Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

The two of them remained silent for a while in shock.

Then, Indra asked with a little desire in her tone, turned to Draco and said, "Do you want to go down and have a look?"

"They seem to be sleeping soundly..." Draco obviously couldn't resist the temptation to observe the adult fire dragon up close.

Moreover, there is more than one below!

"Let's take a look at it from above first." Indra tugged at his clothes with one hand.

Draco continued to drive his broomstick closer to the place where the fire dragon was entrenched. Under the starry night and faint moonlight, the iron cages and their sharp spikes reflected a dangerous dark light.

"Do you think it's warmer here?" Indra whispered.

Draco nodded. These fire dragons can spit out flames dozens of feet high from their stomachs at any time!

Now they were hovering very close in front of several fire dragons, and there seemed to be a faint smell of fire and smoke in the air.

Indra and Draco also saw clearly the appearance of four adult fire dragons.

They are all from different breeds, with distinct colors, sizes and features.

The Chinese Fireball Dragon is covered with dense dark red scales. It is lying on the ground and looks like it is sleeping soundly.

Indra didn't see the Norwegian Ridgeback, and she knew the other three. After transforming into a patron saint, she went to the library to look up information about fire dragons.

It's a pity that her patron saint looks different from everyone else. It's just a cute little fire dragon that can drive away dementors.

It does not feed on animals or humans.

It is composed of Indra's happy memories and emotions.

"The Hungarian Horntail...the common Welsh Green Dragon...the Chinese Fireball...the silver-blue one is the Swedish Brachysaurus..."

Draco muttered the names of these fire dragons one by one, and if conditions allowed, he could name more.

Moreover, he actually secretly named Indra's patron saint, Indra the Little Fire Dragon.

"Isn't this just for four warriors?" Indra asked in surprise.

Draco watched the excitement without taking it too seriously and smiled. "It should be said that the four warriors are prepared for them. I think it will be a good game."

Indra knocked on his shoulder. How could this man think about other people's misfortune?

They circled around each fire dragon and looked at it. Indra took out his magic wand and summoned his patron saint Charmander, letting it fly downwards silently as a lighting lamp, hovering around the adult dragons.

The little fire dragon that flapped its wings gently, its entire body white with only its outline, and the giant dragon with hard scales and ferocious appearance crawling on the ground like a hill, formed a strange and mysterious picture in the Forbidden Forest paddock under the night.

It's like wandering into an ancient magical secret.

"There's eggs around it?!"

In the soft bluish light emitted by Charmander, Draco saw something like a smooth boulder on the belly of Swedish Brachyrhinosaurus, which was circled by its tail. The exposed smooth dome was covered with scales. Similar patterns, and silver-blue lines are shining.

Indra let the patron saint fly cautiously towards the Chinese Fireball Dragon. Its back was covered with golden needles and its tail also had several dragon eggs circled around it.

Its eggs look like duck-blue leather.

Suddenly, a loud snort sounded from behind the two of them, like a train blowing steam.

Indra hugged Draco tightly, and at the same time, he immediately turned the direction of the broom and looked over, making both of them feel slightly lifted.

The black Hungarian Horntail snorted, and two clusters of hot white steam spurted out from its nostrils, and there were even a few sparks.

One of its eyes was open, and the snake-like vertical pupil inside was covered with a thin layer of nebula.

Just when Indra and Draco thought it hadn't woken up yet, both eyes of the Hungarian Horntail rolled over. The nebula disappeared, and two sharp black vertical pupils were like beasts. Two light yellow light bulbs glowing coldly.

"It's awake..." Indra whispered feeling a little suffocated.

Draco's back tensed slightly, as long as the Hungarian Horntail showed any signs of opening its mouth, he would immediately escape on his broom.

The Hungarian Horntail woke up from an inexplicable slumber very violently. It noticed the strange humans who broke into its defense range and were still on its diet.

But at this time, it also noticed the small fire dragon emitting light. The strange thing was that there was only a clear outline, and there was no scent of the same kind.

The Hungarian Horntail was a little confused. It was in the breeding period and was preparing to hatch its dragon eggs, so it had an instinctive desire to protect the young fire dragons.

This is why wizards dare to put all these different types of fire dragons in a paddock without fear of them killing each other. It is true that they are in the breeding period and are very dangerous, but they are not so hostile to the same kind with dragon eggs.

"It's looking at your Charmander..." Draco whispered.

Naturally, Indra also discovered it. Her thoughts drove the little fire dragon to fly slowly towards the Horntail, stopping at a place not too far away and facing it face to face.

The Hungarian Horntail stared suspiciously with its cold eyes, and made a deep and powerful sound from its throat, which made the chests of Indra and Draco resonate.

Indra was a little bolder. She was even more impatient than the Hungarian Horntail. She planned to let the Charmander fly directly in front of it to see what would happen.

But the Hungarian Horntail's temper is not that good. It can't smell anything of the same kind, and its eyes show a fierce look.

When the Hungarian Horntail opened its dinosaur-like mouth filled with white fangs, Draco quickly controlled the broomstick to avoid it and quickly lifted into the air.

Raging flames spurted out from the abyss-like mouth, but it could not harm the silver Charmander at all. It had no entity, and the flames could not cause any harm to the condensed body of memories and emotions.

The little fire dragon patron saint spread its wings and flew away slowly in the golden red flames.

The Hungarian Horntail seemed to become irritated by this provocative behavior. It roared and roared, and sprayed a pillar of fire up to forty feet high from its mouth.

Draco avoided the flames with ease, and the fire reflected large swaths of fire on his and Indra's faces and pupils.

"The other fire dragons are also awake!" Indra had a bad feeling that he was in trouble.

The dark enclosure below was brightly illuminated by the flames spouted by the Horntail, and the other three sleeping fire dragons were awakened by its roar and flames.

They roared one after another and struggled in the cage. The hard dragon skin and bone spurs made a loud clang against the iron cage.

But fortunately, this cage seemed to have some kind of defensive spell cast on it and was very strong. It only deformed under the high temperature and force and did not fall apart.

In the blink of an eye, the paddock below turned into a cruel gladiatorial arena, and anyone who entered would be torn into pieces.

Draco and Indra flew higher on their broomsticks, until only the occasional fire could be seen below.

"We are here, wait for a while, in case they break out..." Indra thought about the scene for a while, and her scalp went numb.

Hogwarts will burn to the ground.

No, she and Draco would be roasted first if they came out.