Chapter 81 Holding the Wings of Destiny

"Roar!" Noble, shrouded in an inexplicable sense of crisis, chose to use his roar to dispel his inner fear and possible danger. But this did not deter Les. In his eyes, adult fire dragons were just ingredients for potions. How could a baby fire dragon that was only a few weeks old be taken seriously by him.

He cleverly walked to the blind spot next to Noble, grabbed the roots of its two wings before he was prepared, and lifted it up.

Hagrid was shocked. He stood up suddenly and planned to stop Les to prevent him from being bitten by the fire dragon. However, he was surprised to find that Norbert, who was usually grumpy and naughty, was now more well-behaved than his chickens. , letting Les grab its wings and move it around.

"Although the Charmander will stay in the mother's nest until it reaches sub-adult status after hatching, the adult Charmander still occasionally needs to move and transfer the babies. At this time, they will pick up the wings of the young Charmander and hold them in their mouths. Here. This habit gives the young fire dragon an extra 'switch' at the base of its wings. As long as it touches here, the naughty little fire dragon will calm down." Lesty walked away from Norbert and told Hagrid about "Training the Dragon" guide".

After hearing this, Hagrid couldn't help but feel moved. Looking at Hagrid who was eager to try, Les sighed secretly: How dare he hatch a dragon if he didn't even know this common sense?

"Okay, it's time to start the examination." Since Hagrid was too amateurish, Rice simply took over Hagrid's role, cheered up, and carefully checked Noble's physical condition.

But fortunately, this little fire dragon is still quite healthy, with no major problems, just a little...

"So why did you give her such a masculine name?" Les was a little confused. What he was holding was clearly a little female dragon, but it turned out to have a boy's name. Combined with Hagrid's situation, he had a 100% guess.

"What? Norbert is a girl?!" Hagrid's eyes widened.

"Huh?" Daphne and Ron on the side exclaimed in unison. Hagrid's reaction really shocked them.

"Hagrid, you have had it for more than three weeks..." Ron found it difficult to express his feelings in words at this time, and the same was true for Les and Daphne.

Hagrid smiled sheepishly and stroked his half-scorched beard with his scarred hands: "I wanted to see it, but this kid Norbert wouldn't let me see it, and I'm not very good at forcing myself. As a result, It’s been delayed until now.”

Les sighed, Hagrid's unreliability made him speechless.

He walked over to Hagrid's bed and threw Norbert under the bed.

The confused Charmander rolled under the bed. After finding out that he was freed from his restraints, he immediately shrank to the corner and stared at the feet of the people outside with vigilant eyes.

"I'm going to get you some food first, Les Lint, right? We can have a nice chat about how to raise a dragon." Hagrid walked out of the room with heavy steps, humming in a light tone, and went to prepare. Went for lunch.

The dish Hagrid was going to make was a potato, mushroom, and chicken stew—in order to prepare enough chicken blood brandy for Norbert, he had killed a lot of chickens recently. Here, there was enough chicken, and there was more chicken than vegetables in the pot.

After carrying a few raw chickens that had been de-feathered and drained of blood back to the house, Hagrid began to process the chickens. He cut the whole chicken into large pieces, threw it into the pot and blanched it.

The raw chicken tumbled in the pot, emitting a chicken smell that made Ron's stomach churn. He tried hard to suppress the desire to vomit, but failed, and finally vomited it out with a whoosh.

"Ron, are you okay? Did you eat something bad?" Hagrid rushed to Ron's side immediately. When he saw him vomiting a pile of green vomit, his expression suddenly changed.

This color doesn’t look like nothing is wrong!

"It's nothing serious," Les answered Hagrid's question for Ron, "It's just normal detoxification."

He briefly explained to Hagrid his treatment plan for Ron, and Hagrid was stunned for a while.

Although Hagrid didn't quite understand, he felt that Les looked very professional.

"Awesome!" He gave Les a thumbs up and at the same time made an apologetic expression to Ron.

"Eat more meat at noon today to replenish your body. These chickens grew up eating bugs and they taste very good."

When Hagrid apologized to Ron, Les took out his wand and cleaned up the floor stained by Ron's vomit.

Hagrid's stew is pretty good. He took out the blanched chicken, put it aside, poured a lot of oil into the pot, and then threw in the cut potatoes, onions, eggplants, carrots, beans and picked wild mushrooms. , after sprinkling some salt and black pepper into the pot, he poured the chicken in, finally closed the lid and simmered over low heat - he wanted to chat with Les for a while longer.

Before Hagrid put the mushrooms in the pot, Les carefully checked the varieties of mushrooms he had picked. Just by looking at his figure, Les knew that Hagrid must have giant blood, and giants' toxin resistance is quite good. Giants can eat mushrooms that are fine, but ordinary wizards may not be able to withstand them. Of course, he needs to check them carefully. .

Fortunately, Hagrid was reliable in this regard, and the mushrooms he picked were all safe and edible.

After the vegetables were stewed, Hagrid invited Les and the three of them to sit at the table, then poured them each a cup of tea and brought them a plate of rock biscuits.

Ron lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't seen the plate of rock biscuits. Les and Daphne didn't understand the mystery. Each took a piece. After taking a bite, they understood why Ron didn't take the cake and eat it.

That cake is really as hard as a rock! Daphne's neat silver teeth were almost broken by the cake.

Hagrid didn't notice anything unusual in the expressions of the three of them. He sat down at the table, took a piece of rock biscuit, put it into his mouth and started chewing.

Les:…

Giant blood, so terrifying!

"Hmm..." Hagrid seemed to be thinking about life while chewing the rock cake. Finally, he spoke, but it was not about reflecting on the hardness of his cake, but about Norbert.

"Since Norbert is a girl, it's inappropriate to call her Norbert. How about changing her name to Norbert?"

Naturally, Rice and others had no objection.

It was meal time, and humans had something to eat, so Hagrid would not treat his Charmander badly. He picked up a bottle filled with chicken blood brandy from the ground and was about to feed Norberta.

Looking at the jar of suspiciously colored mixture, Les frowned: "Hagrid, are you feeding it this?"

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