Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend. Thinking of Mrs. Pince's angry appearance, Hagrid decisively gave in.
But he will never believe these non-professional books again.
"Just tear the chicken that you just killed into pieces and feed it. Don't feed it liquid food. Even its mother can't do that." With expectant eyes, Aini gave the answer that lived up to expectations.<
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Hagrid slapped his forehead hard. He actually forgot that dragons have no milk and fell into the trap of these black-hearted booksellers.
Pulling out the foot that was stuck in geography, Hagrid thanked Aini gratefully and went out to process the chicken.
The four people in the room could still hear Hagrid muttering something, plucking out hair and then muttering something.
The sound sounded like it was coming from his back molars. Although Hagrid had his back to them outside the window, it didn't stop them from picturing Hagrid's gnashing of teeth.
"Ani, why can such wrong things be published?" The little witch collapsed. In her understanding, the records in the book are the truth and the standard for her understanding of the world.
Now she feels that her worldview is about to collapse. How can the things in the book be wrong?
"Well...Hermione, actually you can read the novel..." Aini was speechless. The little witch mentioned the books she had read, including a complete set of British middle school and primary school textbooks, Encyclopedia Britannica, and Hogwarts textbooks for all grades.
Historical readings, more orthodox biographies...
She rarely reads leisure and entertainment books. It can be said that most of Hermione's knowledge of the world comes from books. Even her catchphrases are "The book says..." and "I saw it in the book."
..." Wait.
In addition, she is too young and has very little experience. This is the first time she has encountered a situation where she almost did something bad by following the method in the book.
"But, this book, "Raising Dragons for Fun and Profit", shouldn't it be a reference book?" The little witch said sobs, tears falling down.
Hagrid walked in with the chicken and glanced at the three men suspiciously, as if they had done something heinous.
It’s really pitiful that the little girl is crying with her faith collapsed.
"Hermione, the records in the book are not necessarily facts." Looking at the two "useless men" who were at a loss, Ani advised the little witch: "Calm down, in fact, the methods in this book
It can’t be said to be wrong.”
"Why? Didn't you say that this would cause harm to the fire dragon?" Although she was a little skeptical, but after hearing that the knowledge in the book was not wrong, the little witch stopped crying and looked at Aini hopefully.
Seeing this, Ani gave up the idea of taking this opportunity to change Hermione's mind and stop her from being superstitious about books.
Anyway, she will figure it out in the future, sooner or later. It is more important for her not to cry anymore.
"Hermione, fire dragons raised for profit will never live to see the end of their lifespan. Fire dragons are too dangerous, and the conditions for privately taming fire dragons are uneven. In order to prevent fire dragons from getting out of control, most of the farmed fire dragons die soon after they enter adolescence.
Will be slaughtered."
"Using brandy and chicken blood to feed the fire dragon will greatly shorten its breeding cycle, which was correct for the dragon farmers at that time." Aini silently swallowed another reason.
Catalytic dragon-raising method, well, let’s call this method of dragon-raising.
Most of the books that record orthodox dragon-raising methods are classified as banned books. On the contrary, books that promote dragon-raising methods such as "Raising Dragons for Recreation and Profit" are allowed to be sold openly, and it is difficult for the Ministry of Magic to break away.
Perhaps all of this is fueled by the Ministry of Magic, which allows them to gain greater profits. Sometimes they even deliberately let go of those who raise dragons, and wait until the fire dragons grow up to pay them back.
The father of a certain Hufflepuff third year did this.
"But these fire dragons are so pitiful." The little witch couldn't bear the thought of the fire dragons being ripened and slaughtered.
"Hermione, that was a long time ago. That book was older than Principal Dippet, and what you may not know is that he was 355 years old when he died. You see, we are feeding this now.
"Already knowing the reason for Hermione's crying from Harry, Hagrid deliberately placed the plate on the table, making a loud noise.
By the way, I mentioned Principal Dippet for a moment. Hagrid had absolutely no respect for Dumbledore's predecessor.
Although Hagrid looks tall and thick, he is quite good at coaxing children.
When he said this, Hermione took it for granted that Aini's description was a relic in the pile of old papers, and began to watch Norbert eat with relish.
The little guy was born not long ago, his ferocious bone spurs have not yet grown, and his movements are a little stiff, which makes him look a little cute.
This made Aini breath a sigh of relief and decisively shut up, not continuing the topic. If the whole world raised dragons like Hagrid, the price of dragon parts would probably increase five times.
Perhaps only the black dragons in the Hebrides are the happiest.
Thinking of this, Ani feels a little ashamed. He has never been to the Hebrides since Tom was weaned. Let's go see them this weekend.
Several people in the room subconsciously looked at Aini, and the smile that caught their eyes seemed to bring them beach and sunshine.
"Hey~" Norbert yelled crisply. He didn't eat any meat. He grabbed his feet and crawled over. He jumped hard on Aini's chest, but as soon as he left the table, he fell straight onto his lap.
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I didn’t care when I was stung, I crawled two steps and dug my little head towards the place where the dog likes to smell the most.
Ani quickly picked up Norbert, he would be dead if you let you play like this.
"Harry, Ron, Hermione, let's go, it's time to have dinner." Ani stood up and handed the dragon back to Hagrid, who was a little jealous.
"What do you want to have for dinner? I'll bring it over for you." Looking at Hagrid's look, a mere meal was obviously not enough to make him leave Xiaolong and go to the auditorium. "Maybe I'll send them over first and take a look at the kitchen."
What have you bought? Let’s have a drink together when we come back.”
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"That's a good idea." Hagrid's eyes lit up. He was already a drunkard, or there was no giant who didn't like drinking. But looking at Norbert, Hagrid still reluctantly rejected the proposal.
"Sorry, Ani. I have to stay awake, and I have a little guy to take care of."
Aini, who knew everything he could do, immediately led the little wizards back to the castle. He wanted to go to the auditorium to have dinner with them, but was blocked by Snape who came in a hurry.
Snape led Ani to the office on the basement floor two or three minutes later.
In fact, Aini has always been curious. How did Snape achieve the effect of trotting even though he walked smoothly?
After entering the door, you will see a wall of shelves lined with bottles and jars of different sizes. The contents fully prove a potion master's ability to attract money.
To use a Muggle word, these Snape's little darlings are priceless.
But Ani has always believed that even if Snape is not a potions master or even a wizard, with his unusual aesthetics, he can definitely make a lot of money by opening a haunted house in the Muggle world.
Before Ani could feel any more emotions, Snape hurriedly closed the door and eagerly led Ani into the suite.
It is not a bedroom as you imagined, but a huge space of more than 300 square meters.
This is obviously the place where Snape usually refines potions. Dozens of worktables are arranged among them. Many cauldrons are still bubbling, but the air in the room is very refreshing and there is no strange smell.
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Ani thought that Snape had come up with new research results. Just as he was about to walk towards the workbench, he was dragged into a corner by Snape.