Now, Kyle finally understood what Charlie meant.

A Hungarian tree bee roared and spewed dragon flames, completely shattering the peace around them.

Immediately after, all kinds of fire dragons flew up like kites, roaring and spewing out hot dragon flames.

The dragon keepers took out their broomsticks as fast as they could and quickly flew away from the field.

"Damn, Nobeta just laid a dragon egg!" Holman rushed out anxiously, "Why did they advance so much this time, they don't need to rest?" ”

"Stay safe, Kyle!"

Charlie shoved the scones in his pocket and followed them on a broomstick.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than half of the people around.

The rest of the people also put away their smiles and left the venue quickly.

"Let's go too." At this point, Newt walks up to Kyle, "Do you have a broomstick with you?" If not, there should be a backup here. ”

"Yes." Kyle took out his Halo 2000 and wondered, "But where are we going, going with them to fight the dragon?" ”

Beside him, Edward Lima, who was passing by, heard this, paused in his footsteps, and turned his head to look at Kyle.

That's a dangerous idea, boy.

Go and give the dragon a fight?

This kid must be a Gryffindor!

"Of course not." Newt shook his head with a smile and explained, "We can't stop the fire dragon from fighting, and we can't do that.

The dragon is a haughty creature, and if a wizard intervenes, the battle will never end.

For protected areas, this is a process that must be undertaken. ”

Kyle follows Newt into the depths of the reserve, stopping at a hill.

"So what are we going to do?"

"It's very simple, treat those fire dragons who have lost the battle and have already admitted defeat, and don't let them die."

Newt pulls out three large bottles and hands them to Kyle.

"This is the potion needed to heal the fire dragon, and the methods of use are all above, you should hurry up and take a look, don't make a mistake for a while."

Kyle hurriedly took the bottles.

The largest bottle had a label on it, "Burn, smear." ”

There is also white fresh essence, which Kyle knows, and thinks it should be used to treat scratch wounds.

The label of the last bottle says Sleeping Potions...... Not the water of life and death, but a beast, more effective potion.

Kyle looked down at the potions, and Newt stared intently at the heavenly scuffle.

It's been a long time......

It was getting darker, and by evening, the fighting still showed no sign of subsidence.

During this time, Kyle collected a total of two vials of dragon blood, a small bag of dragon scales, seven broken teeth, and half a claw.

These all fell from the sky, and there were many more elsewhere, but they were too far away for Kyle to reach.

And he's not the only one doing it.

On another hill far away from them, a small black dot was moving rapidly, collecting all the dragon scales and teeth on the ground.

It was a house-elf, but I don't know who brought it.

It's too far away to see clearly.

And almost all of the house-elves look the same, and Kyle may not recognize them even if he sees them clearly.

The scuffle lasted from the afternoon until late at night.

There are no searchlights in the fire dragon sanctuary, but the dragon flames in the sky illuminate the surroundings.

After about half an hour, a light blue Swedish short-nosed dragon suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into a nearby wood.

"Is this a loss?"

Kyle was about to go over to take a look, but was stopped by a hand just two steps away.

Newt shook his head, "Not yet, wait." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon struggled to fly again.

"We have to wait until the dragon voluntarily admits defeat, or is near-dead and falls into a coma, before we can treat them."

Newt said: "Calm down, it's bound to be a very boring process. ”

"But what if you encounter those fierce seeds who refuse to admit defeat." Kyle looked at the Swedish short-nosed dragon in the sky that couldn't even fly.

Its wings were broken in order to compete with an Australian albumen eye for a valley with a lake and a lake.

Of course, that Australian protein eye is not much better, and half of the dragon blood collected by Kyle was contributed by the two of them.

"If you don't admit defeat, then you can only wait for another situation." "For a dragon, losing consciousness in a fight is the same as defeat, but that situation can be a little more troublesome for us," Newt said. ”

Another ten minutes passed......

Once again, the Swedish short-nosed dragon fell from the sky, its left wing completely broken, hanging limply beside it, and its tail was missing.

The macadamia also landed, clawing its head and trying to bite off its neck.

The short-nosed dragon immediately let out a short, high-pitched hissing sound......

"It threw in the towel......"

Before Kyle could finish speaking, Newt had already left the hill, and his movements did not look like a man in his nineties at all.

The Australian Albuminee also let go of its mouth, spewing a cloud of dragon flame into the sky in a victorious manner, and then spread its wings and flew away.

By the time Kyle arrived, Newt was checking on the short-nosed dragon.

In fact, the work is not as simple as it seems.

Originally, it would be annoying to lose...... The angry dragon sneezed at Newt, regardless of whether they were here to help with the treatment or what they were doing.

A flame grazed his hair and fell on the tree behind him.

Newt had long been surprised by this situation, and skillfully took out his wand.

"Faint!"

The short-nosed dragon's head shook, and although it didn't pass out completely, it was finally a lot quieter.

"I'll leave it to you." Newt smeared the white essence on its neck and said without looking back.

Kyle sighed.

He's a translator, isn't he......

But anyway, this kind of thing is not once or twice, and he is used to it.

It's nothing more than chatting with invisible beasts, birds and snakes before, but now it has been replaced by a fire dragon, which is essentially no different.

Kyle walked over to the head of the Swedish short-nosed dragon and said a few words to it.

After realizing that he could understand the human wizard's words, the short-nosed dragon raised its head in some surprise.

Soon, however, it felt a lot more comfortable in the injured area, so it closed its eyes slightly.

Its throat moved, and it let out a very soft grunt.

Hearing this voice, Newt smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's much easier to bring you here, otherwise I'll have to use potions to calm it down."

Was it just a thank-you? ”

"Not ......"

The corners of Kyle's mouth twitched, "Actually, it's scolding us for being nosy, and it's hard to hear." ”

Newt's hand holding the bottle paused.

"If you want me to forget it."

Kyle said angrily: "The white fresh essence is so expensive, it's a bit of a waste to use it." ”

(End of chapter)