low, it cannot be ignored if it continues like this.This is probably because his Animagus is a giant magical creature. He has read in the book that generally speaking, people's Animagus should be some small animals without magic, which become strange creatures. Magical creatures can have unforeseen consequences.He didn't know why he was like this, but he never thought about it. His father was still a Hungarian Horntail, and his father would bear it when the sky fell.

It is not impossible to make up for the consumption of mana, just eat and sleep.Fleta yawned, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, she smacked her mouth and fell asleep again.This time, the man next to him seemed to be tired from shouting, and fell asleep after lunch, snoring as loudly as Mr. Alston.

This sleep lasted from afternoon to night. Being a dragon is actually quite good, and I eat and sleep as soon as I eat. The disadvantage is that it is a bit boring.Fleta wanted to rub her eyes, but her claws were too short, so she tilted her head and rubbed against her wings.The guy next door started to yell again after getting enough sleep, Merlin!Fretta screamed inwardly.

At this time, he looked around and found that he had two more neighbors.Two huge cages appeared near him, and Fleta put his face on the railing to say hello: (Hey! Hello!)

A red reptile that looked a bit like a snake lay limp in the cage: (...Hi.) And the other one ignored him at all.

Fletta asked: (What's wrong? You don't look well.)

The red dragon answered with difficulty: (I am from China, in fact I am a bit acclimatized.)

Fletta expressed excitement: (So you are a Chinese fireball dragon? Oh, you look like you are going to throw up...hey! Don't throw up in the cage that's where you sleep!...Okay I'm late. Then Where's that guy over there? Why doesn't he look like he's talking?)

The Chinese fireball dragon answered with difficulty: (she is a lady, from Sweden, a short-nosed dragon) As a result, the female dragon spit a fireball towards this side just after speaking.

Fleta said resentfully: (It's not a good topic to discuss women with short noses, hey! Girl! You are so beautiful! You are the most beautiful female dragon I have ever seen!)

In fact, he had seen this woman before. The lady from Switzerland obviously didn't want to talk to him, so she turned her neck and ignored him.

Fleta was a little frustrated, well, he really didn't understand the mother dragon's mind, and was about to say a few more words when his ears moved, and he immediately turned his head to look at the bushes in front of him.

Where is someone, hear more than one footsteps.

"...How could I have forgotten you, Olim." A low-pitched male voice appeared, and Fleta immediately recognized that it was Hagrid who was taking care of him, and his guard immediately lowered.He seems to have brought someone over to see him, who could it be?Heroes of the Triwizard Tournament?

"What do you want to show me?" A female voice appeared.

Fleta has the hearing and heat sense of a cold-blooded reptile when he becomes a dragon, and he can see things at night that he cannot see when he is a human.He squinted his eyes and stared into the grass, and saw three people, a woman who was too tall, a man who was too tall... and a boy who was still tall?

The woman spoke affectionately, and what she said fell into Fleta's ears verbatim. "Hagrid, when we were talking before, you listened... very excited." This woman doesn't look like a warrior, could it be Hagrid's lover?Oh, Merlin's socks!It's kind of sticky and gross, isn't it?

"You won't be disappointed, trust me." Hagrid vowed, and then the woman spoke French aloud.

Of course Fleta couldn't understand French, but he could understand the surprise and admiration in this sentence.After the grass was lifted, the woman stared at the four cages in the woodland with wide eyes, surprised by the scene in front of her.

Feeling the stranger's breath, the Hungarian Horntail began to make trouble again, shouting loudly to make the Chinese Fireball Dragon's nausea worse, and at the same time protesting loudly.The two dragons sprayed flames at each other, illuminating the dark forest like day.This scene is indeed frightening, but Fleta has been numb from the noise, and he is lying on his stomach with his tongue lolling, which is really annoying.

"Could you come a little closer?" the lady asked, but had already begun to walk inside by herself. "This is the first project?"

Hagrid followed his wife to visit them, but Fleta opened one eyelid and looked at the place where the bushes used to be. He didn't go until the boy stood there from the beginning.The boy seemed to have used some special means, like using some special magic props to make himself invisible, but cold-blooded animals are naturally thermally sensitive, so even if they couldn't see Fretta, they knew he was there.

Wasn't he brought to visit him? Why didn't he come to take a look?Is it because you are afraid?Fletta thought for a while, and Zhang said a word: "Come here, I won't hurt you!"

As soon as he said the words, he regretted it. Sure enough, the young man was frightened and took a few steps back, as if he was more frightened.The giant lady named Olim also expressed surprise: "Hagrid, what was talking just now?"

"...It's me, Olim. I'm letting these little guys get closer." Of course Hagrid knew what was talking, so he had to take cover.

"Really?" Mrs. Orim was a little suspicious, "But that voice is very immature, just like a child's."

