Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 34: How to make the young dragon remember you
An hour later, they knocked on the door of the hunting ground guard's cabin.
Hagrid yelled "Who?", and after receiving a response, he let them into the hut, and then quickly turned around and closed the door.
As soon as they entered inside, they immediately found that all the curtains inside were tightly drawn. Although it was a warm sunny day, the fireplace was still blazing, and the hut was so hot that it felt like a suffocation.
Maca just walked in and glanced into the burning charcoal pile under the fireplace. He had already guessed that Hagrid had made the temperature so high here, obviously incubating dragon eggs. Sure enough, a **** egg was lying on the red-burning charcoal, and an empty kettle was hung on top of it.
Hagrid made tea for them and brought ferret sandwiches. The trio was not thinking about eating at the moment, they politely declined. But Macka thanked Hagrid, took a piece and tasted it.
"So-you have something to ask me?"
"Yes." Harry said, he didn't think it was necessary to bend the corner, "We don't know if you can tell us, besides Lu Wei, what else is guarding the Sorcerer's Stone?"
Hagrid frowned at them.
"Of course I can’t say." He said, "First, I don’t know myself. Second, you already know too much, so I won’t tell you even if I know it. That stone is here. It makes sense. It was almost stolen from Gringotts... I guess you guys are clear about this too? I really don’t understand how you even know about Lu Wei."
"Oh, Hagrid, you probably don't want to tell us? You must know it. Which one of the things that happened here can escape your eyes." Hermione used a sweet, Said in a flattering tone.
Hearing this kind of crippling tone, Maca couldn't help but recalled her sad experience of courting Ms. Gray. He couldn't help but raised his head, looked at Hagrid, who was holding up his beard, and then at Hermione who was pretending to be well-behaved.
"Actually, we just want to know who designed those institutions." Hermione continued, "We want to know, besides you, who Dumbledore believes can help him."
Hearing these last words, Hagrid puffed up his chest, and Harry and Ron smiled satisfied at Hermione.
"Well, it’s okay to tell you about it. Let me think about it... He borrowed Lu Wei from me, and then asked other teachers to do magic."
"Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick, Professor McGonagall--" He cocked his hands to point out, "Professor Quirrell...Of course, Dumbledore himself has done magic. Wait a minute, I will pay I forgot someone...oh, yes, it's Professor Snape."
"Snape?" Harry said in surprise.
Maca swallowed the last bite of the sandwich in his mouth, then patted the crumbs on his hands and said, "Obviously, this is nothing strange--except Professor Quirrell, the other four are all deans. It's normal, isn't it?"
"Yeah-are you still doubting him, eh? Look, Snape is also helping to protect the Philosopher's Stone. He won't steal it."
Maca looked at Harry and Ron who looked unbelieving. He knew that this could only be blamed on Harry and his father James had taught Snape too much-this directly led to the consequences of Harry being targeted by Snape everywhere.
"You alone know how to get through Louvre, don't you, Hagrid?" Harry asked eagerly, "You won't tell anyone, will you? Even the teacher won't tell, do you?"
It seemed that Harry might have heard something.
"No one wants to know except me and Dumbledore." Hagrid said proudly.
Harry couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but say to Hagrid, "Hagrid, can we open a window? I'm so hot."
"No, Harry, I'm sorry." Hagrid replied, and glanced at the fireplace subconsciously.
Now, everyone has obviously seen it.
"Where did you get it, Hagrid?" Ron said, squatting over to the fire, looking at the big egg more closely, "It must have cost you a lot of money!"
"Won it." Hagrid said, "Last night, I was drinking in the village and playing cards with a stranger. To be honest, that person is probably eager to get rid of it."
"But what are you going to do when it hatches?" Hermione asked.
"Hagrid is obviously looking up the information, didn't you already know it in the library just now?" Maca smiled, "Hagrid, when this little guy hatches, remember to tell me the first time."
"Oh, you like it too, don't you? Of course, I will tell you." Hagrid smiled happily and continued, "I checked it just now. It is a Norwegian Ridgeback, which is very rare. What about."
He looked very proud, but Hermione disapproved, "Hagrid, don't forget you live in a wooden house."
But Hagrid didn't listen. He fiddled with the fire while humming happily.
"But I have to say, Hagrid, you have to hide it," Maca suddenly changed her tone and said seriously, "You should know that it is illegal to raise a dragon by yourself."
