Aphasia at Hogwarts

The others looked at Ron, even Harry looked surprised.

It was unimaginable that there were things that Hermione didn't know that Ron did.

"You don't know, fat dragon Faerun." Ron also said in a surprised tone. He looked at Ron and Hermione and realized.

"Oh, yes, you didn't live in wizarding society before."

Under the gaze of the four plus a dragon, Ron had an unprecedented feeling, a feeling he had never had before.

He puffed out his chest, coughed deliberately again, and began to tell the story of Faerun the Fat Dragon.

\u003cPhelan the Fat Dragon\u003e

Faerun is a wetland green dragon born in the wild land east of the river. They are usually small in size and feed on fish and bird eggs in the wetland.

As a type of small dragon, they live in families to ensure their survival in the wild, where there are many crocodiles and other predators.

There is reason to believe that Faerun was born in a family full of tragedies. When it was born, the father of the family died, leaving only the mother to take care of the newly born cub.

The wetland green dragon can give birth to six or seven cubs at a time, so Faerun has an older brother above and perhaps a younger sister below.

But when the mother was about to go out to look for food, a group of hyenas wandering around found them. All the brothers and sisters of Faerun were killed, and only one was left, because the mother rushed back in time and survived.

On that day, the green dragon mother's painful howls spread throughout the river east field.

Because all the brothers and sisters died, the green dragon mother concentrated all her love on Faerun. She is a mother strong enough to fight off all the enemies alone, and at the same time find enough food.

In this way, Faerun grew up day by day, and it became an adult dragon. Before that, it hadn't even left the lair.

The green dragon mother would not let it go out, it was afraid of losing Faerûn again.

Faerun couldn't understand all this at the beginning. The desire for the outside made it want to rebel against its mother, but the mother's injured body from hunting and protecting it made it shrink back.

It flinched, because it seemed that there was really no need to go out, the green dragon mother was still extremely powerful, and could bring back enough food for it every time, it just needed to stay in the lair all the time.

Time turned quickly, and Faerun surpassed the limit of the green dragon. Its body was more than twice as large as that of an ordinary wetland green dragon, and the green dragon mother also seemed short in front of it.

But it still obeyed its mother, never thought of going out, it even began to be afraid of the outside, even though it wanted to go out and kiss the wind under the sky countless times before, but now, just the sound of the wind blowing the weeds at the door of the nest can scare it shivering.

But the green dragon mother is old, her body is no longer as strong as before, and she can fight against all the enemies in the wild. The food she brings back is getting less and less, and her injuries are getting more and more.

Faerun thought about going out, but the green dragon mother still refused. She was too afraid of losing her child. The unimaginable pain was engraved in her heart, and the wound got worse as time went by.

In its heart, its own child is still the little Falun who can only curl up in a corner. If he is allowed to go out, it will die within half a day.

But she was about to die, and the green dragon mother could feel that her life had come to an end, and before she died, she still had to do something for her child.

For Faerun, the following days were long and monotonous, and he never saw his mother again, because every time he woke up, his mother had gone out to hunt, and when he fell asleep, his mother had not returned.

But something is still changing. There are more and more prey in the nest, and they gradually pile up. At first, it was only half the height of Faerun, and then it became as tall as Faerun. Later, there were already seven or eight piles of food. .

The smell in the lair became very unpleasant. The hot blood and the just beginning to rot appeared in the lair at the same time, fermenting an indescribable smell.

Finally, on a stormy night, Fei Lun finally saw his mother again.

The green dragon mother seemed to have returned to her youthful days. Her eyes were so bright, like floating gold in the setting sun shining on the rippling water. Her body was so vigorous that she could even fight for a day without any effort.

But in Fei Lun's eyes, his mother's body was covered in scars, with white bones exposed in many places, broken fascia mixed with blackened blood, like a flower trampled into a quagmire.

The green dragon mother was completely unaware of her injuries. She dragged a lion into the den and dragged it into the pile of food.

As if feeling tired, the green dragon mother looked at her child and let out a long sigh.

Fei Lun whimpered, tears streaming from his eyes.

The green dragon mother also whined, but it gave Faerun the last order.

It's dangerous outside. You'll have enough food for a long time, so don't go out.

Feeling that she had done everything well, the power of the green dragon mother finally dissipated. She dragged her broken body to the hole between the lair and the outside world, and lay down.

It wants to guard its child here, guarding it all the time, and will not let anything hurt it again.

it died.

In the following days, Faerun has been eating the food hunted by the green dragon mother, even if some of them have rotted.

It thought about going out, but the mother's body was lying there, as if it was alive, so it didn't dare to make any moves.

But no matter how much food was eaten, there was no more food in the entire nest when Fei Lun's body began to grow a third circle of meat.

It looked at the mother's body, and lay down resignedly.

There was no use going out, it had never seen the outside world, kissed the wind, and hunted.

All of its life, in addition to eating, sleeping, and nothing else.

But now that everything has been eaten, it should be time to sleep.

But just when it felt hungry again, there was the sound of digging outside, followed by the faint human voice. It couldn't hear it clearly, couldn't understand it, and didn't want to talk to it.

It seemed to hear someone's exclamation, followed by a retching sound, and then an exclamation sound.

Afterwards, the Endangered Dragon Rescue Association in England ushered in a new member, and Faerun became its name. It will go through a period of exercise there, regain the wildness and the ability to prey, and then be released back to nature.

"And at the end?" Hermione asked, because Ron stopped suddenly, with aftertaste and regret on his face.

He felt that he spoke too fast and did not grasp the rhythm well.