The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Smaug... known as the chief of all evil, the feared dragon, and the one with endless wealth! !

Cyrus was sitting on the wooden pier outside, waving his hands and saying something, while Smaug sitting on the ground opposite him was tilting his head, wagging his thorn tail

He yawned boredly, and after a while played with the gold coins that Cyrus had given him before.

Raising dragons sounds very high-end and high-end, but in fact, Cyrus, who started raising dragons for the first time, put on a pain mask because he didn't know how to train.

At first, he used Transfiguration to get a wooden figure out in the open space, and then found that the fire dragon's attack thinking was inherent;

But after thinking about it, what was his purpose for being asked by Hagrid and Harry?It is to let it stay, how to stay?Let it guard the gold coins and not run around

So now Cyrus is free instead. He doesn't go to the library every day after class, just nests with Smaug every day, just playing, playing like crazy

And Smaug wanted to fly very much, so he kept biting Cyrus's robe and pulling it out. In the end, he couldn't help it, so he first used the force to hold it up in the air, and then let it go

When Smaug fell for the first time, maybe it was because of the sudden fall that it didn't react, and its wings didn't even move. If Cyrus hadn't caught it, it might have died in its short life. it's over

"You~ why are you so stupid?" Cyrus nodded his head with his fingertips

And Hermione was sitting under the steps of Hagrid's hut with a book in her hand. Tired of reading, she just sat there and watched the performance of Smaug and its shit-shoveling officer.

Smaug is just like this, he is a foodie and loves to play. After he got used to the feeling of falling, he began to wave his wings slowly, but unfortunately, he could only fly up to Cyrus' knee.

"Hey~ (I'm hungry)" Smaug started to roll around with the gold coin in his arms, Hermione ran into the house and took the chicken blood whiskey that had been prepared from Hagrid's table, poured it into a bowl, and put it on Smaug's body. forward

At this time, she would touch the top of the fire dragon's head, this kind of treatment was only available to Cyrus who played with it every day.

Can the head of the Norwegian Ridgeback be touched by any two-legged beast?Only Cyrus, who is in charge of playing with it every day, and Hermione, who can understand what it wants to eat, can! !

That stupid big man wanted to touch it every day, but it burned his beard every day.

Rubeus Hagrid is holding Fang and pretending to take a walk, stroking his half-burned beard distressedly

Harry would run over after class, but Hagrid would run back and tell them as soon as he saw other people approaching.

"Hagrid!!" Harry ran over from the direction of the circular stone pile, he was a little out of breath due to his frail body.

"Don't worry, Harry, Smaug's right there." He patted Harry on the back

A piece of gauze was wrapped around Harry's wrist, where he had been burned by the flames, and as it grew in size, the dragon's breath went from the small flame of a lighter to the size of a gas stove

But the sleeves were big enough to just cover them, Cyrus and Hagrid were a little guilty, but he didn't care much.

"I'm going to go hunting later, you know, its appetite is getting bigger and bigger now." Hagrid weighed the huge crossbow in his hand towards him.

There was a small slope on the lawn next to Hagrid's hut, and Cyrus was lying on it. For this, Hermione told him several times that the ground was dirty, and Cyrus always said: "Anyway, there is a scourgify (cleaning spell)"

Tired of playing, Smaug put the gold coin in his mouth and put it on Cyrus, then lay on his body, curled up into a ball to rest,

It's only been three days, and Smaug's body is as big as an orange cat. Maybe in a few days, he won't be able to bear the weight anymore, Cyrus thought while looking at the fire dragon sleeping on top of him

Smaug snored from time to time while sleeping, sparks spewed out of his nose, and once burned a hole in Cyrus' clothes

Every time she sees this, Hermione always puckers her mouth, "What kind of dragon is playing with someone, and I can't sleep well."

Harry ran over, and lay down beside him, with his hands behind his head, his legs crossed, and he looked at the somewhat gray sky.

Harry looked a little depressed today, he didn't smile as usual, and he didn't talk about his Quidditch training.

"You can't let go of many things?" Cyrus rubbed Smaug's head with his palm

"I was taunted by Snape again today, and I was still detained"

It's a little strange, Harry always has a sense of security and comfort every time he is around Cyrus, just like being around Professor Dumbledore and Hagrid, but there are some subtle differences:

Professor Dumbledore gave him the feeling of a slowly flowing river, a clear, silky sense of security

Hagrid gave him the feeling like a dense forest of giant trees, strong, thick and somewhat gentle sense of security

And Cyrus gave him the feeling like the sky, free, boundless and full of miracles of security

So words always come out of his heart.

"I don't know why, Snape always seems to hate me so much, like the first time I went to class"

Harry adjusted his spectacles, which he had fixed himself with the first charm he learned, Uncle Vernon never bought him anything new,

"Did I do something to be sorry for him, as if I stole all his potions, I wish I could be poisoned to death with poison"

"The most important thing to be a human being is to be happy" This is what Cyrus discovered. Every teacher in his dream has an optimistic attitude, ah, of course, except you, Anakin who cuts off his hand every now and then

"Be cool, do I like the breeze that is blowing now, so I let it stop; do I hate this gray cloud, so I just let it go away?"

Cyrus' comfort made him feel better,

Of course Harry knew this, he just wanted someone to understand him, Ron and Neville were only suitable to be his listeners

He took out another gold coin from his pocket, and put it under Smaug's nose, maybe it smelled it, it pawed at it with its claws, and slid Harry's gold coin into his arms.

In the evening, Hagrid came out of the Forbidden Forest with two sheep on his shoulders. It seems that dinner is roast lamb again.

Smaug's current diet has begun to include all kinds of meat into his diet. At first, he ate raw food, but once Cyrus cut a piece of meat from it and let Smaug start to eat it.

The mutton roasted by itself exudes a unique aroma, and Cyrus eats his mouth full of oil, making him try to eat cooked food

First, sheep, cattle, etc., and then to the fish that Hagrid caught from the Black Lake

In this way, Smaug was led astray by Cyrus, and the rest of the people saw that the two had a good meal, and they also began to be led astray by Smaug.

Hagrid built a bonfire with stones on the right side of the hut, and Smaug lit the pyre with dragon flames, and then flew to Cyrus' head, hooking his two front paws around his neck and half hanging on it.

.........

Malfoy was sitting in the club on the fifth floor, thinking about things, he found that the relationship between Harry Potter and Cyrus was beginning to get closer, which made him feel a little crisis

Ah, don't get it wrong, Harry has the wealth of the Potter family, if Cyrus persuades them, their association, which has only material shortcomings, will have no weaknesses

"This Cyrus and Potter, huh!" He flicked the documents on the table, except for those who joined the Black Snake Club, except for Slytherin's pure blood and a small number of mixed blood, there were almost no other colleges.

It made him feel isolated

No...impossible, they don't have that capability yet

Draco Malfoy was sitting on the chair, suddenly he thought of the abnormality of those few people recently, first exclude Cyrus, he still didn't know whether to go to the library or the lounge after class

Mainly Potter, in the last Potions class he found gauze was wrapped around the exposed wrist when the other party was making potions, and he didn't eat in the auditorium as usual.

something wrong! !

Malfoy's skull was like being hit by Merlin with a wooden stick, and he found the connection

"Hey hey, Goyle, Crabbe, keep an eye on Potter for the next two days and tell me where he's going"

As the chairman, he announced the order to the two,

Potter, since you've joined my club, don't blame me for being rude...