Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Looking at the big cat with its big head rubbing against Newt's arms, Wayne's eyes widened.

"Where did you get this Zouwu? I've never seen it before."

Newt smiled dotingly and took out a cat teaser. Now it was Zouwu's turn to widen his eyes. Following Newt's instructions, he put on the reins obediently and stood in front of the carriage.

"I just brought this back last month. It's the offspring of an old friend of mine."

"Is it the one you met in Paris?" Wayne had heard Newt talk about his "glorious days". When he was fighting against Grindelwald in Paris, he relied on a Zouwu to escape from the French Ministry of Magic with Tina.

Well, it was also an illegal entry.

"Yes, this little guy is too naughty. When I went to see an old friend not long ago, it asked me to teach it for a few years and send it back when it is sensible and stops making trouble."

Wayne touched the shining fur of Zouwu with envy.

Relying on the affinity of magical animals, the little Zouwu did not resist, but shook its head comfortably.

"If you have such good things in the future, please contact me, and I can also help teach it."

Newt didn't dare to respond. If he was left with Wayne, who knows what kind of personality he would develop.

He knew Wayne's way of raising magical animals very well.

It's just one word - free-range.

Except for helping some little guys control their weight, the rest are not taken care of, and they can do whatever they want.

The iron-eating beast now takes a walk every day after eating, and then basks in the sun, and doesn't turn over for a long time.

The stomach of the Niffler, who gave him a headache, was full of gold coins, and he could hardly walk.

It was okay if he met an animal with a good character, because they were sensible, just like those unicorns.

But if he met a naughty one, with Wayne's indulgence, the Zouwu could tear down the school, and he could still laugh and applaud behind.

"Let's hurry up first, it's more than a thousand miles away from the Fire Dragon Sanctuary." Newt avoided the topic and got into the carriage first.

Wayne pouted and followed closely.

Like the carriage to Beauxbatons last time, this carriage was also cast with a traceless extension spell, with four bedrooms and two living rooms.

However, Wayne and Newt did not go to the bedroom to rest, but drank tea and chatted in the living room.

Zouwu is very fast, even if it is a journey of 2,000 kilometers, it only takes one morning at most.

Newt also said the main purpose of asking Wayne to go with him this time.

"You know, I'm not very good at dealing with people..." Newt said embarrassedly, "So I hope you can help me deal with those staff members, and I will only be responsible for the fire dragon part."

Wayne pulled the corner of his mouth, isn't this just for him to be a mouthpiece?

Although it sounds absurd, it is indeed a very deadly problem for Newt.

The old man with social phobia met a group of strangers, not to mention the workHe did it, and it was considered good if he didn't run away.

Finally, the boy agreed.

Near noon, the Zouwu entered the Carpathian Mountains, and the reserve was located in this endless mountain range.

Newt took out a compass and directed the Zouwu to adjust the direction. Half an hour later, they came to a valley and the Zouwu lowered the altitude.

Wayne looked down and saw that some wizards had noticed their arrival and were waiting in the wide open space.

When the two got off the carriage, a middle-aged man and a red-haired young man came up to them. Both of them were very strong and had dark skin.

The middle-aged man had a scar on his face, and the red-haired young man had a fiery red scar on his arm.

"You are Mr. Scamander, right?" The middle-aged man forced a smile: "I am Paul Sutter, the head of the Fire Dragon Sanctuary, and the one next to me is Charlie Weasley."

Newt just lowered his head, but his eyes looked at Wayne madly.

Wayne had no choice but to step forward and say: "Hello, I am Wayne Lawrence, Mr. Scamander has this personality, please don't mind."

"You should have received the notice sent by the British Ministry of Magic. Mr. Scamander and I will be responsible for this mission."

Paul Sutter nodded hesitantly: "I did receive it, but I didn't expect that your age..."

"You don't have to worry about these, and the Ministry of Magic will never let me die." Wayne didn't want to explain too much.

"Satter, don't worry." The red-haired young man smiled and said, "Mr. Lawrence is a genius, oh, not like me, a little wizard who is countless times more talented than me."

"He has obtained two second-level Merlins. Such a precious talent, the Ministry of Magic will not mess around."

Satter looked at Wayne in surprise, and his worries also dissipated a lot.

The red-haired young man stretched out his hand and said cheerfully: "Hello, I am Charlie Weasley, George and Fred's brother. My family often mentions you. Now I finally meet you in person."

Wayne also stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands vigorously: "Just call me Wayne. I have seen your photos at the Burrow. You are much stronger than in the photos."

Charlie smiled bitterly, "After staying here for three years, you can only become like this."

