Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 171 How to Train Your Dragon
In the end, Dumbledore ran away with Hagrid before finishing his sentence, but Harry was used to his behavior. Although he wanted to yell the Riddler and the broken dog to get out of Hogwarts, but he was the headmaster, and Harry could only roll his eyes and pack up the tableware to prepare for class.

But Harry wasn't the only one who was depressed. After Hagrid came to the Green Dragon Taming and Breeding Sanctuary in Wales, the wizards in charge of the dragon trainer assessment also staged a tricky performance.

Written exams are impossible. Dumbledore knows better than anyone that if Hagrid takes the normal route of examination, the content of the written exam is even more difficult than the Advanced Wizarding Level Examination. Even if Hagrid is given ten years of preparation time, he will be useless. Hagrid, who comes from a wild background, can only take the route of the practical school. Hogwarts is not raising dragons for teaching anyway.

This is just to find some new income-generating means for Hogwarts on the premise of simply satisfying Hagrid’s hobbies. Fire dragons are all treasures, even the poop they pull is the best herbal compost. A Soviet iron belly can eat as much as seventeen or eight Welsh green dragons. It's not over, it can't be wasted.

As soon as he came to the test site, Hagrid, who had just emerged from the flames, taught everyone a lesson.

look!It was a group of lonely Welsh green dragons, and all of them were female dragons. They were now in a restless estrus period. The mating of fire dragons has always been a big problem. In order to keep the male fire dragons who are very violent most of the time, they were physically castrated when they were young, and one of them was considered a eunuch.

What's more, the artificially domesticated fire dragons are physically weaker than those grown in the wild. In order to save costs, the artificially raised fire dragons can't afford the meat of magical creatures. In order to obtain high-quality cubs, the dragon training farm will choose to take female dragons to the wild when they are in estrus to mate with naturally grown male fire dragons.

Dragon trainers are full-time dragon nurses. One of their most important tasks is to make male dragons work obediently and complete the natural reproduction behavior of plowing and sowing. Don’t underestimate this matter. Female dragons are usually gentler than males, but when they are in estrus, their tempers are not as violent as usual. What’s more, female dragons are generally larger than males in terms of body size, so they are the ones who have the upper hand.

The ones that come to your door are not little daughters-in-law, but tanks that will push you to the ground and force you to the base. In order to protect the resources of wild fire dragons, the quota of male fire dragons in each dragon training field can only be barely enough.

The job content of the dragon trainer is to appease and control the male dragons, let them complete the mating targets of the dragon training ground, and ensure that the female dragons do not over-squeeze the male dragons, so as not to cause the male dragons to be too weak, so as not to suffer from PTSD (traumatic stress syndrome) during the mating period.

Under normal circumstances, dragon trainers exist in the form of a small team. A small team of ten people can stun a fire dragon relatively stably for a short time, reducing the danger during work.

The female charmanders, who could no longer hold back their primal excitement, moved around violently. Their claws and the magic-reinforced steel cast-iron cages made harsh scratching noises continuously. Under their torment, the cage pillars with the thickness of ordinary people's calves were scraped off a layer of skin, and steel debris was scattered on the ground.

The flames sent by Fox seem to have stimulated this group of violent female fire dragons. Although the Welsh green dragon is a medium and large dragon with a maximum size of no more than 50 meters, its breath will be mixed with corrosive magic toxins.

The five Welsh green dragons opened their bloody mouths at the same time, orange-red and slightly grayish-green breath poured out of their mouths, and the torrent of breath burned the steel!

"No! You! Hurt! Professor Dumbledore!"

Even though the iron cage made of steel blocked the breath of the dragon's breath, Hagrid was still furious when he saw this scene. In the Forbidden Forest, who would dare to be so presumptuous in front of him?Not even a fire dragon!
Without waiting for anyone to speak, and no one dared to step forward to stop him, Hagrid rushed over tens of meters in a few strides, reached out and grabbed the thick cast steel fence, and then tore it hard!
The railing that had been crushed by him was broken directly, and the steel pillar that was burning with dragon's breath was like made of plasticine. The bulging muscles made Hagrid's height abruptly increased by nearly half a meter, and the arms thicker than a human waist stretched the sleeves of the coat almost bursting.

"Good boy, be obedient!"

With a violent stomp, Hagrid flew more than ten meters high, and stood firmly on top of a Welsh green dragon that was breathing fire with its mouth wide open. He slapped the top of the dragon's head with a slap the size of a trash can lid.

The scales burst!A sunken handprint was embedded directly on top of the hapless Welsh green dragon's head.

The sound of the dragon's head hitting the ground was muffled, but it was like thunder in summer, heralding the arrival of a storm.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow streaked across the sky. After landing, Hagrid grabbed the tail of the dragon closest to him, then stepped on the ground with force, and swung the other 37-meter-long, 28-ton female Charmander, which had just grown up.

The shadow covering the top of the person's head was the shadow cast by Hagrid when she was thrown high and slammed down.

For a moment, the flames of breathing disappeared, and instead there were cries of pain and panic. One second they were shouting, 'Give me the giegie, I can't take it anymore', the next second they were lying on the ground with their heads down, like shivering little daughters-in-law, saying 'No, no, it's too big, I can't take it'. black spots.

"That's right."

Hagrid relaxed his body, touched the cute dragon head in front of him with a smile, "You're hurt, right? Let me see if it's serious."

The female Charmander who had been slapped by Hagrid closed her eyes pitifully, trying not to let the tears of grievance soak the ground at this moment.

And tens of meters away
As the examiners of today's fire dragon taming test, they have given up the idea of ​​lifting their chins back to their original positions.

'This is the Dragon Trainer Examination! '

They shouted in their hearts.

'But this is how to train a dragon, right? '

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I haven't sorted it out yet, let me take a chapter today

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