The plot of Peeves x the Cornish Elf failed to develop well.
Although one is a prankster and the other also has elf in his name, it is obvious that Peeves and this guy are not compatible. Peeves, who was pinched several times by Hagrid, felt that his body was hollowed out, but for the first time It was so excited to experience this 'diarrhea-like' pleasure~
One of the disadvantages of being a ghost is that you basically have no chance to experience existence from the real world.
Especially Peeves, a half-ghost. Even the ghosts at Hogwarts don’t recognize Peeves as one of the ghosts. For hundreds of thousands of years, Peeves can only play alone. , even if he doesn't feel lonely, it is somewhat boring.
After witnessing several times Hagrid's brutal operation of crushing Peeves into a two-dimensional plane, Rove seemed to be able to convince himself to accept this outrageous setting. However, a new worry made him feel uneasy.
Rolf tugged on Harry's sleeve, "Harry, don't tell me that Neal will have to be squeezed by Hagrid later? This is too cruel, he is our little son."
"I really don't know how to do it specifically, but you can trust Hagrid. He likes magical creatures very much, especially those that are cool and handsome. Of course, thunderbirds are also included. I heard that a few years ago, Hogwart A pair of ptarmigans came here to lay their eggs temporarily, and Hagrid worked as their nanny for a while, but unfortunately there were no baby ptarmigans left in the forest."
"That's it." Rolf felt relieved, "But this is normal. The Thunderbird is a symbol of the sky and freedom. No wizard can force them to stay unless they want to. Lightning is because my grandfather saved his life. , and they got along very well, so Lightning set up his nest at my grandpa’s house, but you can’t see him all the time. Lightning often goes out to play and comes home when he’s tired.”
On the side, the remaining Cornish elves in the cage were secretly taken away by Peeves. Even though he was less than a foot tall, his strength was no less than that of an adult. The way he sneaked away looked like He was like a chicken thief, but no one stopped him. There wasn't much left anyway, so Peeves could just play with it if he liked it, as a reward for being tortured.
Harry's black dragonskin backpack contained Rolf's box. With a burst of crackling sparks and lightning, little Thunderbird Neil was carried out by Harry. Although there was a simulated sky environment in the box, it was made by magic after all. Phantom is not as good as the real world.
After taking his first breath of fresh air from the Forbidden Forest, Neil, who immediately became less excited, chirped excitedly. He jumped out of Harry's arms on his short legs and flapped his wings hard. After fluttering for a long time, he fell down at Hagrid's feet.
A huge shadow cast, and Neil raised his head curiously, and then raised his head higher and higher, until he lost his balance and fell to the grass. At this time, he finally saw Hagrid's face clearly.
Due to the unbearable humiliation of the Cornwall elf exploding one after another, Hagrid's face was inevitably stained with some splotches of debris. With that big furry face, if someone said that Hagrid eats children, they probably have it. Many people believe it.
The huge mountain-like shadow approached, and Hagrid knelt down and stretched out his hand.
The dumbfounded Neil looked at Hagrid motionless, as if he was frightened.
"What a cute little guy."
Hagrid gently scratched Little Neil's feathers with his fingers thicker than carrots, causing the blue fluffy ball to roll on the ground several times.
But the scene of running away did not appear. Instead, the little thunderbird carefully jumped forward after getting up, and then fluttered its wings and flew to Hagrid's finger, standing firmly.
"It seems Neil likes Hagrid very much."
Rolf, who was a little nervous a few seconds ago, breathed a sigh of relief. He nudged Harry with his elbow, his tone full of happiness.
"How can you really be happy that your little son is about to be abducted?" Harry looked at Rove strangely, "Are you sure this isn't for free?"
Neil, who was standing on Hagrid's finger, was raised in front of his face. The little thunderbird opened its mouth and happily pecked the scraps on Hagrid's face. Although the meat of the Cornish elf was not delicious, it couldn't stand it. This is hot, fresh ingredients, and it tastes good when adjusted.
Without any other help, Hagrid captured Neil's heart the moment they met. Perhaps it was Hagrid's power as the King of the Forbidden Forest that made Neil choose to hug him, or maybe it was Hagrid who embraced him. His special attraction to the eyes of magical creatures led them to choose to be their little brother even though they couldn't defeat him.
