Looking at the longing and aggrieved eyes of his dragon cub, Aini used magic power to drag Maomao and Phoenix up, and hugged Norberta's head with his free hands.
Even though he didn't use the methods of unscrupulous dragon breeders to induce ripening, the original little boy is now strong enough to sit on Mr. Arthur's car.
However, compared with Lu Wei's growing size, Norberta wishes he could grow faster and faster, so that he can perform a dragon's claws on a dog's head as soon as possible and gain three times the happiness.
But when facing Aini's tenderness, Norberta wished she could shrink herself a little smaller, and then a little smaller.
Unfortunately, with the length of Aini's arms, it was already the limit for hugging its big head. The little dragon could no longer curl up into that warm embrace and fall into the most peaceful sleep leisurely like before.
"Hush, hush!"
Norberta panted with all her strength, just wanting to breathe in more of the breath that her nose was craving for.
Even though the little dragon's sense of smell has become worse and worse as it has been tempered by the magic fire, it will never forget the smell of Aini.
Fox and Tom lay on Ani's head, looking dissatisfied at the big head on Ani's chest, ready to start fighting for favor at any time.
But after hearing the eager and disappointed whimpering below, the two little ones shrank back together, slid down Aini's hair obediently, and ran away to play.
Oh, he even cried. Forget it, just give Aini to it for a while.
Looking at the two little ones rolling in a ball behind him, Aini couldn't help but smile knowingly. Being with these friends made him feel at peace in his heart at all times.
But looking back at Xiaolong, who was trying to endure and not turn into a slug, he felt more tenderness and emotion in his heart.
What the fire dragon sprayed out from crying was not some kind of liquid, but different kinds of magic fire. Looking at Norberta's sad look, she might have wanted to burst into tears. The reason why she forced herself to endure it was because she didn't want to hurt Ani. .
"Norbeta, do you want to become smaller?" Aini touched the big head in his arms and took the wand in his hand.
Transforming a powerful magical creature like a fire dragon is still a bit difficult.
"What?"
Norberta screamed in confusion, but the expected dragon roar turned into a sheep's cry, and her body fell lightly into the warm and familiar embrace.
"What!"
The sheep brayed again, but this time it only meant contentment and joy.
Aini caressed the soft little lamb in his arms. Although it would have been easier to shrink Norbert directly, softness and cuteness were king.
After petting the lamb, Aini remembered that he hadn't said hello to Hagrid yet, but as soon as he raised his head, he found...
There are not just two little jealous jars playing around here, there is also an oversized one in front of you.
"It's still cuter as it is." Hagrid complained angrily. Norberta looked docile in Aini's arms, as if a sheep was its true form.
Well, children are naturally more casual when facing their parents, and it's normal to be polite when friends come over.
Hagrid comforted himself in his mind like a hypnosis. Thinking about Norberta's usual interactions with him, he wished he could shed a handful of bitter tears on the spot.
"What are the arrangements for now?" Aini asked Hagrid seriously.
He had no choice but to hold back a little, or he was afraid that he would burst out laughing. The way Hagrid looked now was so interesting. Underneath his fierce and rough appearance, the big man had a purer heart than most people. It's like being a child sometimes.
Ani suddenly thought that if the lifespan of a giant is used as a standard, Hagrid's age of more than 60 years is indeed not considered old.
In fact, no one knows how many years the giants can live at most. They are not a friendly race. Since the Dark Ages, no giant has ever died.
If Hagrid lives long enough, maybe Grawp can break this record.
"Is it okay to stay in the cabin? I have prepared a lot of vines for you." Hagrid wiped a handful on his face and turned his attention to the evening party.
"Of course, after running around for a few days, I have already missed your craftsmanship." Aini smiled happily. He was very lucky to have such a friend. Even though Hagrid usually behaved carelessly, he was very attentive to his friends and could always help them. Touch you inadvertently.
Not everyone can remember your taste preference. If you do, please cherish it.
Ani cherishes his friendship with Hagrid. Now that he has the ability to protect himself, in the second grade, it is time to do something for his friends.
He gently placed Norbeta in the nest, and under Ani's gentle caress, the already sleepy little dragon fell into a deep sleep.
But even in his sweet dream, the little guy was still biting Aini's robe, for fear that he would run away while he was asleep.
After placing Norberta down, Ani took off the magic bag, and the robe broke away from his body and draped over Norberta's body.
The whole set of movements was very familiar and smooth, as if it had been practiced thousands of times.
Well, that's actually the truth. I'm afraid the thing Aini bought the most since he was a child was clothes. In the basement of his Dorset home full of magical animals, I can't tell you how many coats like this were left behind.
Because of this, in Diagon Alley, Mrs. Witt from the Extraordinary Clothing Store is the one who is most familiar with him.
Speaking of home, Ani missed Newt and Tina a little. They were in Spain when they communicated the day before yesterday and wanted to go to Barcelona to join in the fun.
Let’s hope the little babies Newt takes with him don’t cause trouble at the Olympics.
"Have a sweet dream, baby." With a final kiss on the lamb's head, Ani transformed Norberta back to her original form.
Recalling Meow Phoenix who was having fun, two figures, one large and one small, left the Dragon Valley quietly.
"How are you doing?" Hagrid was chatting while blocking a tree branch blocking his way. For his height, the leafy Forbidden Forest was not a good place for a walk.
"It's not bad. I went to Egypt twice and stayed in Geneva for about ten days. Everything goes well. How about you?" Aini stroked the soft baby in his arms, his posture was much more leisurely than Hagrid.
Some of the branches that annoyed Hagrid couldn't reach Aini at all, and those that could be scraped automatically gave way to the side as he moved forward.
"I patrol the woods every day and help Professor McGonagall collect the things on the list. The daily expenses of this castle are a lot of money." Hagrid said as he leaned down and used his big palm-like hands like shovels to lift from the ground. A plant was dug out.
After fidgeting with the pink flowers with his hands, the big man opened his clothes and stuffed them into his arms.
"The price of wild fresh food is much higher than that of farmed products. There are a lot of these things in the Forbidden Forest. If you ask me, those annoying school directors should be separated, especially Malfoy. Everyone knows that he is a man who uses money to get away with money. Death Eaters of Sin.”
Talking about this made Hagrid furious. He wanted to press every Death Eater's head into his chest and show them what color their hearts were.
