[hp] Black Dog Breeding Manual
Chapter 90
Professor Kettleburn couldn't wait to go to the dragon's sanctuary to spend his possibly not very peaceful retirement life. In order to let him get on the train as soon as possible, Anaska decided to go to Hogwarts, listen to what the old professor wants to say to her.
Because it is summer vacation, the school is empty, and even the professors leave the school to go on vacation around the world.
Professor Kettleburn skillfully manipulated the wooden prosthesis given to him by Dumbledore, waiting at the side door for Anaska who came from Hogsmeade.
"You're here at last, Anaska." Professor Kettleburn said with a smile, with a little reproach.
Anaska was a little embarrassed. She had indeed declined many invitations from Professor Kettleburn for various reasons over the years.
"You know why I called you here today, don't you?" The old professor slowly moved into the school with his prosthetic limbs. He didn't seem to be planning to take Anaska into the castle to greet him, but walked directly to the Forbidden Forest direction.
Anaska nodded, "Take me to familiarize myself with the environment, find out where the different magical animals are in the Forbidden Forest, and other precautions."
Actually, Anaska didn't think these were big problems.Probably no Hogwarts student was more familiar with all things Care of Fantastic Beasts than she was, not to mention she had often helped Professor Kettleburn before she graduated.
"Yes, most of them are like this." Professor Kettleburn smiled deeply, "But this time, I won't just tell you about the shallow layers of the Forbidden Forest...we are going to enter the deepest part of the Forbidden Forest. If you don't count Dumbledore, only Hagrid and I have been in it... Do you remember, I said before that there is a charming beauty living in it?"
of course I remember.In fact, during Anaska's four-year Care of Magical Creatures course, there was nothing more impressive than the beautiful roar that the "beauty" made from time to time in the Forbidden Forest.
Later Sirius told her it was a vicious female Hungarian Horntail.
However, Professor Kettleburn seemed to want to tell Anaska the type of beauty as an unexpected surprise, so he deliberately kept it secret.Anaska also didn't want to deprive the old man of the last fun before leaving school, she thought she could pretend to be surprised.
The branches, roots and leaves of all kinds of plants in the Forbidden Forest grow intertwined, like a path stepped by some non-human species hidden between the network walls woven by layers of vines.
Professor Kettleburn can walk through the period flexibly with his mutilated limbs.While leading Anaska forward, he gave various instructions.
"It's beautiful here, isn't it? It's full of life... There is no more beautiful and magical place in the school..." Professor Kettleburn stared at each leaf in front of them intoxicatedly and affectionately, "However, this It's daytime, and everything will be different at night... If you're going to come in after sunset anyway, be sure to call Hagrid, he's trustworthy and has a knack for animals... We have a common language, say Honestly, if you turn me down again, I'd recommend Hagrid to Dumbledore, he's a very nice guy indeed, with great taste... Come on, come here, here we are."
Anaska felt that they were getting closer to something from a distance, because the temperature of the surrounding air was constantly rising, and now she was sweating, feeling like she was in a heating oven.
Professor Kettleburn used his real arm to part a large curtain of hanging leaves.
A dragon as huge as a house covered in black scales was lying on the ground, with two bronze-like horns on its head, and a long thick-to-thin tail growing from its hips around its own body, enough to stuff the A person's nostrils open and close as they breathe, constantly spewing out sparks with the smell of gunpowder.
Undoubtedly, a living Hungarian Horntail, just as Anaska had seen it in the atlas.
The female dragon, whose race is known as the most dangerous fire dragon, moved its ears, and then it slowly raised its eyelids, revealing the ginger-colored pupils inside.
A strong sense of oppression made Anaska suddenly feel an emotion called fear.
She could hardly imagine how James, who was only in the fifth grade, rode a flying broom to touch its horns like Sirius told her... The fire dragon is so threatening, every part under its hard scales Every inch of muscle is full of vigorous explosive power, and a light sneeze can easily destroy half of the forest, even though the Hungarian Horntail lady in front of her is already very old.
This is an old dragon...