The arrogant bird son who burst into flames when Harry hugged him was obedient in front of Hagrid as if he were his own. Niall fluttered and flew and crawled to sleep on Hagrid's head. He held his head high and raised his chin proudly. Looking at Harry below, he kept chirping, as if telling his new eldest father: That little bastard down there, yes, that's him, he really likes to bully me, eldest father, hurry up Help me beat him and ruffle his hair.
But no one could understand the cute call. Hagrid took the little ptarmigan off its head and stuffed it into Harry's arms.
The crackling sound of electrical discharges appeared again. Compared with Hagrid, Neil's attitude was different. He didn't like this bad guy at all who came from time to time to mess up his feathers that he had finally combed. Although hagrid Lee would bring him some fresh meat strips every time, but was this Thunderbird the kind of person who could be easily bribed with food?
Anyway, this guy is not afraid of electricity, so Neil is certainly not polite at all.
While Neil was fighting with Harry with his butt stuck out, Hagrid's hand reached out again, his fingers pinched hard in the dancing electric light, and then he pulled hard!
The crackling lightning disappeared in an instant, and Neil, who immediately became sluggish, lowered his head and lay in Harry's arms. He had never experienced this feeling of emptiness in his body since he was born.
As Thunderbirds with their own nuclear power plant, a large part of their thunder and lightning comes from 'nature'. No matter how lavishly they use it, there is never a moment of exhaustion. As long as the output is not higher than the recovery, they are an infinite thunder and lightning. A perpetual motion machine, but since they cannot use magic power as efficiently as wizards, they cannot do this step by relying on their instincts.
A trace of jumping lightning appeared on Hagrid's fingertips. In Harry's field of vision, there was a dazzling blue-white light shining. Compared with the wizard's magic, the Thunderbird's magic was condensed countless times. In terms of quality, Generally speaking, the magic power in Harry's body at this moment is not as good as the magic power in Junior Neil's body. Only the magic power of the Awakener can compete, but the strange thing is that the magic power of Thunderbird cannot leave the body for a long time. Just like any other wizard.
"Harry, give me the dragon egg quickly, it will be gone soon."
Hagrid urged, and immediately, Harry took out a giant egg almost the size of Hagrid's head with blue tear lines from his backpack and handed it to Hagrid. Compared with the Soviet iron-belly dragon Norbert's The dragon egg is slightly smaller, but much more beautiful.
"True dragon type, pure blood dragon clan, Brontosaurus genus. This is the dragon type that I can find that is closest to the power of Thunderbird, the egg of Lanlong."
"This is the only one. It's hard to get the second one." Harry looked at Hagrid with some anxiety. "Professor Snape spent a lot of effort to ask someone to get it. It's worth six ounces." Elixir.”
"Are you sure, Hagrid?"
"This." Hagrid hesitated for a moment after taking the dragon egg, and then shook his head decisively: "Not at all, it all depends on luck."
As he spoke, he gently applied the essence white dots invisible to the naked eye on the dragon egg, blending the two into one.
Everyone's eyes were focused at this moment, staring at the dragon egg.
This somewhat hasty action seemed to come without any prior preparation, but Hagrid also told Harry that this was a matter of luck. Success or failure had nothing to do with preparation. With good luck, everything was possible. , bad luck, then don’t even think about it.
This is the case with Peeves There is no so-called theory or common sense in cultivation. There is no common sense at all, and there is no object for reference.
Everything can only be attributed to the vague luck and Hagrid's touch.
"It's done." Hagrid suddenly said loudly, "But..." This right-angle turn made Harry and Rolf swallow their cheers again.
".But it was only a little successful."
"What does this mean, Hagrid?" Harry asked confusedly.
"If there is no explosion, it means it is successful, but my intuition tells me that it is not enough."
He glanced at Neil, the little Thunderbird, whose body lit up with electric sparks again. It had only been ten seconds, but the magic power drained by Hagrid had already recovered a lot. In less than two minutes, Neil could be alive and kicking again. Electric Harry played.
"Is it not enough?" Harry lifted Neil up. Although he was still a little weak at the moment, Neil still raised his head and glared at Harry, then pecked Harry's face, leaving a red mark on it. print.
"should be."
Hagrid sat down. After putting the mist dragon egg on his lap, he took it out of his arms and grabbed a small handful of dried flowers of a certain plant and placed them in front of Neil. Neil, who originally only ate meat, He opened his mouth to eat without any objection, and finally lay comfortably in Hagrid's big hand.