He paused, seeing that Hagrid didn’t seem to care very much, he continued: "The size of the young dragon grows very fast, and it will instinctively learn to fly very early. You already wanted to hide it. Where are you? I can’t hide in this hut. I don’t want to see you and it be taken away, I want to watch it grow up!"
Haige couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when he heard this. To be honest, he knew he couldn't keep it forever.
"Ron, I remember your brother Charlie works in the fire dragon reserve in Romania?" Maca turned his head and asked.
"Oh-yes, I think this is a good idea." Harry understood Maca's meaning, "Hagrid, Ron's brother Charlie is studying fire dragons over there. There is a dragon farm, he I will take care of it for you!"
"Oh-no, I can't bear this little guy." Hagrid wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously. "He hasn't even seen me yet."
Harry and the others looked at each other, trying to persuade Hagrid to continue, but Maca waved his hand.
"Before we contacted Charlie, I think you could see it. After all, you hatched the egg the right way, and it will break out soon." Maca smiled, "You can first Raise for a while, I mean, before it breaks your hut."
"Yes, yes, I think the idea is not bad." Hagrid looked at the dragon egg in the fireplace tenderly, like he was watching his child.
It’s not too long. At breakfast one day, Owl Marfa brought him a small crumpled note with only a few words on it: It’s almost out of the shell.
During the lunch break, Maca took something to eat from the dining table, carried a big cloth bag, and Shi Shiran walked to Hagrid's cabin.
"You're here, Maca." Hagrid looked very excited, blushing and greeted again and again, "You came a while late and missed the scene where it broke out of the shell. But it doesn't matter, now that's it. The little guy is more energetic, much more lively than when he broke his shell."
Maca was eagerly pulled into the hut by Hagrid, and oncoming was a thick black smoke with sparks.
"This little guy has a strong desire to attack! Look at it, maybe it's a female dragon!" Maca pulled out his wand and waved it, removing the black smoke in front of him.
"Oh, but I think it's male, you see how handsome it is." Hagrid's eyes were like starlight, and he could see that he really liked these magical creatures full of power.
Maca didn’t care about Hagrid’s different views, because it’s really hard to tell the gender of a newly born baby dragon.
He nodded at random and looked at the little dragon who was standing next to the fireplace supporting his body with wings and crawling around. He thoughtfully said: "The fire dragon is a creature that is difficult to tame, and it is also very intelligent in adulthood. , And the most important thing is that the attack power is very strong."
was talking, he took a potion bottle containing a fiery red viscous liquid from the cloth bag he brought, and shook it in his hand. This bottle is not small, to be honest, it is really heavy in the outer robe.
"What is this? Dragon blood?" Hagrid couldn't help asking when he saw this.
"No, it's not." Maca shook his head. "This is made from the blood of a flamingo whale... well, a tempting snack-at least for Norwegian Ridgeback Of."
"Yugadim Leviosa (Note ①)."
Maca put the bottle on the table, pulled out the cork and recited a floating spell, controlling a small group of faintly reddish liquid medicine to stop firmly on the tip of the stick.
Xiaolong smelled the smell immediately. It stumbled over excitedly, grabbed Maca’s legs and tried to jump up to reach the tempting food~IndoMTL.com~Maca gave it to him. On the ground.
He raised his head and looked at Hagrid and said, "If its mother was a real dragon, she would do it. Hagrid, look good."
After all, Maca swallowed the sticky, fiery and **** liquid in one mouthful.
Suddenly, the little dragon screamed and struggled, but Maca pressed it firmly to the floor.
"The nutritional value of this thing is very high, but it is horrible for humans," Maca's face turned blue, "and, it's really hot!"
Hagrid clearly understood Maca’s intentions, and he nodded seriously, as if he wanted to memorize all these steps.
When the dragon slowly stopped struggling and looked at Maca longingly, he would have been pressing the dragon's hand to relax a little.
"Try it, kid." He made another little ball and controlled it to float towards Xiaolong's mouth.
"Hagrid, you have to do this every day until it remembers the order of eating." Maca said, "If it can write it down before being taken by Charlie, it will remember you for the rest of its life. ."
"Of course, this can only make it remember you. In fact, most species of dragons will live alone after they reach adulthood and will not be too friendly to their mothers. This is by nature."
These dragon training methods were all he saw in Ravenclaw's secret room. In addition to the things he showed Hagrid to see, there were actually follow-up methods of domestication, but those were not very humane, and he believed that Hagrid would not like it.
"It's great! If Nor had remembered me for this, I would definitely thank you, Maca." Hagrid gave Maca a big hug and almost choked him.