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0034 Raising dragons for profit

"Ani, you are still young, and you still have a lot of time to squander. Even so, the Philosopher's Stone still has a great attraction for you. What's more, for a person who can only survive, but still hopes for eternal life." Dumbledore

Some lamented that Tom was extremely talented, but unfortunately he embarked on a path destined to backfire.

"The two of us never wanted to hide anything from each other. We knew each other's purpose and each other's bottom line..." Dumbledore's tone became a little more angry when talking about the game between the two.

"But this is Hogwarts after all, and the risk Tom takes is too great." Ani had a hard time understanding Voldemort's thoughts. Anyway, it was absolutely impossible for him to walk into the enemy's lair in front of the enemy.<

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"What's the risk? I never expected to be able to kill him easily. My goal is to gain some Slytherin authority. Of course, it would be great to let Tom reveal more secrets."

"But Quirrell..." Ani paused, yes, what does Quirrell's life and death have to do with Voldemort?

Obviously, Dumbledore's bottom line is his students, while Voldemort's bottom line is the Sorcerer's Stone. As long as the Sorcerer's Stone is real, nothing else matters.

The worst case scenario is to return to Albania or somewhere else and continue to accumulate strength while living on the last breath.

This is a naked conspiracy, a huge gamble between two people who are at the top of the world in different aspects.

Dumbledore wanted to pry into Voldemort's secrets and obtain Slytherin's authority. Of course, it would be better if he could let Tom calm down for a while.

The bet is the Sorcerer's Stone. Dumbledore believed that even if he gave Voldemort a chance, he could still keep the Sorcerer's Stone in his hands. This was the confidence of the greatest white wizard in the world.

Voldemort wanted the Philosopher's Stone to pry into the secret of eternal life. Of course he knew that Horcruxes could not truly give people eternal life, otherwise where would the creator of the forbidden magic be?

He believes that the bet is his own life, and he is also confident that no one can really kill him.

In this way, it seems that the only injured person is Quirrell. If Mr. Poor Man knew about the tacit understanding between Voldemort and Dumbledore, his expression would probably be comparable to that of a dog abandoned by his owner in a dog meat restaurant.

Under Fox's control, a few little guys turned a blind eye to the dull atmosphere between the two wizards.

Lulu, a bird and snake, is wrapped around Aini's finger like a juggler, holding its own tail in its mouth. It spins rapidly by constantly adjusting its body shape.

During this period of time, Tutu, who had been living with his fellow tribesmen in the Forbidden Forest, exchanging information with the two Bowtruckle tribes, finally ran back yesterday in a haggard shape, with his forehead on Aini's fingertips, and he playfully dragged Tom

eyelids, letting it look directly at the spinning Lulu.

Soon, with the joint efforts of the Tulu duo, Tom seemed to have two vortexes in his pupils, and he even walked with a limp.

Seeing the little kitten that usually competed with me for the advantageous terrain, Fox was playfully circling around Aini under the teasing of the two little cats. Fox, who was enjoying Aini's arms to himself, screamed unkindly.

Then its exclusive happiness ends.

Aini gently knocked on the little heads of Tutu and Lulu, then sadly picked up Tom, whose eyes were still spinning, and pressed the bridge of his nose.

Being squeezed aside by the kitten again, Fox felt dissatisfied and wanted to scream, but then he felt a trace of magic overflowing. He quickly turned his neck to the side, and a thin stream of fire spurted out.

"Bang!"

"Oh, what a good boy with energy."

Ignoring the sparks on his beard, Hagrid picked up the newborn fire dragon and wanted to give it a kiss from "mother".

Then Norbert kissed "Mom" in advance.

Still the kind that doesn’t let go.

"I have relayed Charlie's words to Hagrid a long time ago. Fire dragons are ferocious creatures that are difficult to tame." Ron complained to Harry and Hermione while pulling Harry up to help.

But then he was stopped by Aini.

