Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Hagrid's excessive indulgence made Ivan a little tired, because his plan to brush up on his favors was seriously frustrated.

Under his diligent feeding, Norbert still looked arrogant and violent at the beginning, except that he grew to the size of half a table.

In order to brush his favor, Ivan can be said to have exhausted methods, including but not limited to bathing Norbert, shoveling shit, feeding, etc...

He even caught and grilled fish personally. After the operation of this skewer, the good feelings were not brushed much, and the level of barbecue cooking was improved a lot.

In the column of system knowledge and theory, a second-level skill called cooking was added, and Ivan secretly added a stimulating potion to enhance taste, and for a while, grilled fish became Noble's favorite. food.

Except for the routine house demolition, Norbert spends most of his time leisurely lying next to the fire, waiting for Ivan to cook the fish, then lazily opening his mouth, waiting for Ivan to automatically prepare the food. Bring it to your lips.

After holding soft for several times, Ivan couldn't bear it and decided to get something hard!

Otherwise, as Norbert grew bigger and bigger, Ivan would doubt whether he could subdue it.

......

"Clear water is like a spring!"

On a sunny afternoon, when Norbert was happily burning his home, Ivan slammed into it with clear water like a spring.

The stream of water that appeared out of thin air directly hit Norbert's dragon face, and the bear child, who had not been hit since his birth, was directly stunned, and the flame that was spit out of his mouth was extinguished in his mouth before it expelled.

"Oh~" Noble, who felt that his authority had been challenged, uttered a naive dragon moan after a brief period of bewilderment, and then rushed towards Ivan with a flick of his tail.

Ivan swung his magic wand freely, and the wooden board underneath cracked and deformed and jammed Norbert's limbs. Then Ivan activated the torn sheets into hemp rope and tied the big mouth that was about to breathe fire.Then use the deformed collar to contain its destiny neck...

Noble, who was originally extremely fierce, now has no deterrent power besides flapping his wings in place.

Ivan rolled up his cuffs and stepped forward.

"Let you breathe fire! Make you tear up furniture! Make you picky eaters! Make you grow so fast... Make you sleep..."

Ivan vented all his anger over the past half month, and punched Norbert’s head with punch after punch. Fortunately, because he was not born long, Norbert’s body was still crumpled and thick. Although Ivan's punch was a bit painful, it was still acceptable.

After some venting, Ivan stopped panting, while Norbert was wronged and flapped his wings, not understanding why he was suddenly beaten.

Soothed a little, Ivan was ready to try the "Dragon Breeding Manual" that he had read before, while Hagrid was away, and the techniques for taming young dragons were on it.

The first step is to establish authority!

At least let the dragon trainer not be linked to food in the eyes of the fire dragon, it is best to let it understand that it is in the position of obedient.

Generally speaking, when the two sides meet each other and the fire dragon is afraid to retreat, the authority is initially established.

Ivan did as soon as he thought of it, and immediately stared at him who couldn't move.

Even to improve his ferocity, Ivan grinned deliberately, but after staring for a few minutes, Ivan's eyes were so sour, and Norbert was still the same.

Could it be that what went wrong?

Ivan tilted his head and looked at the mirror that was not far away. Through the mirror, Ivan saw what he looked like at this time. It didn't seem to be vicious at all, even inexplicably cute?

Ivan sighed, it's not his fault to be handsome...

In response, Ivan had to use the Transformation Curse to temporarily create a two-handed sword more than one meter long and held it high in the air.

Of course, the two-handed sword is just a look, it's actually completely hollow inside, otherwise Ivan wouldn't be able to hold it.

But Nober didn't know this, watching Ivan's figure holding a huge sword getting closer, desperately trying to struggle, and creaking the floor that bound his limbs.

Ivan deliberately slowed down the speed of walking, killing Norber's irritable temperament. When Ivan walked in front of him, when Ivan hesitated whether to cut, Norber decisively admitted it...

Ivan nodded in satisfaction, put down the pretending giant sword, and then he can gradually train Norbert's obedience.

Thinking that he had been so diligent for so long and had nothing to gain, Ivan was furious. If he knew that this went well, why should he be a shit shovel officer for so many days.

"Noble, get down..."

A few hours later, Ivan, who was a safe distance away, gave orders to the young dragon not far away. Norbert reluctantly got down and then Ivan threw the grilled fish on the table over.

Norbert ate the fragrant grilled fish and slammed his mouth depressedly. Although the rope on his mouth had been untied, Norbert was wise not to attempt to burn the demon in front of him with fire.

Because the previous failures told him that the demon in front of him had mastered the farthest distance it could breathe fire, not only was it useless, but he would also suffer various punishments.

Seeing Norbert obeyed the order and started to eat the food he gave, Ivan's heart was full of accomplishment. It is worthwhile that he practiced the same instruction all afternoon...

Seeing that the sky was almost the same, Ivan estimated that Hagrid was about to return, and waved his wand to lift the transformation curse that bound Norbert's limbs.

Norbo stayed where he was, and he didn't look like he had rushed up violently before, because the two-handed sword that was more than one meter long was quietly placed within Ivan's reach.

Sure enough, just two minutes after Ivan lifted the curse, fangs screamed outside the hut, followed by the sound of pushing the door, and Hagrid's big face with a weird beard appeared in front of the door. .

"Ivan, how is Norbert today?" Hagrid asked casually.

Ivan was about to answer when he saw Norbert suddenly seemed to have been beaten with blood, his limbs and wings flopped towards Hagrid, the long eyes of the goose egg were full of tears of grievance, as if he had been bullied outside. The cub returned to its mother's embrace.

"Oh, Norbert, good boy," Hagrid experienced this treatment for the first time, and he couldn't even believe it. He only noticed the big teardrops dripping from the corner of Norbert's eyes and the bruises on his face. Something is wrong.

"You hit it, my God, it's still a baby without a full moon!" Hagrid stretched out his hand and touched Norbert's fangs head, very distressed.