Travel from Hogwarts

The next day, when Drinker woke up, it was already nine-fifty and he left at almost ten o'clock. Since there was no class, Drinker didn't pay much attention.

After washing up and going to the kitchen for breakfast, Drinker also went to Hagrid's hut.

"Drink, you're here so early, come in quickly." Arriving at Hagrid's house, Drink knocked on Hagrid's door.

But at this time, Hagrid looked a little embarrassed. Half of his beard was gone, which looked funny. But in fact, not only the beard, but also Hagrid's clothes were covered with scratches, and there were even some scars on his face.

"Hagrid, how did you do this? Is this all done by that dragon?" Drinker asked curiously, can a newborn dragon be so strong?Why does this dragon seem to be more powerful than Voldemort?

"Norbert didn't mean it. He's very well-behaved. Maybe he's not familiar with me yet. He'll be fine after a few days." Hagrid continued to say in a self-paralyzing tone.

Seeing him like this, Drinker didn't say much. He naturally didn't have the right to refute if he wanted to. However, as a friend, it was still okay to help him solve some troubles.

"By the way, Hagrid, my teacher asked me to find some black pine wood for him. Can you help me get some?" Since he couldn't do it clearly, Drinker had no choice but to do it secretly.

In fact, last night, Delink not only received a letter from Hagrid, he also received a letter from Hermione. Hermione explained in detail in the letter how this "evil" dragon did evil. She hoped that Delink would Ke can help them persuade Hagrid together.

After reading the letter, Drinker also wrote back saying that he understood and would definitely help her as much as possible.

"Black pine wood, Master Ollivander needs black pine wood?" Hagrid's expression froze after hearing this. Obviously, the sudden work made him not very happy, and now he just wanted to stay with his precious dragon.

"Yes, if possible, I hope you can chop a few more. I have also been studying black pine wands recently." Drinker continued.

Master Ollivander naturally couldn't ask Drinker to help him collect trees. He was a master and no matter what, he wouldn't need his direct disciples to do this kind of work. So Drinker was lying to Hagrid anyway. He had no way to verify it himself, his purpose was to take Hagrid away.

"What are you looking at me for? Why, don't you want to help me?" Drinker looked at Hagrid, who was a little nervous, and said again.

"No, no, no, it's not that I don't want to go, I, Norbert has just been born, I, I don't want to leave it." Hagrid was also sincere and told the truth directly.

"It's okay, I can help you look for him. I just don't have class today. I have raised dogs at home before, so raising a dragon should be no problem." Drink followed his words.

"No, I, I'm afraid it will hurt you." Hagrid expressed his worries.

Although he could paralyze himself, he didn't want Drinker to be injured. This little dragon made a man as tall and strong as him so embarrassed, let alone Drinker who was so small.

"I thought you were worried that I would bully it. Don't worry, I know ten times more spells than you. I'm just a newborn dragon. It'll be fine." Drink continued.

In the end, Hagrid chose to chop down the tree under the attack of Drinker's strong words.

Seeing Hagrid gradually entering the forest, Drinker was also a little happy. He hadn't played with a dragon yet.

"How should I train you, little dragon." Looking at the somewhat ugly Norwegian Ridgeback, Drink also smiled maliciously.

Seemingly seeing the evil intentions in Drinker's eyes, the Norwegian Ridgeback kept barking at Drinker after Hagrid left.

"This scream is really unpleasant!" Drinker said helplessly.

"Silent static! Double the gravity!" Then Drinker raised his hand and used two magic wands, which directly silenced the little dragon and made his body sink.

The Silence Curse and the Gravity Curse, one of them prevents the little dragon from shouting, and the other prevents the little dragon from moving at will.

Of course, Drinker's methods don't stop there.

"Harder them all, make them heavier, feel the pain!" Then, he added three more spells to his right hand. These are three spells. One is to make his fist harder, and the other is to make his fist hit harder. It hurt even more, and as for the last one, it made his right arm temporarily lose consciousness.

These spells are all spells that can only be learned in the fourth or fifth grade, and they may seem useless, but they are actually very useful. For example, wizards cannot attack Muggles directly, but they can use these spells to strengthen themselves, and then When beating up Muggles, you can do this without revealing your identity, and you can also defeat two and one against three.

Of course, this is what Drinker guessed, after all, he has not really done anything with Muggles, but now, it can be tested first.

"Hey, hey, little black dragon, don't blame me!" Drinker walked towards the little black dragon with ill intentions.

Next, he gave it a heavy beating until the little black dragon almost passed out, before Drinker stopped.

However, this is not over yet. Drinker naturally cannot let the dragon lie here with injuries all over his body. If Hagrid comes back and sees it, he will definitely come and cause trouble for Drinker.

So Drinker drew his wand again and spoke the secret spell that Professor Sprout had taught him earlier.

"Risley Lerosa!" This is a healing spell that can heal some low-level wounds such as skin trauma, injuries caused by beatings and impacts, etc. The healing spell is a relatively rare spell, at least Drinker didn't read it in the book. been.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the reason why there was no healing spell in the books was because the spell itself was a spell studied by Professor Sprout himself. The professors at Hogwarts are not ordinary wizards. Each of them has an academic level. All top notch.

For example, the Flying Charm given by Professor Flitwick for the holidays would be more than enough to get the Order of Merlin if called out.

Moreover, the healing spell studied by Professor Sprout was not originally used to treat wounds, but to heal plants. She also accidentally discovered that this spell can also be used to treat wounds.

Moreover, the strength of this spell is very average. It is difficult to heal wounds that are too deep or too large. Moreover, a large amount of the wizard's magic and spiritual power will be extracted during treatment. It is relatively useless. I can't say it is useless. It is a strange spell, so This is also the reason why she did not make the spell public. Moreover, there are similar spells, but those are not what Drinker can use now.

As the healing spell was released, the tip of Drinker's wand revealed a faint green light, and the swelling on Noble's body gradually returned to normal. However, although the wound disappeared, the pain remained.

Otherwise, Norbert would not still look at Drinker fiercely.

But now, the way it looked at Drinker was not only fierce but also filled with fear.

"Huh? You still dare to look at me like that, it seems I'm taking it lightly!"

Then he began the second round of beatings.

He felt it when he just treated Xiaolong's wound. Judging from the current magic power, he can still withstand three such treatments. Of course, he will be a little exhausted the third time, but three times is not enough, and two times is still no problem. So he was ready to hit it twice.