On Saturday, Harry, who had his hand at how to train his dragon, headed to Hagrid's hut.

The so-called How to Train Your Dragon, a thin parchment manual, was taken by Kerry to take him to the care of the four dragons last Christmas, when Harry had been in the village for a long time.

And Uncle Muen, who didn't get the Runi classics, retreated and got the Vikings' exclusive dragon training cheats.

That's the one he had in his hand at this time.

Walking to the hut, Harry could hear Hagrid teasing Noble even through the door.

Noble is the name he gave to the little dragon.

"Hagrid." Harry knocked on the door, and after a few moments, Hagrid quickly opened the door and ushered him in.

At this time, Hagrid's house can be described as chaos, all kinds of iron cans and iron pots in the dining room fell to the ground, and Norber, who was almost the size of a millstone, poked his head into the fireplace, and directly pulled out a piece of burning wood and scattered joy.

"Oh, good baby, this can't be played." Hagrid hurriedly picked up Noble and snatched the firewood away. The little dragon seemed to be very dissatisfied, and sprayed at Hagrid, and a succession of sparks exploded from its mouth and landed on Hagrid's beard.

"Oh!" Hagrid quickly slapped his beard and looked at Harry in embarrassment, "He's naughty, isn't he?" ”

Harry looked helplessly at the little dragon who kept fluttering with his hands and feet to get rid of Hagrid's huge embrace, and handed over the book in his hand: "Hagrid, this is for you." ”

"What is this?" Hagrid took the book suspiciously.

"This is a dragon training cheats from the Vikings, I borrowed it from Uncle Muen, and I think it must be better than "Raising Dragons for Fun and Profit."

"Alright, I'll see—" Hagrid grabbed the dragon, and Harry was sweating on his forehead, worried that he would kill the dragon, and that the struggling dragon would hurt the book.

Thankfully, none of this happened.

However, Hagrid's face changed, and he returned the book directly: "What? That's impossible!! ”

"What's wrong?" Harry looked puzzled, could it be that there was some forbidden bloody knowledge in the book? He glanced at it just now, didn't he teach people how to establish a hierarchy with the dragon, and how to use special magic patterns to make people communicate with the dragon?

"No way, let him go hungry, how old is he." Hagrid said quickly.

Harry froze at Hagrid's words, and then saw the dragon finally jump out of Hagrid's arms, and immediately burrowed into the fireplace and stirred up all kinds of burning firewood.

Suddenly, the whole hut was in a hurry, and Harry hurriedly raised his hand and extinguished the firewood with a water spell.

"Quack—"

Noble laughed in the fireplace, a harsh laugh that made Harry feel even more helpless.

"Hagrid, you dote on it like this, it's the same as raising a large dog in the ordinary world without discipline it, and letting it go out and hurt others." Harry said solemnly.

"Oh, no, how could he hurt someone." "He's just a little naughty," Hagrid said. ”

Harry looked him in the eye and said, "After a month, its throat organs are mature, and if you don't discipline it, it can set your house on fire and fly out." Maybe at the Quidditch pitch, maybe flying to the castle lawn to hurt other students. ”

"He won't, you think too badly of him." Hagrid sat down unconcernedly.

"It's going to be, it's because you think about it too well, you spoil it too much." Harry said solemnly, "Hagrid, it's okay to lie to others, but don't fool yourself.

You have to know that this is a school, and most of them are a group of children who don't have much fighting power. ”

As he spoke, he pushed the book toward Hagrid: "It is a sin to raise and not be tamed. Hagrid, this is a responsibility, not a word of love that can be vaguely passed.

Don't wait until one day when a tragedy happens, when you lose it, and then you regret it! ”

Hagrid's two thick hands were intertwined, and he didn't say a word, his face was very unsightly, and the red light on his face just now was not a little dim at this time.

His eyes were fixed on the book Harry had given him, it was an old book, and it seemed to be worth a lot, and he knew that it was Harry's heart.

But...

"I can't do it!" Hagrid said, spreading his hands out to Noble, "He's that small." ”

"It's just that it's small to be useful, and when it grows into a wild dragon, it won't be able to understand human speech."

However, Hagrid still couldn't bear it, and in his opinion, it was nothing short of abuse.

"Shall I come, then?" Harry looked at Hagrid. It's impossible to say that he didn't have that idea at all, but he chose to respect Hagrid's wishes.

"Can you?" Hagrid looked at him uncertainly.

Harry certainly didn't dare to pack the ticket: "You can try, and if it's me, then you'll have to listen to me." You can't spoil it anymore, or it won't listen to me at all. ”

"Then you can try it." Hagrid nodded helplessly.

Harry took the book and looked through it, and was surprised to find that many of the ways to train a dragon required the participation of potions and charms. The way it works is similar to domesticating a large dog.

It looks like it's going to be a big job.

When he had finished reading the book, he snatched the feeding rights from Hagrid. And he asked Hagrid to swear by Dumbledore that he would never secretly feed Noble.

Hagrid's face flushed with rage, and he swore an oath as he gritted his teeth.

After doing this, he returned to the castle and wrote a letter to Hedwig to send to the potions shop in Diagon Alley to buy the herbs for the dragon attractant.

Dragon attractant is a kind of magic potion that has a great attraction to dragons, and the way to boil it is not difficult, in fact, it can be classified as a herbal medicine, and only some basic medicinal materials such as mutton fat, flavor-enhancing grass, and the skin of a two-horned snake can be used...

On Sunday night, Harry looked at Noble, who was dying, rubbing his hand, and finally took out the cooked food and delivered it to it.

Dragons are not a strong species, and in their infancy, they can only survive on their mothers. It is only at this time that the relationship can be built well in order to gradually eliminate its wildness.

Hagrid watched from the sidelines, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Noble was hungry, and his tears were about to fall out.

"Don't worry, Hagrid, it's not abusing it." Harry reassured, "On the contrary, proper domestication is a sign of true love for it."

No training is required, only an endless stream of food requirements are livestock. ”

As he spoke, there was a knock on the window of the hut, and a dusty barn owl with a letter in his mouth knocked on the door with his talons on the eaves.

"Oh, Harry, open the window for me." Hagrid said, Harry and Noble standing between him and the window.

"Okay." Harry stood up and opened the window to take the owl's letter.