A crack appeared at the top of the egg, the crack was small, but with an increasingly dense scraping sound, the crack began to extend from top to bottom, and the opening became larger and larger.

Finally, after a cacophony of sounds, the dragon egg finally cracked.

A young creature struggled out of it, and it trembled and scrambled to its feet, and let out a childish roar towards this vast and wonderful world.

To be honest, the newborn dragon, like the newborn newborn, doesn't look so good-looking.

At least, it doesn't look like William's aesthetic at all.

The little dragon has a black skin, but probably because of the newborn, it looks a little wrinkled and not rounded at all.

In addition, it also has two large wings with many spikes, which makes the little dragon look a little incongruous.

It also has this long, large nose and orange eyes that are curious to observe the world around it. There are still bony bumps on the head, which is where the horns grow later.

William put away the magic camera again, the scene of the little dragon breaking out of the shell just now has been well recorded by him, and I think it will become a very good treasure in the future.

"He's pretty, isn't he?" Hagrid muttered as he reached out a hand to stroke the dragon's head, only to be bitten by the dragon's finger.

"Come and see! He knows me, he knows his mom! ”

Hagrid excitedly shouted to the people around him.

Is this really knowing you?

How do I feel like it's an instinctive urge to eat!

William looked speechlessly at Hagrid, who was spitting excitedly at Harry.

"It's really beautiful! I'd love to get one, too! Draco beside him looked at the little dragon on the table, his eyes about to burst into stars.

Unless your dad is crazy, don't think about Draco in your life.

William shook his head, he really couldn't understand why a little dragon would have so much influence on these two people. What kind of magical magic is this, dragon magic?

William felt that there was a big gap between the fire dragons in this world and the dragons in his previous life.

Compared to the dragons in the DND world, the fire dragon here is more like a beast with no intelligence to speak of. This disappointed William for a time.

But that's fine, after all, the world is chaotic enough, and if there is another dragon with such a high level of intelligence, then it will be even more difficult for humans to survive.

"Hagrid, I still have class in the afternoon, so I'll go first.

The Norwegian Spinback was able to awaken its fire-breathing abilities very early, so be sure to remind me in a few days to come and put a fire spell on your house. Hopefully I won't see black smoke rising from the edge of the Forbidden Forest from the towers of Ravenclaw.

In addition, the teeth of the Norwegian spineback are toxins, so you can just feed it brandy, and you don't need to add chicken blood, which is used to stimulate the development of venom glands.

Draco, do you want to come with me? ”

Draco gave a reluctant last glance at the dragon on the table, then stood up and walked over to William, who was not stupid, alone in the same room as Harry's trio.

"Yes, William." Hagrid replied absentmindedly, and all his attention was now on the little life in front of him.

"Let Hagrid's mother look at you, and your mother will come up with a name for you, will you call you Nobel?"

Hagrid held the dragon in his hands, and the latter roared at Hagrid, sending a few sparks and two clouds of smoke out of its nostrils.

"Come and see! He agreed! He must have loved the name! You'll be called Noble from now on, little one. ”

That's how well the fire dragon behaves when he's angry! Your actions have it off, Hagrid.

And it's a she-dragon, what the hell are you called!

William couldn't take it anymore and walked out with Draco. Leaving Hagrid's cabin.

"You can't keep it forever, Hagrid." Hermione said with some seriousness,

"It's illegal to keep dragons privately!"

"It's okay Hermione, William, he has a way, after I raise it for a while, he will send the dragon away."

"Did he tell him what to do with the dragon?" Hermione continued,

"He didn't say that."

William, of course, didn't say anything, he only told Hagrid that he would take care of the little dragon.

Otherwise, would you tell Hagrid that the dragon would be sent to the Malfoy family's dragon farm?

Although this afternoon, William felt that the gap between Hagrid and Draco had been eliminated quite a bit.

But he and the Malfoys, especially with Lucius. Among Malfoy, the disgust that arose because of ideological differences could not be completely eradicated.

This deep-seated aversion will not be dispelled by a short noon.

What's more, Hagrid is definitely on Dumbledore's side, and the relationship between Dumbledore and the Malfoy family is very delicate.

"He didn't tell me, but I'm sure he'll be able to do it." Hagrid teased Noble and responded, looking like he had faith in William.

"Ron's brother seems to be studying dragons, right?" As if thinking of something, Harry asked.

"That's right, my brother Charlie is studying dragons in Romania, and we can send Noble to him."

"It's not good, after all, they have already promised William." Hagrid's face was hesitant.

"It's always good to give it a try, and if we can handle it, wouldn't William have to worry about it. He's a busy man, busier than the headmaster every day! ”

Ron's first half of the sentence was quite good, but later it started to become sarcastic.

He couldn't figure out what William was busy with every day.

Nothing good must have been done! Don't let me get your hands on it! Ron said viciously in his heart.

"And what if he wants to sell Noble to one of those dragon dealers? I heard Charlie say that there was a group of people who chose to brutally hunt those poor dragons for the sake of the precious medicinal herbs on the dragons.

Still, if you give it to Charlie, it's fine, right? Ron was starting to choreograph again, and in his mouth, William had clearly become a big bad guy trying to resell Noble for a golden Galleon.

It may have been the last few words that touched Hagrid's fragile nerves, and he took Noble in his arms.

"Then listen to you, contact Charlie first, and I'll ask William what he wants to do with Noble."

William didn't expect that after he left, it seemed that there was a pair of invisible hands, controlling the plot to return to its original appearance little by little.

Is this really the power of fate?

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