Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 53 Hagrid: Nobody Knows Pokémon Raising Better Than Me
[Justice], when you face the characters of the lawful and good camp, you will get a bonus of favorability. The more famous you are, the more the bonus will be. Similarly, when you face the characters of the chaotic evil camp, you will get a bonus of disgust.

A well-regulated talent, combined with [Elementary Charm], Alan felt that his social circle was much wider in an instant.

What made him even more concerned was the warm current he felt just now, but he didn't have such a strange feeling when he was awarded the title before.

If the system itself has not changed, then only itself has changed.

Did he understand his own path, divide the soul into three layers, and sharpen his perception in this regard?
After all, according to my own understanding, this kind of world identity generated by deeds belongs to the jurisdiction of the earth soul.

Allen quickly found the key, but before he could think about it, Atlas asked anxiously, "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Allen shook his head and decided to go back and read more books about souls before making a conclusion. He sat down with the opportunity, "I'm just a little hungry."

The house-elf immediately brought a sumptuous supper.

After enjoying a beautiful dinner, Allen packed two more. Atlas took Allen to visit various parts of Hogwarts, including the taboos in Hogwarts. In fact, for the newly enrolled wizards, the biggest taboo is the nearby Forbidden Forest, where there are a lot of free-range magical animals.

"But Hagrid will protect us. He is the best forest ranger. He lives in a hut next to the Forbidden Forest." Atlas obviously had a high degree of affection for Hagrid, a half-giant.

Alan took advantage of the situation and said, "It's too early to go back now, can we visit Hagrid's cabin?"

Atlas thought for a while, because school didn't start, and now he sent Alan back, he probably only had to sleep, so it's really better to take him to see Hagrid.

After the door knocker was knocked heavily, Hagrid asked while baking rock cakes, "Who is it?"

"I, Atlas, and a junior."

apprentice?

Hagrid stopped flipping the rock cakes in the flames. You must know that even a Gryffindor student didn't like him very much. After all, he was still burdened with stains, and he couldn't even use a wand. If it wasn't for Dumbledore's death protection, he might have been sent to Azkaban long ago.

"Come in, I just baked some rock cakes."

Allen followed Atlas and pushed the door in. The light in the hut was not dark. The setting sun passed through the windows, and the furniture was a bit messy. Even though Hagrid, who was more than three meters tall, was sitting on a chair, Allen still had to look up to be able to look at each other.

His beard was fluffy, covering his face, and he was wearing an old overcoat. He smiled kindly when he saw Allen, "Hello, little guy, are you from Gryffindor? Why haven't I seen you before?"

There are not many little wizards in Hogwarts. As a ranger and a pick-up conductor, Hagrid has seen every little wizard.

Allen extended his hand friendly, "Because he was too naughty, he was admitted early."

Hagrid shook hands with Alan with two fingers, and then laughed loudly, "It's the first time I heard Gryffindor call himself naughty, shouldn't they all be troublemakers? Of course, except for Percy from the Weasley family, he doesn't look like Gryffindor at all, but looks like Ravenclaw or Slytherin."

"He is the natural Gryffindor." Atlas reminded Hagrid in a low voice, obviously this big man did not have the habit of reading every day.

"A little name, it's not worth mentioning." Allen waved his hand, and then looked at the space of the hut, because it was for half giants, so although it looked messy, there was still a lot of room to get.

"Mind if I introduce new friends to you?" Allen said, pointing to the empty space.

Before Atlas and Hagrid could react, Allen released Charmander and Lucky Egg in the system space. As for Guisi, he has a shy personality and doesn't like to appear in front of outsiders.

After the little charmander appeared, it screamed ninily and surrounded Alan. Alan took out the packed roast chicken and started feeding the little charmander and lucky eggs.

"This is?" Atlas looked at the two Pokémon that appeared, trying to find out the corresponding names from the knowledge of magical animals he had learned, but he got stuck for a long time.

Hagrid stood up, forming a moving wall of shadows, easily squeezed Atlas away, and walked carefully to Alan, watching him feed the Charmander.

"New dragon species?" Hagrid asked in a low voice, but his voice was too loud, coupled with the excited tone, it echoed in the cabin like a subwoofer.

"This is a salamander, and raising a dragon without a license is against the law." Allen corrected, and at the same time looked at Hagrid with admiration. This master of magizoology can see through the essence of a small charmander at a glance. No wonder he was sent by Dumbledore to guard the Forbidden Forest.

Once Hogwarts is really in crisis, Hagrid and the magical animals he raises in the Forbidden Forest will immediately become a magic army, whose strength can be compared to that of Senior Newt.

So Allen understands more and more the meaning of Dumbledore's words this morning. Justice needs power to guarantee it, and he is obviously always ready.

"Salamander?" Hagrid hadn't turned the corner for a while. He squatted down and looked obsessively at the little charmander who was eating the roast chicken, showing an idiot expression, "he's so beautiful."

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he stood up and squeezed away Atlas who was about to come closer. The giant blood was like a thin child in front of him.

Inserting a piece of rock cake with an iron pick, he walked up to Allen, reached out and took off the hot rock cake, then smashed a small piece of the cake, which was harder than rocks, and asked Allen, "Does he eat rock cake? Most dragons like rock cake when they are young. This can supplement the various minerals that dragons lack, make their scales stronger, and at the same time grind their teeth."

Atlas thought of the last time he ate rock cakes, his teeth became sore, he couldn't help screaming, "Didn't you tell me last time that these are for dragons?"

"Didn't you say you have giant blood? I thought you would also like rock cakes." Hagrid broke another piece, put it in his mouth, chewed easily, and made the sound of a dragon tearing a rock.

Alan couldn't help but chuckle, Hagrid was indeed a bit cute in contrast.

At the same time, he floated the hot rock cake with the floating spell, and then handed it to Charmander. The reason why he came to Hagrid was because the other party was a master of magizoology. You must know that he raised Pokmon by his own groping, and most of the time he could only be called a trainer.

If you want to raise a Pokémon well, a Pokémon breeder is also indispensable. Perhaps Hagrid can help with this, and even find out the key to the evolution of Pokémon.

Charmander, who was eating chicken, glanced at Allen suspiciously, but out of trust, he still picked up the rock cake and put it in his mouth, making a sound like chewing a wafer.

"Nini!" Charmander screamed excitedly, obviously he likes the taste of rock cake.

The first step, success.

(End of this chapter)