"Don't worry, don't come forward. The little guy likes Hagrid very much. This is a rare family recognition scene. We can just watch quietly."

"Is it really okay?" Harry asked with some uncertainty, looking at the little dragon dangling from Hagrid's nose.

"This is the nature of the fire dragon." Aini watched the parent-child interaction with interest, "After the fire dragon breaks out of its shell, it will usually try its best to spray flames at the adult dragon waiting nearby."

To be honest, the giant's body is really enviable. Although he was just born, Norbert also sprayed out magical flames. However, relying on the support of magical power, the sparks stubbornly stayed on Hagrid's beard, but in addition to bringing...

No neon light effects, no harmful effects at all.

"This is to declare your potential and tell your parents that you are an excellent cub. The same goes for biting Hagrid. For an adult dragon, this is no different from a child acting like a baby."

"Norbert's teeth don't look very sharp either." Ani had a high degree of trust in the hearts of the young wizards. Ron, who was no longer worried, realized that Norbert had been hanging on Hagrid's nose for a minute.

But Hagrid didn't even break the skin.

The two boys moved forward eagerly, their four eyes glowing. This was a dragon. Maybe they would never have this opportunity again in their lifetime to be able to hold a dragon with their own hands.

After stopping the two people from seeking death, Aini knew how Ron was bitten in the original work.

If Hogwarts hadn't paid for all the medical expenses during school, just the follow-up treatment for the fire dragon bite would have dug a big hole in the Weasley family's finances.

After playing selflessly with the little dragon for a while, Hagrid remembered that he should feed it something, picked up the half-full brandy bottle and walked out.

After a period of panic, Hagrid returned to the hut with the filled bottle. The mouth of the bottle exuded a strange smell of strong liquor and blood.

"Hagrid, don't give this to Norbert." Ani slapped his head and forgot about this incident.

Hagrid scratched his head and took out a tome, "That's right? It says here, 'After hatching, feed a bucket of brandy and chicken blood mixture every half hour.'"

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With a look of helplessness, Ani grabbed the book that was almost close to his face and turned it over, revealing the words "Raising Dragons for Recreation and Profit" written in the same color as Jin Gallon.

"This is a method used by unscrupulous dragon trainers to control fire dragons. This creature itself has little resistance to alcohol. Drinking alcohol since childhood will make the fire dragon more addicted to alcohol, which is more conducive to the control of dragon owners."

"Chicken blood contains very few nutrients and can forcefully ripen the fire dragon, allowing it to enter youth faster."

Hagrid and others felt that their minds were full of questions. Did Aini make a slip of the tongue? Although we are not very educated, we also know that the more nutritious the things used to accelerate ripening, the better?

"Bah!"

Seeing the doubts of several people, Aini was about to explain, when the little guy who had climbed up to his collar took the opportunity to stick his head into his mouth...

After running out the door and spitting a few times, Aini stuffed Norbert into Hagrid's arms.

"Normally, the baby dragon will live with its parents for at least 3 to 5 years, and the mother dragon will provide it with plenty of food. For example, the Hebridean black dragon has a long growth period, and the infancy period of some newborns can exceed 10 years."
"Once the nutritional intake is insufficient, the body of the young dragon will think that it has lost the protection of the adult dragon, and will squeeze the potential from the blood, causing it to enter youth early."

"This is the fire dragon's instinctive emergency response after encountering an accident. It causes huge damage to them, and this damage is irreversible. It not only weakens the potential in adulthood, but also greatly shortens life span."

Listening to the unheard of uncommon knowledge, the three little ones couldn't help but marvel at Aini's erudition.

Only Hagrid spat at the tome with an annoyed look on his face, grabbing it and trying to tear it into pieces.

"Irma Pince."

Hearing Aini spit out a name, Hagrid's face froze. He silently wiped the drool on the cover with his sleeve and put the book back on the shelf.

Hermione∑(っ°Д°;)っ

Suddenly I no longer want to fall asleep with my arms around a book!


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