Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 336 Semi-Abyssal Creature Cultivation
Today is destined to be a lively but also somewhat disappointing night. The Gryffindor lounge is packed with people staring at the door with piercing eyes. slipped away.

Ron was terrified of being asked questions, but his cheating old brothers would never let him go. Fred and George howled loudly, and half of the Gryffindor tower can hear.

The witty Ron quietly didn't turn the corner into the common room, but went straight and turned left into the Room of Requirement.

"The bed here is as soft as it is!"

A swoop threw himself on the bed, and after turning off the lights and counting the stars for almost an hour, he failed to hear someone slipping in quietly and snuggling under his warm quilt. Ron, who was a little depressed, rolled his eyes. Close your eyes, and when you open your eyes, the sky is dimly bright.

Hogwarts at five or six in the morning is memorable. The sun is still struggling to rise at the junction of the horizon and the sky. The morning light of dawn is still brewing, but a faint golden streak has appeared at the farthest end. Wire.

Breathing the damp and cold air with the smell of grass and mud, the spirit was also shaken.

A large number of people climbed from the window to the top of the building, and completed the process of going directly from the inside of the school to the outside of the school with a leap of faith. This straightforward route is a hundred times more convenient than any shortcuts.

Stepping on the dewy grass, Ron warmed up with a trot, and ran towards the Forbidden Forest.

To be exact, Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

The house made of stone has hardly changed. The only thing that has changed is probably the farmland next to Hagrid's house. In previous years, there were always pumpkins the size of a cart, potatoes the size of a watermelon, and carrots as thick as arms. When it comes to fresh vegetables, Hogwarts elves prefer Hagrid's farmland.

Pure natural and pollution-free, and nourished by the strong magic power of the Forbidden Forest, the crops grown here taste far better than other places, and they are more fresh, sweet and delicious.

But now, Hagrid has opened up a large area of ​​the already vast field. Instead of growing edible vegetables, there are huge herbaceous plants that are nearly two people tall and covered in red.

Donated by the fire dragons in the dragon farm, the dragon's blood grass that grows vigorously with dragon dung as fertilizer is a big treasure. This plant watered by dragon blood can promote the growth of fire dragons. Compared with the price paid by fire dragons, this thing Great value for money.

Not only can it speed up the blood regeneration speed of fire dragons, so that their safe blood collection per month can be increased by nearly 15.00%, but it can also shorten the growth cycle, even if it is only about [-]%, but it will take at least several decades for the youth to grow up. Dragon, that would save years too.

But this is the proud work of Professor Sprout, the only one in the world, there is no semicolon, relying on the sale of castrated dragon's blood grass, Hogwarts has more funds than in previous years Nearly 40.00%.

For a dragon training farm, every dragon that comes out of the slaughterhouse one year earlier means saving six to eight hundred gold Galleons a year. A medium-sized dragon training farm has at least fifty fire dragons, which means that it can save [-] to [-] gold galleons a year. Being able to save close to forty thousand Galleons would not be a small fortune for most people.

After Hogwarts got the dragon, the problem of funds is no longer a problem, and the dependence on the outside world has gradually begun to decrease. At least now, it will not be in a situation where funds are broken because of the bottleneck of the school board.

Little wizards spend astronomical amounts of resources on experiments and practical operations every year. Magic learning has never been a low-cost teaching method. It is no wonder that most magic schools use happy education. They focus on cultivating only those who are taught There are very few elite students who have seen it.

Ron, who trotted to the door of Hagrid's room, unfortunately didn't break a drop of sweat. The trot, which couldn't even be warmed up, could only warm up his shoes, but Ron wasn't worried that it would disturb Hagrid's dream if he came so early.

Hagrid got up even earlier than he did.

There were bursts of drowsy and sleepy puffing sounds from the dragon training grounds. Sleeping soundly would not happen here in Hagrid, although most people think that fire dragons need long sleep in order to grow up healthily, But Hagrid thought it was fart, life and movement, he got up with his fists in his hands every day before dawn, and then greeted those little darlings warmly.

For example - the half-blood giant throws over the shoulder and so on.

Holding the sleepy-eyed dragon's head was a back fall, and the dragon's tail crossed a semicircle in the sky, and then the scale-covered back fell heavily to the ground, and the sleepy little ones could only get up in mournful faces , aggrieved and helpless, followed behind the half-giant, obediently followed him to the square beside the black lake, began to practice the warm-up exercises that Hagrid specially made up for them, and roasted his own breakfast with fire. cooked.

