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In the hinterland of the Rift Valley, where life is monotonous and repetitive, the concept of time gradually becomes very blurred.

Charlie looked at the wall out of the corner of the dragon's eye, and there were six more notches on it than the first time he saw them, each marking the passing of a day.He didn't know why the woman had engraved these on it, but it was also thanks to her that he could clearly realize that he had spent so many painful and unforgettable days here.

The woman came over and made another stroke.

It's all right now, Charlie thought a little rumblingly, another day had passed, and he wasn't back in his body yet.This is already the seventh day.In the past week, Charlie has watched his body rapidly grow to three times its original size. Regardless of the thrilling experience, this can actually be written in a very good observation diary.

Only then did he realize that the baby dragon's call to the mother dragon was different from the normal dragon's chant.He also knew why the Wizards Conference in [-] had to formally pass a bill prohibiting raising dragons. From a certain point of view, this was simply not a human job.

Now the soul of the dragon is in charge of the body. It is wagging its head and tail in a wooden cage and calling "Mom" beside the cage.Then he saw the black curly-haired woman approaching slowly with a gray mouse that was still kicking around.

Here it comes again, it's hungry again.Charlie thought helplessly, this dragon sleeps and is hungry all day long. On average, it eats a mouse every hour, sometimes it is dead, sometimes it is alive.

He would rather it eat a dead mouse, because every time it eats a live one, it can't catch it.The woman laughed the happiest when the mouse escaped from the crack of the cage. She covered her stomach and crouched down in laughter.

She didn't look so big now, and he could see tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, shining on that pale face.She can't sleep more than five hours a day, but she can still be interested like this—it really is not an ordinary person.

The smell in the room was not pleasant, and he could feel that the young dragon had been bored in this space for too long, and he was a little listless.

Here's your chance!While the dragon was focusing on the enclosed space, Charlie squeezed it out with a force of will and claimed its body.It's a very - very - well, Charlie thinks it's hard to describe this process in words, but if you visualize it, it's like playing Quidditch, the batter uses the stick in his hand to move the Bludger Swing away with a stick.

The difference is that it seems immoral to drive other souls out of their original bodies.He heard from a friend who has been to the East that this seems to be called in an idiom there, the bird occupies the dove's nest?Or the doves occupy the magpie's nest, he doesn't know either.

"Charlie, you idiot!" Charlie heard the woman's voice laughing, clearly at the dragon, but because of the name she gave it, Charlie thought she was laughing at him.But "Charlie" was indeed a very common name, and he couldn't deduce some incredible information from it, for example, she knew that there was another "Charlie" in the dragon's body.

No big deal, he told himself, just a name.

"Haha! Look at you, poor Charlie!" No big deal.

"Charlie, you're so fucking pathetic that you can't even catch a mouse!" "For a terrifying Balkan charizard, Charlie, you're weak!"

No, what, what, big, no, no!

Merlin's socks!He is really patient to the extreme!

"Hoohoho!!!"

"Oh--"

In the red rage, he burned a big hole in the thick wooden fence around him, and Charlie controlled the muscles in a specific position on his back to control the pair of huge wings on his body.This dragon is only a week old!What a terrifying force of destruction.He thought, and swung his tail vigorously around.

But he seems to have overlooked one thing.There is a kind of ability that is powerful enough to tame dragons; there is a kind of people who are born different.They have a common name, that is the animal trainer.

She's a beast tamer!

Charlie's last thought before he was physically restrained and unconscious, combined with something he had seen when he was a human, brought back some images.

An endless darkness.

Flickering around him were mottled images that he could make out, which he had experienced before.There was that big battle, as if it was just yesterday, they were fighting Death Eaters at Hogwarts.He and his family lost a dear brother, Fred.

He couldn't feel his limbs and torso.But if he could, he would reach out and wipe his mother's tears again.He was going to tell George one more time that a man should be strong.He also wanted to compete with Harry again to see who could find the Snitch first. Of course, if it was the Quaffle, Harry couldn't compete...

He also saw himself back in Romania, on a mission to Bulgaria to observe a rare dragon.He and his friends set up a tent in the wild, rode a broom, and finally found the female dragon with a spell.But things don't look good.

A long time ago, Charlie heard from his predecessors that some people have special abilities. They are different from wizards, and the number of wizards is much smaller than that of wizards.This ability can only be excavated by their own people. Once the ability is activated, they will become different. Many people are separated from their families and live a life of isolation.

These people are called beast tamers by those who rarely know them.They met the two animal trainers near the dragon's lair. They were wearing heavy cloaks and hoods covering their faces, making it impossible to see clearly.

They freed the female dragon from the tamer's net and restored her freedom.But what I didn't expect was that the frenzied female dragon sprayed her anger on the two animal trainers. One of them used his back as a meat shield in order to protect the other, which resulted in his death.

None of them had ever seen the appearance of the animal trainer, they only knew that their whereabouts were uncertain.No one thought that they were also normal people.Under the cloak were an old man and a young woman, who looked to be around 20 and called the silver-haired old man "grandfather".An egg emerged from the burnt old man's arms, and they knew the reason for the mother dragon's madness.

"That egg is too hot! It can't go on like this, Charlie!" Hearing his companion say this, he drew out his wand to cast a freezing spell on the egg.

However, the spell was stopped halfway.The young woman cast a golden net out of nowhere, causing things to change a bit.Suddenly a strange pattern appeared on the gray speckled egg, and his chest hurt.He covered the position of his heart, couldn't support his trembling knees, and finally fell to the ground.

Yes, that face, that woman.

He thought he had seen her somewhere, that strange animal trainer who took pleasure in laughing at him!

Charlie opened his eyes in the darkness, and what greeted him was a sneer from the corner of the woman's mouth.

"Stupid Charlie," she said.