Professor Kettleburn walked over and raised his real hand to it.Anaska's heart lifted into the air, but what she feared didn't happen, and the Hungarian Horntail bent her neck and gently rubbed Kettleburn's hand with the part of her skin above her nostrils.
Compared with Charmander, Professor Kettleburn's body is like an insignificant pebble leaning against the bottom of the cliff.
"I would have taken Daisy with me...I thought she'd have a pretty comfortable life on the reserve in Romania...you remember Hagrid, right? The big gamekeeper...he hated her. But Hagrid always preferred to have a dragon of his own, and made a mistake because of it... I know he tried to hide a Norway Ridgeback in his hut before." Kettleburn looked at the dragon's face beside him. His eyes were like staring at a lover, "When I first came to Hogwarts, the Institute of Magical Beasts finally passed my application for a real dragon research... At that time, one of my thesis just caused some sensation... And then they gave me Daisy, who was just an egg, about the size of an egg, perfectly shaped..."
Professor Kettleburn made a semicircle across his chest.
"I hatched her and raised her. Daisy's rebellious period lasted for quite a long time. Many people told me that I would never be able to tame a dragon, especially the Hungarian Horntail..." There was helplessness in his eyes. Blocking the frenzy of happiness," I told them, I don't want to tame Daisy, no one can make a dragon bow. I'm going to show her what love is. You see, I succeeded... Although Daisy made my arms and The leg never came back, but she was too young to understand...she knows now that I love her, and I'm sure she loves me."
Anaska likes Professor Kettleburn's point of view, they are willing to believe that animals can understand "love", all that is needed is enough time and sufficient effort.
Professor Kettleburn devoted his entire life to the academic study of magical animals, he has never been in love, and has no children.Anaska sometimes felt that the old professor thought of her as his own child.
"I hope you can love Daisy as much as I do, Anaska." Professor Kettleburn said slowly, his words were full of reluctance and nostalgia, "that's why I changed my mind in the end. However, maybe Wait a few more years... I will come back to pick her up..."
Anaska noticed that the Hungarian Horntail known as "Daisy" was staring at her unblinkingly, and the realization made her a little nervous.
"Daisy...she should also want to know you." Professor Kettleburn instructed, "Why don't you talk to her? You can hear dragons, can't you?"
Anaska swallowed, trying to restrain her nervousness, but unfortunately the effect was not very good.
"Hi, Daisy." Anaska heard her mouth tremble.
The large head of the Hungarian Horntail came close to Anaska's eyes, and the swift movement created a gust of wind around it.
"Hello," said Daisy, in a cold voice, "Anaska, is it? I've heard it many times, you are not what I imagined... I have almost lost my sense of smell, so I can't smell you." smell... But you do look like you have a spouse... You know, this stupid and ugly old man in front of you always thought you were unmarried."
Anaska had never expected to hear sarcasm from a Hungarian Horntail.Apparently, Daisy of Kettleburn was smarter than most animals, which generally have simple minds...
Anaska wasn't quite sure exactly when she had pissed Daisy off, but apparently it didn't make a good impression on her.
The huge head of the Hungarian Horntail lay back on the ground, turning away, looking lazy.
"It seems that she is tired... Yeah, she is like me, she is no longer a young girl, although she is still charming." Professor Kettleburn is still cheerful, "Come on, Anaska, In the future, you will spend more time communicating. I have some other trivial matters to tell you."
Anaska stayed late at Hogwarts, and when she finally returned to London, Sirius was holding up a copy of the "Daily Prophet" solemnly, and Anaska could even see the paper hidden in his Surprise and anger under furrowed brows.
"What's wrong?" Anaska walked over with a faint ominous premonition that was more frightening than facing Daisy.
Sirius spread the newspaper out on the table so that Anaska could read it.
"I have to go to Hogwarts!" Sirius slammed his fist hard on a photo in the newspaper, on which a family was smiling and waving, "Look who this is! He's actually still alive How dare he still live! I thought he would at least have the courage to die with all his ugly sins!"
Anaska pulled the newspaper from under Sirius' fist, and then she could see clearly what Sirius was saying.
The papers featured the Weasley family, and one of them was a tall, thin boy with a tiny mouse on his shoulder.
