hp dragon fried shredded pork

Charlie seems to be trapped in a huge net of sweetness and pain these days.

At night, every time Rousi approached him, he felt the meaning of his existence.He is needed, even as a current dragon form.When he listened to her tell her story, it was like sunlight passing through the clouds and passing through his heart, like the process of potion making, his heart was boiled and boiled and stewed in the cauldron Stew again until it bubbles "gurgling", leaving an emotion called "throbbing".Very sweet.

Nine years ago—when Charlie had just graduated from Hogwarts, faced with the tempting apple pie of whether to join the Quidditch national team, Charlie chose to give up without much determination.It's not that he doesn't like Quidditch, it's just that magical creatures like dragons are so attractive to him that when he heard the director of the Dragon Institute invite him to Romania, his first reaction was to cheer.

But not now.

Almost every day, when the dragon should be sleeping, he couldn't allow himself to sleep deeply.Regardless of the vigilance of dragons themselves, this kind of deep sleep of one or two hours a day is also necessary for dragons.But he can't help thinking of her, thinking of the tender side face in the dark night of meat; thinking of himself, thinking that he is still trapped in this dragon's body, the real Charlie Weasley's body has no soul, two months In the past, who knows if his family and friends have given up all hope now.

Most of all, I still think of the fact that I was with Rousi.

He understands that the attraction of shredded meat to him will not fade with age, on the contrary, this kind of love begins to slowly permeate his current body and soak into his soul.It is no longer liking, this is starting to become love.

But what does this mean?A dragon that was once a man, falling in love with its tamer?

Charlie couldn't laugh or cry.Just listening to it is really ridiculous.

To sum up, all the resistance comes from his current situation.First of all, it is obviously impossible for him to use the body of a dragon to talk about the future with Rousi (he can't even speak human words), Rousi is a living person, a young girl; secondly, it is impossible to use the identity of a dragon to be with her for a long time Together, one must know that compared to the lifespan of a human, the lifespan of a dragon is terribly long and lonely.

At the same time, all that drives his feelings and makes him feel like anything is possible is the current situation.First of all, Rousi's acceptance of Long Charlie is definitely higher than his acceptance of him. She can let go of her guard. At present, it is only for Long Charlie. The truth is, she may not have any impression of him at all. Secondly, it is because he is in the body of the dragon that he can spend enough time with Rousi. If it is him, if nothing happens to him, he will probably have flown over the Somali Sea to perform another mission at this time, not much Opportunity to fall in love.

The director has filled his schedule of tasks and attendance for this year.

Taken together, that's why Charlie's been half-sweet and half-sad these days.

There is nothing wrong with it, it's just that people's mentality is different and their circumstances are different.Charlie suspects that he has a disease called "love syndrome" by Muggles. This is the knowledge popularized by his younger siblings Hermione. Poor wizarding family.

The word couldn't be more apt.

It was night, and Charlie was close to the end of Longsheli near the door. Although he was a little farther away, he could still hear Rousi's movements clearly. He just subconsciously did some stupid actions.

Folly #[-]: Pacing left and right in the dragon house.

Why hasn't she come, why hasn't she come, why hasn't she come... If it is translated, this is what he is chanting.Anxious, so anxious, he was so anxious that he wanted to set fire to the broken dragon house, rushed to the side of the shredded meat, and lay down——

Uh, what are you going to do next?

Stupid Behavior [-]: Creeping close to Shemen.

Don't ask him how a dragon crept around, where did the dragon get its hands and feet.

None of these questions are the point!

The focus is on his mood when he is close to Shemen!He already likes someone so much that he wants to be as close as possible to her, okay?

Stupid Behavior [-]: He cares about everything.

When Charlie just hatched from the egg two months ago (inner voice: this seems a bit strange), he still had a lot of hostility towards pork shreds (additional voice: he felt guilty about it), although what did pork shreds do? He can also hear everything clearly, but he always has the mentality of monitoring and snooping (Tucao: It's not the same now).But after a deep understanding and in-depth contact, he saw Rousi clearly, and at the same time found that his hostility towards her was gradually turning into love.

At this time, his "monitoring" of Rousi had a different meaning.

From the whining sound from the bed and the sound of washing water after a while, Charlie learned that Rousi woke up in the last minute of the morning every day, that is, before ten o'clock.

From the creaking sound of the window being opened and the fluttering of the bird's wings, Charlie knew that Rousi raised several stupid birds—at least Rousi often called them "stupid, and would help count the money when they were sold." , her voice at this time always seemed full of energy, so he was deeply impressed.

Then he fell asleep, and fell into a light sleep until about sunset. During the period, even if there was no too much noise in the hut, he would wake up from time to time. After looking around, he would lie down and think about some emotional problems. It was too brain-burning. Then go to sleep again.

At last came his most vigorous evening.Now he is very hungry, and he is not fed shredded pork every hour like before.Shredded meat usually prepares his food for a day at one time - mostly antelope legs, sometimes a few whole sheep that have been cleaned, which seem to have been snatched from the wolf's mouth, and there is still a blood hole in the throat , but the blood has been drained.

Whenever the sunlight completely disappears from the rift, the cells in the dragon's body seem to come alive.He shook his wings and legs, squatted obediently in front of the door and listened to Rousi carrying the bucket, and walked briskly to feed him.so happy...

Generally, Rousi stays until after 10 o'clock, and chats with him about himself, friends, family, and past experiences.

In this way, the day passed.

If you are lucky, Rousi will take her to fly in the afternoon.To be precise, he flew with shredded meat.She calls it "playtime," and she tends to enjoy it more and more.Well, Charlie is having fun too.

Flying, together with shredded meat, became the most lustful and satisfying part of Charlie after being trapped in the dragon's body.

Under the moonlight, the unknown flower was bent by a night wind blowing from nowhere, but it never straightened up again; Charlie gradually became sleepy when he heard the chirping of the unknown insect, and planned to sleep. A nap; Rousi was having a dream, dreaming that she went to an unknown city and lay on an unknown cloud, when she took a closer look, it was Charlie flying, and she was riding on him laughing Very happy.

No one noticed anything wrong with this night in the Rift Valley, they just regarded it as a normal night.Days and nights, nights and days, the cycle goes on and on.

All was quiet.

"It looks like it's here," said a barely audible voice in the bushes.

"There's nothing wrong with that. My hat was left in this jungle. Who knows how I ended up in the den of those wolves!" Another hoarse and rough voice echoed, groaning, groaning, like It is not light to be angry.

"Okay, Reynolds, be quiet, don't wake up anyone who shouldn't—"

"Oh shhh-"

Everything was extremely quiet under the moonlight, only the bent bunch of small flowers still released their fragrance, trying to cover up the breath of outsiders with the charming fragrance of flowers.