If you don't want to eat roasted whole beef that turns into charred in the morning, you have to learn to control the heat.

This kind of all-round exercise has made all the fire dragons in Hogwarts' dragon training grounds capable of both civil and military skills. They can fly into the sky and become the overlord of the sky, and they can go into the kitchen to bake medium-rare steaks. This is amazing.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

A burst of excited dog barking made Hagrid, who was admiring the fire dragons doing their morning exercises, bow his head abruptly.

"What's the matter, boy, what did you find, Yaya?"

Hagrid rubbed Yaya's head with a big hand like a trash can cover. After more than a year of getting along day and night, the dog who used to pinch his tail and piss his pants when he saw a dragon now dared to go out with Hagrid. Much bigger.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Fang happily wagged his tail and circled under Hagrid's feet, then shook Hagrid's trouser legs, and pulled him to look back.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Hagrid's unchanging laughter was especially loud in this early morning. He took a big step two meters away and quickly walked towards the gate of the dragon training ground.

"Ron! You little bastard, hahahaha!"

Hagrid, who opened his hands, hugged Ron fiercely. He was already as high as his stomach, and the boy who was close to his chest had grown up a lot. Now he didn't have to bend over to hug him carefully.

"You little bastard can turn into a dragon! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Hagrid slapped Ron's back so loudly that a normal person would have broken twenty ribs from this slap.

"If you hug my neck like you hugged Nobeta"

Ron shuddered fiercely, his dragon transformation is much more handsome than the fire dragon, who knows if he will hit Hagrid's cuteness that is different from ordinary people
If something like cross-species reproduction is brought up, it is a crime to act sadly!Can't live in Azkaban until it goes bankrupt?

"Forget it. Hagrid, you better not mention this, I'm afraid, really"

"But!" Ron changed the subject, and looked up at him, breaking away from Hagrid's warm embrace, "Long time no see, Hagrid! Nice to see you!"

"Of course! Me too!"

Hagrid smiled heartily, but he was not good at expressing his feelings. He was a little flustered at the moment. After scratching his head incomprehensibly, Hagrid bent down mysteriously, and spoke in a low voice next to Ron's ear. : "I'll show you something good."

He also looked around a few times like a thief, and quietly led Ron to another road.

"Hmm~ Although I know I can't tell others casually, you and I can trust you, and it's thanks to you that I can do this."

"Come on, come with me."

He took Ron to a large building in the central area of ​​the dragon training field. In order to adapt to Hagrid's large size and to accommodate the larger size of the fire dragon, every building here is very large, with doors. Almost ten meters high.

"You should know that I did a qualification certification in the Association for the Study of Magical Creatures, a master-level certification in cross-species breeding, so a task is entrusted to me, a first-level confidential task, but you have permission, Dumbledore The professor told me that your county rank is high."

"This is a big secret. If I finish it, then the subject of protecting magical creatures will most likely become a compulsory main course like Charms."

"But I haven't done it yet, I've only done a little bit."

There was a light called excitement in Hagrid's dark eyes. He may not care about the honor these things can bring, but he cares about the process of doing these things very much, because it is his favorite thing, and he can fight for it. 120 points of spirit.

"There are too few people in the world who can reproduce cross-species. I'm not boasting how good I am. I still have a lot to learn. I didn't know until I went to the association, but those are not as fun. , this is really exciting!"

The confidential doors that required multiple authentications were opened one after another under Hagrid's operation, and they entered this huge building that looked ordinary but contained mystery.

"Hagrid! Aren't you doing exercises with the dragon? Why are you here now?"

"Huh? You also brought one, it's Ron! Say hello to that old man Nicolas for me, I'm not interested in his broken zoo anymore, and I won't go there in the future."

Appearing with the voice was an old man with full head of white hair. He was a little younger than Dumbledore, but he was almost a hundred years old.

Newt Scamander, because of Hagrid, Ron had seen a photo of Newt and Hagrid before, otherwise he would not have recognized who he was for a while, after all, the handsome man with blond hair was becoming After the white-haired grandfather, the changes are great.

"Mr Scamander, hello."

Although it was the first time they met, Ron actually had a good feeling for this old man. Those who played with Hagrid were good people, not to mention that Newt Scamander was really kind to Hagrid.

"As long as your teacher doesn't chase me with a magic light cannon, it will be even better. Isn't it just petting his bird, uh. Thunderbird and other birds."

"Nicole May is really stingy. It's not that I don't know that many of them have disappeared outside. I just went to help take care of them."