"By the way, last weekend should be Quidditch match day, did you go to watch it?"

"It happened to be Hufflepuff vs. Gryffindor. Unfortunately, you lost."

Charlie smacked his lips helplessly.

......

With Charlie's relationship, everyone can get to know each other and have a basis for communication.

Sart and Charlie took the two out of the valley and came to a residential area with more than a dozen single-family houses. The people living in them are all dragon breeders in the reserve.

Knowing that Newt didn't like to be polite, Sartre didn't waste any time and directly introduced the current situation to the two of them.

"It's terrible. There are only three dragons in the reserve.Completely domesticated, they will not pose a threat to the lives of the contestants, and they will hold back at critical moments, but they are still far from seven. "

"If you want to prepare a backup dragon to prevent unexpected situations, you will need five more."

"What species are they domesticated?" When it comes to majors, Newt's social anxiety symptoms are also alleviated a lot.

Charlie replied: "Welsh Green Dragon, Swedish Short-nosed Dragon, Oriental Fireball."

Newt frowned slightly: "Oriental Fireball... Isn't it too dangerous? They are just a group of students. ”

Although all fire dragons are classified as 5X level dangerous, the threat level of fire dragons of different races is also different.

Like the Welsh Green Dragon and the Swedish Short-nosed Dragon, they are small dragons with a body length of between 18 and 22 feet, and their aggressiveness is also relatively weak.

They belong to the "moderate" among fire dragons.

But the Eastern Fireball is different. Its body size is not particularly large, about 25 feet, but the Eastern Fireball is also called the Lion Dragon. The temperature of its flame is higher than that of other fire dragons, and its flying speed and intelligence are also extremely high.

"No problem." Sartre assured decisively: "The tamed Eastern Fireball is extremely intelligent. We have communicated with it. It just so happens that it wants to go out and relax. Please don't worry."

"That's good." Newt nodded, "Then what is your taming goal? "

Hearing this, Sartre and Charlie's faces became a little embarrassed.

"Originally, two Swedish short noses and two Welsh green dragons were selected, but now... they are gone."

"Gone?" Newt was confused: "What do you mean, dead?"

"No." Charlie explained hurriedly, "It's just that there was a little trouble, and now the dragon breeders in the reserve are busy and exhausted."

Newt thought of something and asked: "Is it related to the rumored 'Dragon King'?"

Wayne noticed sharply that the faces of the two became even weirder.

Satre waved his hands stiffly, and it seemed very difficult to speak, but in the end he still told the truth: "In fact, it was a group of fire dragons courting, and the so-called 'Dragon King' was a powerful female dragon. I don't know why, she has a strong attraction to other fire dragons. ”

“In the past few days, several conflicts have broken out in the Fire Dragon Sanctuary. Even the fire dragons that were originally quite obedient have joined the courtship and completely ignored our commands.”

“So that’s how it is.” Newt understood everything and frowned.

If you want to tame a fire dragon, you must first solve the problem of its ‘estrus’.

It’s really a bit troublesome.

Wayne was not listening to the conversation between the few people. He came here to be Newt’s bodyguard and had no interest in the If You Are the One events held by these fire dragons.

Wayne was now thinking about how to bring Xiao Zouwu to his side.

Such a cute big cat is suitable to live in his box.

It just so happened that Newt didn’t bring a box this time, so he gave him a bigOperation space.

At this time, there were hurried footsteps outside the door, and the door was pushed open. A fully armed wizard rushed in: "Satter, it's bad, Stuart and Braga are besieging Luther, come and help!"

Satter and Charlie's face changed, and they quickly stood up, apologized, and rushed out with the people who just came in.

"Let's go and see, we should be able to help." Newt and Wayne chased after him.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Scamander." Charlie said, and he and Sartre rode on the flying broomstick and soared into the sky.

Wayne took out two brooms and handed one to Newt.

The Firebolt was still in Cedric's hand, but he also had a newly bought Nimbus 2002 and a 2001 bought last year.

Newt's flying skills are not bad. As a magical zoologist who lives in the wild all year round, flying brooms are their common means of transportation and means of survival. He quickly caught up with the two people in front.

Charlie introduced the situation of the three fire dragons.

"Stuart is a Peruvian venomous dragon, Braga is a native Romanian long-horned dragon, and as for Luther, it is a Hungarian tree peak and one of the most powerful dragons in the reserve."

"Is it also for courtship?" Newt asked.

Charlie nodded.

The few people flew all the way. The area of ​​the reserve is very large, and the nearby mountains are the habitats of fire dragons.

