Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 371: The story of the evil dragon
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The story begins.
In the extreme cold of the far north, there is a ferocious dragon dormant.
The gray scales cover almost the whole body, from the torso of the upper body to the horns, gradually transitioning from gray to black, walking down the spine, abruptly extending a pair of extremely strong wings, many scales upside down It came out as if a sharp blade had grown from one of his bones.
The green eyes resemble clear emerald gems, and the scars around the eye sockets are like the accumulation of countless black rocks that have gone through vicissitudes of life.
As soon as his wings are lifted, a violent snowstorm will blow up from the snowy field, and with a wave of his claws, the towering snow-capped mountains will collapse.
It doesn't need to eat. It can sustain its life by drinking snow and ice. Many of these are creatures of the same dimension as those of the subspecies of dragons. They possess wisdom that is close to or even more than human.
But he is greedy by nature.
Love wealth, brutal and murderous.
The evil dragon relies on its almost infinite magic power and strong physique to invade unscrupulously, from rich villages, towns, to an entire country, destroying them step by step, overturning countless buildings, sometimes burning the city, sometimes frozen for thousands of miles. .
In this process, countless wealth was collected, and a magnificent palace was uplifted out of thin air in the originally pure white and clear ice world, purely made of gold.
At night, he went back and fell asleep in the palace, occasionally using his sharp claws to pick up some of his trophies, a contented viewer,
As dragons, they like shiny things. He tries his best to plunder. There are countless treasures hidden in the palace where it lives. His pillow is a square pillow strung with countless pearl chains. It is made of pure gold, reinforced by magic, and the immortal light and shadow above it is the largest night pearl in the world.
In short, all the extravagant things in the world are used by it.
He doesn't care if others laugh at his so-called "vulgar" taste, he only knows that it is enough for him to feel pleasure.
Xia Chong can't speak Bing, and how can these inferior races understand his happiness?
The only value of their existence is to collect good treasures, and then make them more convenient to plunder.
Countless warriors, knights, and even the united army sent out a dragon slaying team, holding the sword high, but couldn't even touch his skin. One breath, the poor group of humans turned into ice sculptures, beautiful Some, turned into one of his collections, the ugly, maybe completely frozen in the ground.
Like all clichéd plots, when it destroyed another country, it captured the wealth of the royal family.
A young girl with a sad expression stood and stood firmly in front of him who was about to leave.
"Oh, another fish that slipped through the net." He opened his mouth wide, opened his sharp teeth, and prepared to breathe for a while to kill the human girl.
It's just after he inhales.
His emerald pupils shrank.
The girl's cold eyes poke his heart in an instant.
He never thought that one day he would be able to see that kind of stubborn emotion in the eyes of human beings, and that pierced hatred would arouse his interest.
Maybe it's a dragon with no females nearby, or maybe the girl's eyes are too clear.
An inflated greed madly breeds in his heart, and he suddenly feels that all the wealth he has obtained before can be discarded, as long as the girl is willing to follow him willingly.
That is the instinct in the blood, which cannot be resisted.
"Conquered by me." The black dragon opened his mouth wide, staring with his dark blue fierce eyes, and commanded the girl in human language.
The girl is very stubborn, even in the face of death threats.
"You are too cruel, I can't be conquered by you, unless you don't kill anymore, then I might consider it." The girl said coldly.
"Forever? That's unrealistic." The evil dragon shook his head.
"Ten years, how about ten years?" The girl raised her head and said stubbornly.
It was extremely accidental, on a whim, he moved such a moment of compassion.
"Ten years? It's just a dream."
"But you have to remember this vow." The dragon said.
Then the air on the wall suddenly turned cold, and layers of ice froze from the girl's footsteps to her head.
Staring at this ice sculpture, he felt that everything was boring. The sharp bone spurs inserted into the corner of the ice block and left with the frozen girl like this.
He convinced himself that because he was bored, he opened his eyes to this girl.
Not for other reasons-such as the ridiculous "love".
He felt that he might just suddenly get bored of this life.
The evil dragon then abandoned the palace, and its huge body dived under the glacier and fell asleep.
For a long-lived dragon, ten years is nothing.
But when he woke up again.
He was horrified to find that his claws were blunt, and his teeth were no longer sharp.
The wings are no longer strong. Waving at will, they can set off a huge northern wind, but now they are dead.
He weakened very quickly.
He is dead.
Dead in boundless despair.
He lost his power and died worse than a dog.
While the ice cubes gradually melted, the girl still looked coldly at the dragon that had imprisoned her for more than ten years, without expression, and then the snowflakes fell again and covered her body.
In this world, it seems that there is no existence that can conquer her.
The story is over.
"Doesn’t it sound like ups and downs at all? Yes, there are many things in this world, but they are illogical. The sudden turn makes it more laughable than the poetry of our bards. For example, the dragon falls in love with maybe In its aesthetics, it is an ugly human girl, and she has been released."
"I don’t know what I want to tell you in this story, because there are a lot of things in the world that are far-fetched and interpreted. People only want to see what they want and ignore the objective. Things."
"What do you think about this story?"
"Maybe, what you think, you will get the answer in the future."
The last yellowed page of the book, which seems to be the self-portrait of the bard, is staring at the reader outside the writing with a mocking look, with sly eyes rolling.
"What does this mean." Ron scratched his red hair and frowned, staring at the book in front of him, then turned the page and closed it again.
Hermione came to the library and found two people among a row of bookshelves.
Show them this story.
Evil is rewarded?
The evil dragon gave up and continued to do evil, but in the end the girl didn't fall in love with him and died.
Hermione frowned: "There must be other meanings." Then she shook her head, and decided not to think about it for the time being.
She felt a little tired now, tilted her head, raised her hand to cover her lips, and yawned slightly against the row of dark bookshelves filled with books.
"By the way, Harry~IndoMTL.com~Where is your invisibility cloak?"
Harry, who had been silent just now, had been staring at the floor, not knowing what he was thinking, and hadn't even noticed Hermione's question.
"Huh? What are you talking about." He seemed to be relieved at this moment.
"Your invisibility cloak." Hermione repeated.
"Maybe it was stolen by the person who knocked you out."
"What?" Hermione's face was very surprised.
"Your invisibility cloak is in Dumbledore's office?"
"Maybe not here." Harry shook his head.
"Following the principal, I may have fallen across the veil. He had borrowed from me, but he could not find it among the relics." Harry said disappointedly.
Hermione's face quickly showed disappointment.
Another clue is interrupted.