Before coming to the Dragon Sanctuary, Kyle thought the atmosphere here was going to be tense.

As a result, when I arrived, I found that it was so peaceful...... There was no burning dragon flame, no roaring roar, and although there were flying dragons in the sky, there were only one or two.

And everyone around is also chatting in groups, looking like the scene of an old friend's party.

Charlie didn't explain much about this, just patted Kyle on the shoulder and said meaningfully:

"If you had come a day earlier, you wouldn't have thought so, you can only say that you have caught up with the good time."

Charlie took Kyle around for a while, feeling that the time was almost up, before returning to the previous venue.

There were a lot more people here than before, and some of them looked about the same as Charlie, with dark skin, about thirty years old, and wearing rough clothes and heavy boots, all of whom were dragon breeders at a glance.

The other ones are different, they are dressed strangely and they are older.

"They're all magical beast experts everywhere."

Charlie whispered: "The man with the house-elf next to the ambergris tree is Mrs. Rozino in North America, and the only person in North America who is allowed to domesticate fire dragons privately. ”

"And across from him, the bearded man, it's Mr. Kurt, and we have three dragons here that he sent them......"

"The man who is talking to Mr. Scamander is Professor Rocknir of Beauxbatons, and he has bred rune horses that are quite famous throughout the wizarding world......"

Charlie introduced each one in detail, and Kyle listened attentively and wrote down their names one by one.

There weren't many of them, and there were only twelve of them counting Newt.

As for their assistants, Charlie didn't say anything, probably because he didn't think it was necessary.

To put it simply, the assistant doesn't deserve a name, just be familiar with it.

"I always thought you only had muscles in your head." Kyle sighed, "I didn't expect you to know so many people, and even those who are far away in North America...... Dragon breeders also have requirements for cultural knowledge. ”

"How do you speak, what do you mean that there are only muscles in your brain!" Charlie said dissatisfiedly, "I have six copies. Certificates, even if you want to be an Auror, it's no problem. ”

"Okay, I'm wrong." Kyle spread his hands noncommittally, "Then let me put it another way, when you raise fire dragons, do you need to take the time to see the deeds of those magical beast experts?" ”

"Of course not." "It's tiring enough to take care of dozens of dragons a day here, and I have to deal with the cunning poachers, so I might as well sleep an hour if I have extra time."

In fact, we had already set a list of invitees a month ago, so we just had to familiarize ourselves with the photos before they arrived. ”

That's right.

Kyle remembered that one of Charlie's worst classes was the history of magic memorized by the main exam, and under normal circumstances, he wouldn't waste time memorizing the names of so many people.

By noon, the Dragon Sanctuary had prepared a lunch for everyone.

Here, don't think about the exquisite, the primitive and the rough are the eternal themes.

The freshly stewed bone-in meat, each piece is bigger than a fist, and there is no extra seasoning, completely maintaining the original flavor of Tebo warthog...... Although this taste may be a little unacceptable to ordinary people.

The baked Bang Bang hard dough is available in unlimited quantities, and it is full of filling, and one piece can last a day.

Kyle only ate a small half of it before he felt a little stretched.

Seriously, if this thing were a little harder, it would be a rock crust 2.0, and Hagrid would probably like it.

During the meal, Kyle also sees Chris, but does not come up to greet him.

Because he was accompanied by a number of well-dressed wizards, he thought he should be from the Romanian Ministry of Magic.

They were also eating bone-in meat and baked bread, and they ate it with relish, and one of the people who seemed to be the head of the head didn't even feel like it was enjoying it, and went to ask for another one.

"Hi Charlie!"

At this time, a burly middle-aged wizard ran over from a distance, "Someone told me that you brought a child, is it your brother?"

But he's not red-haired...... Anyway, whoever it is, it's dangerous here, and you'd better get him out of here. ”

"Holman is misunderstood." Charlie explained: "He is not my brother, he is Mr. Scamander's assistant. ”

"Assistant?!"

"That's right, I saw them come with my own eyes." "And he's 14 years old, which is just the minimum age requirement to enter the reserve." ”

"Oh......" Holman looked at Kyle incredulously.

It's still a little hard to believe, but since Charlie has said so, there won't be any problem in thinking about it.

He smacked his lips.

The other assistants were either house-elves or adult wizards in their thirties, except for Mr. Scamander, who actually brought a fourteen-year-old child...... It's really unique.

Merely......

Holman looked at Kyle with a slight distraction, hesitating whether to send someone to protect him next.

But the problem is that they don't have enough manpower, and they are already a little stretched, and if they divide another person, no one knows if there will be any accidents at that time.

But it doesn't work.

Mr. Scamander has a trait of being overly focused when dealing with Fantastic Beasts.

What if he didn't keep an eye on the kid because of a moment of negligence......

Or find an excuse to keep him on the outside?

"You don't need to worry about him at all, Holman ......"

As if guessing what he was thinking, Charlie smiled and told his colleague about part of Kyle's experience.

Escaping from the hands of the dark wizard Oron, he also saved a classmate and defeated the werewolves at St. Mungo, for which he was awarded the Order of Merlin, Second Class......

Holman was stunned when he heard these words.

Although he also thought that the person who could be brought by Mr. Scamander would definitely not be an ordinary bear child, he didn't expect the other party to be so unusual......

Holman frowned, he wasn't as big as Charlie.

Good fellow, fourteen-year-old member of the Merlin Order, I can't find a second one in the entire wizarding world.

Such a genius can't be hurt even more, sure enough, let's find a reason to let him stay at the outermost......

But before Holman could say anything, an angry dragon roar suddenly came from around him.

People subconsciously raise their heads.

In the valley in the distance, a huge black shadow rose into the air, spewing out a ball of flames almost forty feet in the air.

It's like triggering a switch.

In the next second, the roars of the fire dragons began to sound in all directions.

……

(End of chapter)