"Give him some nutrition. When I first met the two thunderbirds, they would also give this to the baby thunderbirds. Although I don't know what the use is, it should be of some use to birds."
"Neal is still too young, and the dragon egg is bigger than him, but it doesn't matter, just come here a few more times and it will be fine."
Hagrid carefully touched Neil's feathers with his fingers, "Leave this little guy to me to take care of. It's okay to stay in the box all the time. You can come and see him whenever you have time."
"This little guy should also learn to fly. The Thunderbird babies I saw were able to fly around in the sky in less than two months. At four or five months old, they could follow their parents and fly away with them. go."
"How many months old is this little guy?" Hagrid looked at Rolf and asked him.
"When he was born about a month and a half ago, I taught him to fly when he was in the box. In another week, he should be able to learn it."
Rolf answered honestly, as Newt's grandson, he would never forget these basic matters.
"That's good. I'm afraid that someone will raise him without knowing anything. An eagle raised with chickens can't learn to fly. Remember, since you choose to be his parent, you must know what to do. Teach your children the necessary skills and you are responsible for them, this is not raising a pet.”
"I understand, Hagrid." Rolf nodded seriously. He had already made preparations when he took Neil away from Grandpa and Lightning. However, Hagrid's words were not in vain. Rove confirmed Hagrid's professionalism in the matter of magical creatures. Even though Hagrid was from a grassroots background and had not even completed the Hogwarts courses, magical biology is an empirical subject. Hagrid has experienced Got enough.
"Be obedient here at Hagrid, Neil."
Luofu put on his dragon leather gloves and gently touched Neil's little head.
Compared to his godfather Harry, Neil's attitude towards Rove is very good, not worse than that towards Hagrid, but now Rove can't stand the thunder and lightning overflowing from Thunderbird. Kung Fu has not yet been mastered, so touching is absolutely not allowed. Touching and falling is not an adjective, but a verb.
"Speak of it, Harry."
After entrusting Neil to Hagrid, Rolf turned to look at Harry, "Lanlong, if I remember correctly, it should be a dragon that lives in the east, right? Its habitat is the Spirit Peak?"
"Well, although Lan Long is ugly, I have no better way."
Harry grinned. To be honest, he was not very satisfied with the appearance of the mist dragon. This dragon, which is full of the aura of the Stitch Monster, can use the power of thunder and lightning. It is one of the "minority dragons" like the ice dragon. In the world of magical creatures, fire dragons have the most abundant types, with the most pure breeds and subspecies. They are the mainstream group of dragons. All the other minority dragon races combined are not enough to make up a fraction of the number of fire dragons.
"This guy is powerful enough, but too stupid. His flying speed is at a level that would embarrass the dragon clan. The number of times he hunts with his breath in the sky is far lower than the number of times he fights hand-to-hand on the ground, but that's it."
"It's enough. I hope Thunderbird can bring some good changes to him. Not to mention how much appearance and attributes will be increased, at least he can fly faster."
"To be honest, my favorite is the Huang'e dragon, but I can't get its eggs. The number is too small, and the cultivation period is too long. It takes a year or two for the eggs to hatch, and I can't afford to raise them. Sorry."
"There is something I forgot to mention." Harry patted Hagrid's arm and asked him: "How to prepare the hatching pool? Fire dragon eggs need magical flames, and thunder dragon eggs should need batteries?"
"How about I go get some power storage crystals?"
"There's no need for this." Hagrid waved his hand, "Speaking of which, this is Neil's child. Just let him hatch it."
As a mobile power bank, Thunderbird is naturally the best choice for this purpose.
"Let's go build a nest for Neil, and I'll take him to meet Norbert. They are both about the same age, so we should be able to chat easily."
"Who is Norbert?" Rolf asked with some confusion.
"A Soviet iron-belly dragon, but it was bewitched by Professor Dumbledore so that it cannot be seen from the outside. It is kept behind Hagrid's hut."
"Cool!"
Luo Fu, who was immediately refreshed, stood up quickly, "Can you take me to see it, Hagrid? I haven't seen the iron-belly dragon yet. I heard that he is the biggest among the fire dragons!"
"Of course." Hagrid nodded obediently, but still raised his finger in front of his mouth and said, "Just don't tell anyone else. It's not suitable for Norbert to show up now. The dragon breeding certificate hasn't been issued yet. I’m going to take the exam next month, and when I get the certificate, there will be no problem at all.”
Hagrid gave a thumbs up with a confident smile on his face.
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