"By the way." Newt interrupted his complaints about Nicolas, and beckoned Ron and Hagrid to walk towards a single-transparent breeding room, "Come and have a look, this is what Hagrid and I researched together. big baby."

"Remember not to tell the outside world until it is made public. It is a confidential research at this stage, and only you can know it."

"bring it on."

He opened the isolation door and led Ron into a sterile room that required several sterilizations to enter.

"We are conducting research on highly adaptable biological weapons for special combat use, but biological weapons are unlikely. I prefer to call them mounts."

"What are wizards most proud of?" Newt threw Ron a small question.

"flexibility?"

"That's right." He turned to Ron and smiled.

"Although we haven't really entered the abyss now, we can learn from the literature that the environment in the abyss is extremely harsh, and turbulence of magic power can be seen everywhere. Apparition and door keys can only be used as emergency means of movement. Flying brooms and the like The tool has become an important tool to ensure our mobility."

"But even the war golems of the Silver Age can only take effect in the abyss for a short time. After being corrupted by the magic power of the abyss, the golems will not be effective for more than 72 hours."

"But we entered the abyss for ore and resources, so large-scale reconnaissance requires strong mobility."

"The Abyss Judge Legion? Can't these little Gundams be used?"

"Yes, but no."

He turned his head and shook his head, "It's still the same reason, because resources are limited."

"The number of abyssal judges will not be too many. Three to five thousand is the current limit, and they are too bulky. They can only be used for defense, not as pioneers or mobile operators."

"What Hagrid and I are studying is the cultivation of semi-abyssal creatures."

"The adaptability of life is far beyond our imagination. Although magic technology and magic are strong, when compared with life, all opponents are vulnerable."

"We want to artificially breed controlled creatures that can adapt to the abyss environment and develop our way of fighting the abyss."

"And so there was this."

Newt stepped aside, revealing a sealed culture chamber hidden by his body.

A strange black creature about the size of an adult Alaska is lying crumpled on a clean white cloth. This guy has two pairs of fleshy wings that are much larger than his body. The uneven spine looks skinny, but it is faintly You can see the powerful muscles hidden in the gaps in the bones without hair or scales.

"We used thestrals and the black dragon of the Heshidiali Islands as the host mothers for this research, and the No. 16th generation of semi-abyssal creatures bred with the lemurs as the training model."

"However. It has not been successful yet. Although it can hatch, the survival rate is about zero."

Newt sighed, "This is the experimental subject that just hatched yesterday. His life has already entered the countdown. There are at most five hours left before he can't bear the abyss and needs to be disposed of."

"When it was just hatched, this guy wasn't so thin, and the fascinating muscle lines would make people scream."

"That is to say."

Ron slowly withdrew his gaze from the magical creature in front of him, "If it succeeds, besides the Alchemy Legion, we might have a group of Dragon Knights?"

"Maybe, hahaha."

Newt smiled and said, "The fire dragon is the most adaptable creature to the environment that we can find now, and the dominance of the dragon's blood will make the creatures that are trained on the fire dragon have a dragon-like appearance. Now in the world Almost all creatures related to dragons have some dragon-like limbs, and thestrals too, although they are skinny and skinny, but the dragon head is still very eye-catching, right?"

"In other words, the dragon is the best carrier?"

"Yes, that's right. There is no other creature in this world that can possess better fusion mutation than the fire dragon, especially their special ability that they will only mutate towards benign mutations, which cannot be replaced by other creatures."

"We have collected all types of dragon species that exist in the world for research. I have been greedy for the two Godzillas in Mount Fuji in Japan for a long time. Just a few days ago, I paired them with a little dragon that will love each other. medicine."

"I don't know when the dragon egg will be delivered to me."

Newt, who was laughing like a chicken thief, instantly became more wretched, but in Hagrid's eyes, this smile was incomparably majestic, as long as it was related to dragons, Hagrid would never think it was a bad thing.

"if it is like this"

Ron had a funny smile on his face too.

"Then have you ever studied dragons?"

"You want to dedicate yourself?" Newt looked at Ron in surprise, "You have no chance, after mixing with humans, even if I draw your blood, I can't restore a dragon. Dragon blood is strong, but our bodies As humans, we are stronger!"

"Our blood is the blood that embraces everything, but our blood is more limited than that of dragons. It is really exciting to think about riding an XX girl to the sky, but it is impossible."

"What if there are still dragons?"

"How could it be... wait!"

Newt, who suddenly came back to his senses, pressed Ron's shoulders, his eyes were as big as a bell, and he stared at Ron.