"Oh, I was looking for Fangya in the woods for a long time yesterday, look, I'm even hoarse." Hagrid said hard.

"So that's the case, it's really hard work for you."

Harry, who was hiding in the dark, was not deceived by such a lie. He clearly saw that Hagrid hadn't spoken just now, and that voice was definitely not from Hagrid.So... Harry swallowed and looked at the cages in the woodland.

Fleta was lying on the ground with her eyes closed, lying motionless and pretending to be dead.

He knows nothing and knows nothing.do not know anything.

……

Hermione couldn't believe what Harry said to her: "So, your task in the first level is to defeat a dragon"

Harry nodded with difficulty and his face was pale. In fact, he hasn't looked very well since last night.

After being surprised, Miss Gryffindor Know-it-All began to think about countermeasures. She took out her wand and clicked on the old thick book in front of her, and the book began to turn pages automatically, and the waxy yellow paper fluttered like a bird's wings. .Suddenly the book stopped at three-quarters of the way, and Harry stretched his head to look, and saw some words densely written on that page, and the accompanying picture was a painting drawn with magic ink and spraying. Fire dragon.

"Dragon is one of the oldest creatures in the magic world. Its history can be traced back to the origin of magic. Because of the different magic systems around the world, the appearance of dragons is also very different. Since the Middle Ages, common dragons have scales that are born with defensive magic. , golden eyes, can spit out fire dragon breath that cannot be extinguished by water, bone wings for flying (note: the Chinese fireball dragon is an exception, it is said that they can fly through the clouds), most dragons have sharp teeth and sharp points on their skulls Horns are one of the most terrifying and cherished magical creatures... Merlin's socks, how could the Ministry of Magic let you kill a dragon, it's too cruel for you and the dragon!" Hermione cried out.

Harry coughed and reminded Hermione that this was still in the library, and then he had a deadpan expression on his face: "Hermione, it's not just that. When I went with Hagrid yesterday, I heard them talking, my God , I actually feel that they are not stupid than us, I mean they look very smart, at least higher than hippogriffs."

"It's impossible." Hermione vetoed it, and she quickly turned a page of the book and pushed it to Harry. "In fact, almost all magical creatures that can talk have a human form. This is the most basic condition. For example: Centaurs and mermaids. The dragon's mouth is destined to be unsuitable for speaking English. They never use their mouths to talk to each other, but rely on the whispering between their throats and the transmission of sounds in their brains. You can't even hear Ron's mumbling in his sleep, why? Maybe understand dragon language?"

The mention of Ron and Harry made his stomach ache. He had been in a cold war with Ron for a long time, and he didn't know how to reconcile.

From the beginning of this semester, he has been inexplicable. First, he often dreams about strange things, such as Voldemort, snakes, and a man whose face cannot be seen clearly.Then he was attacked by Death Eaters at the World Cup!Then when he came to school, his name was spit out by the Goblet of Fire without doing anything, and he became a "brave" in the Triwizard Tournament under the contemptuous eyes of everyone.Merlin, he really doesn't know anything.

Ron firmly believed that he was selected as the hero because of what he did behind his back. In fact, this is what most people in the school think.That naive ghost now sleeps with his back turned to him sideways, so as not to have eye contact with him.Now that the Triwizard Tournament is coming, even his best friend doesn't trust him anymore, what could be worse than that?

Facts have proved that there is, that is to face a dragon that may speak human language.

Harry felt like his stomach was going to drop to the floor, and Hermione gave him a sympathetic look and said, "Harry, take heart, I don't think the Ministry of Magic wants you to defeat dragons."

"What?" Harry snapped up.

"That's a dragon! There are so few endangered species in the wizarding world, how could the Ministry of Magic let people kill them!" Hermione said, shaking her head.

"That's right!" There was a relaxed smile on Harry's face, and then he was a little puzzled, "But I guess, the purpose of Hagrid feeding them in the dense forest is absolutely not for the first level to show us to watch. "

"Of course." Hermione nodded without doubt, turned the book and looked at it again, and handed it to Harry with bright eyes. "Look at what's written on it. Dragons are extremely greedy animals. They often collect all kinds of treasures. Gold is their favorite thing. There have been legends since ancient times that if a warrior can find a dragon to deceive them Eyes, you can get unlimited treasure."

Harry's eyes widened as if he knew something: "So, you mean that the content of our first level...maybe we need to steal treasures from the hands of dragons?"

"Obviously, that's about it." Hermione shrugged.

Harry sat in his seat and thought for a while, then suddenly he stood up and the chair rubbed loudly on the ground: "I have to tell Cedric about this. Diggory, he and I are Hogwarts Players have the right to know the content of the game in advance." After speaking, he packed up his books and ran out in a hurry.

"Hey!" Hermione just yelled, but didn't stop Harry's behavior.Or she also recognized it in her heart.