It is called a reserve, but in fact the main purpose is not to protect fire dragons, but to drive away the Muggles who come here, and at the same time prevent fire dragons from running around and causing trouble.

Generally speaking, dragon breeders will not get involved in the internal fights of fire dragons. This is thankless and may even be targeted by both sides.

But the situation is completely different now. If we don't care, there is a high probability of casualties.

That's why Charlie and his team are so busy now, and they have to ask Newt to help.

Ten minutes later, Wayne and his team arrived at the scene. In the valley not far away, three huge figures were flying in the air, making deafening roars.

Along with the roars, there were flames that were dozens of feet long.

One of the fire dragons was more than 50 feet long, which was the most conspicuous. Its wings and tail were covered with sharp barbs, its skin was particularly rough, and the flames it spewed were much farther than the other two fire dragons.

Although it was the besieged party, it actually had the upper hand.

This is the most dangerous Hungarian tree peak among all the fire dragons. It is huge, can resist and fight, has the most brutal temper, and has a strong sense of territory.

Near the fiercely fighting fire dragons, there are more than a dozen wizards riding brooms.

They cast a spell to stop the flames from spreading to the forest, and they also shot a few spells at the fire dragon to try to divert its attention, but they dared not get too close.

But this kind of harassment is not even a tickle for the fire dragon, which is covered with dragon scales and has a full magic resistance.

It's easy to say in the textbook, a fire dragonIt only takes a dozen well-trained wizards to subdue a dragon.

But the prerequisite is that the dozen people must cooperate tacitly, and the fire dragon cannot be in a frenzy.

Now the three fire dragons have already produced real fire, and large amounts of dragon blood have been spilled, which has further stimulated their wildness.

All these more than ten people rushed up to deliver two plates of after-meal snacks.

"Our goal is to protect the loser and not let the winner kill the winner, and then treat him." Sartre explained their work, and then joined the harassment team with Charlie.

"Wayne, you have to be careful of the Peruvian Venomous Fang Dragon's toxicity." Newt solemnly reminded, "This is their most terrible weapon. Look at the Hungarian tree peak, it doesn't dare to let it bite."

"I know." Wayne nodded, "There are really all kinds of dragons here."

"After all, it is the largest fire dragon habitat in Europe." Newt landed on the ground and took out various bottles and jars to prepare herbs.

"Don't be idle either. I'll make the dragon's healing potion, and you'll be in charge of the wizards."

Newt was not in a hurry to join the dragon breeders to harass the dragon. In this situation, it didn't make any difference whether he had one more or one less. What he needed to prepare was the aftermath.

"No, I have them all on me." Wayne smiled and took out a few bottles of potions, "They were all prepared for me by Gardevoir in advance."

Newt looked at the potions in the boy's hand with envy.

He suddenly felt that it was good to have a caring house elf.

However, ordinary house elves are not as versatile as Gardevoir, and they are good at alchemy and potions.

.......

This battle lasted from the afternoon to dusk. Newt's medicine had not been used yet, but Wayne's burn medicine had already treated two wounded.

They were all unlucky people who were swept by the fire dragon's random flames because of their poor flying skills.

Wayne suddenly understood why all these dragon breeders were so burly and dark-skinned. Charlie had only been here for two and a half years, but he had gone from being a handsome student council president to being dark and hard.

It would be strange if he could maintain good health if he was exposed to the wind and sun every day.

He wanted to take action, but was stopped by Newt.

At present, the situation can still be controlled. If he intervened rashly, it would only make people think that they looked down on others.

But the turning point will come soon.

At dusk, the sun set, and the afterglow of the sunset made it difficult for people to open their eyes. The dragon breeders put on sunglasses, but their vision was greatly hindered.

It has been several hours of concentration, and people will be careless.

Charlie squinted his eyes and absent-mindedly shot a spell.

But by chance, in order to avoid the flames of the poisonous dragon, the Hungarian tree peak turned and flew backwards, and the spell just hit his eyes.

The dragon's body is covered with dragon scales, and the eyes are the most vulnerable part of their bodies.

After being hit in the eye, Hungarian Tree Peak let out a shrill roar, decisively gave up the two giant dragon opponents, and flew towards Charlie.

"Charlie, run!" Sartre shouted.

Charlie quickly woke up and turned his broom to fly away without hesitation, but because the distance was too close just now and Shufeng was in a frenzy, the distance between the two was shrinking and he was about to catch up.

Newt's face also changed, "Let's go help!"

After saying that, he was about to take off in a hurry, but was stopped by Wayne.

"I'll do it."

After saying that, he took a deep breath under Newt's puzzled eyes, stretched out his finger and hooked it, and shouted:

"You... come here!"

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