"But it's dead, and it's been a few years since."

"Really?!"

Not only Newt, but even Hagrid couldn't hold back anymore. The two heads, one big and one small, stood straight in front of Ron's eyes, which made his scalp tingle for a while.

"Yes Yes."

It wasn't easy for Ron to break free from the struggle between the two of them.

"Didn't he come to Hogwarts when Voldemort was resurrected?"

"But when I was about to kill him with a sword, Bellatrix exiled me with space magic."

"I went to Dragon Island, the Dragon Island that has disappeared for a long time."

"But there can't be a giant dragon alive on it. Dragon Island is not a secret. Although it disappeared, many wizards went to Dragon Island before it disappeared. If there were any, they would have been pulled out and slaughtered long ago."

"Didn't you meet the little guys from Kassel College? They are quite concerned about dragon slaying. Anything related to dragons, they are more anxious than their own wives and children."

"Dragonborn presided over the disappearance of Dragon Island. They found part of the power of the four dragon kings and sacrificed the dragons on Dragon Island."

Ron told the two of them in detail what he discovered at that time.

"That is to say!"

Newt held on to Ron's arm tightly, and he was so strong that he could crush an egg. Although it didn't break the defense, it was actually a little exaggerated for an old man of his age.

"Is there a corpse of a giant dragon under the wreckage of Dragon Island?"

"Is that so! Don't lie to me, child!"

"Yes, yes." Ron couldn't bear Newt's excitement a little bit, "but I couldn't find the location myself. At that time, I returned with the Portkey that Mr. Nicolas gave me. If anyone else in the world The only one who can take you back there is Teacher LeMay."

"I'm leaving now!"

"Hagrid, you are in charge of taking care of this place. I will take you there when it is confirmed. Although you have been dead for a while, maybe you can still be saved. The vitality of the dragon is beyond imagination. Maybe the flesh is not rotten yet. Woolen cloth."

"But even if it's rotten! I can grow a new one with a sample!"

"I only need its blood, not its power."

Newt, who said he was going, left Ron and Hagrid directly, and left the research room in a hurry.

"Have you had breakfast Ron?"

After Newt left in a hurry, Hagrid scratched his head and smiled at Ron. This unexpected calm surprised Ron for a while. Hagrid used to be frizzy in everything he did.

This look made Hagrid blush slightly, "I'm a teacher now, I have to learn to be calm, otherwise those little guys will make people sleepless all night, it's too skinny."

The helpless words are the true portrayal of Hagrid after he became a teacher, you brat, that is the natural enemy of everyone, and even Hagrid has been smoothed a little by them and learned to be calm.

"So that's it, what shall we have for breakfast?"

"Dragon's blood is prosperous! I ate a meal when I went to participate in the assessment of the master of magical creatures, and it was very exciting!"

"Oh! I like this!"

Ron, who was immediately beaming, followed Hagrid in big strides and left, heading for the familiar stone house.

"But don't you like dragons?"

"Like it doesn't mean I don't eat it, I like chicken, but roast chicken is so good, and even if it's a dragon, some idiots who can't be taught how to teach it eat it as a contribution, so as not to let the stupid gene continue to spread. "

"It's you guy! Morning exercises are not over yet! How long have I been away??"

On the way, Hagrid made a heroic leap, jumped dozens of feet, and punched a stupid dragon that was about to sneak back to the house for a night of sleep.

"I don't remember eating or beating. Ukrainian Iron Belly is the stupidest dragon I have ever seen. There is no one. It knows how to be lazy and sleep every day."

Hagrid, who slapped the ashes and walked back to the original place, opened his mouth angrily. Ukrainian Iron Belly flew out of the nest after being punched by him, and limped away with his tail between his legs. The guy couldn't stand Hagrid's increasingly heavy fists.

"Humph~"

When they passed through the gate, the old Burton, who was diligently watching the gate, snorted. He was a Ukrainian iron belly, but isn't sleeping the top priority of Longsheng!

"Okay, I didn't mention you. If those little dragons were one-tenth as smart as you, I wouldn't let them go to morning exercises every day to clear their minds. They almost bit a student last semester. If I hadn't Broken half of its teeth, that would be bad, right?"

Hagrid patted old Burton on the head vigorously, "I'll give you two horned antelopes later, there are quite a few left from the top three competitions, I raised a batch in the Forbidden Forest, and they will be released after two or three years." Eat it, save it now, it needs to be bred."

Old Burton raised his eyelids and let out a low grunt in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)