Anaska realized almost immediately who the mouse was: who else but Pettigrew could have made Sirius react like that?
The author has something to say: There are still ten days before the exam for the fourth grade, and I am completely unprepared ╰(*°▽°*)╯
The English mid-term exam results are bad orz.
_(:з」∠)_I think I will start preparing for the fourth grade next year...
---
The third book still needs to be written for a while... Although I am very reluctant, the plot of the original book will basically fall apart.Lupine and Sirius didn't test each other, so it seems that catching Scabbers is not as difficult as imagined...
---
By the way, a lot of girls keep mentioning Draco lately... I think I'd better come out and get a vaccination...
I don’t read many HP fans, and I don’t read much about JJ’s mainstream Snake Academy. Therefore, I don’t know the settings commonly used by other fans until someone tells me. _(:з」∠)_
All the settings in this article are based on the original paper book of "Harry Potter" created by the great writer JK Rowling, translated by Ma Ainong and Ma Aixin, and published by People's Literature Publishing House, as understood by a scumbag author. Some settings refer to Rowling's interview , the other part of the setting is randomly created by a scumbag author himself, and other fan settings are adopted according to the author's mood.
---
Although I can understand that everyone likes handsome actors in movies and cool characters among fans, and of course it does not rule out that some girls love those people in the original paper book, but I don’t want to use those characters when I write. Other colleagues added the settings later, I hope everyone can understand.
There are as many Hamlets as there are people (*/ω\*).
I feel like today's author has something to say and another sister is leaving, anyway, thank you for being willing to accompany me here, I love you, okay. (*/ω\*)
---
#Only with this slag article to commemorate the joy and regret brought by the book "Harry Potter"#
Although QAQ does not fully match the original work in many places, this is purely a matter of the ability of the scumbag author, and there is no intention to trample on the original work...
Hats off to JK Rowling.
Because it is summer vacation, the school is empty, and even the professors leave the school to go on vacation around the world.
Professor Kettleburn skillfully manipulated the wooden prosthesis given to him by Dumbledore, waiting at the side door for Anaska who came from Hogsmeade.
"You're here at last, Anaska." Professor Kettleburn said with a smile, with a little reproach.
Anaska was a little embarrassed. She had indeed declined many invitations from Professor Kettleburn for various reasons over the years.
"You know why I called you here today, don't you?" The old professor slowly moved into the school with his prosthetic limbs. He didn't seem to be planning to take Anaska into the castle to greet him, but walked directly to the Forbidden Forest direction.
Anaska nodded, "Take me to familiarize myself with the environment, find out where the different magical animals are in the Forbidden Forest, and other precautions."
Actually, Anaska didn't think these were big problems.Probably no Hogwarts student was more familiar with all things Care of Fantastic Beasts than she was, not to mention she had often helped Professor Kettleburn before she graduated.
"Yes, most of them are like this." Professor Kettleburn smiled deeply, "But this time, I won't just tell you about the shallow layers of the Forbidden Forest...we are going to enter the deepest part of the Forbidden Forest. If you don't count Dumbledore, only Hagrid and I have been in it... Do you remember, I said before that there is a charming beauty living in it?"
of course I remember.In fact, during Anaska's four-year Care of Magical Creatures course, there was nothing more impressive than the beautiful roar that the "beauty" made from time to time in the Forbidden Forest.
Later Sirius told her it was a vicious female Hungarian Horntail.
However, Professor Kettleburn seemed to want to tell Anaska the type of beauty as an unexpected surprise, so he deliberately kept it secret.Anaska also didn't want to deprive the old man of the last fun before leaving school, she thought she could pretend to be surprised.
The branches, roots and leaves of all kinds of plants in the Forbidden Forest grow intertwined, like a path stepped by some non-human species hidden between the network walls woven by layers of vines.
Professor Kettleburn can walk through the period flexibly with his mutilated limbs.While leading Anaska forward, he gave various instructions.
"It's beautiful here, isn't it? It's full of life... There is no more beautiful and magical place in the school..." Professor Kettleburn stared at each leaf in front of them intoxicatedly and affectionately, "However, this It's daytime, and everything will be different at night... If you're going to come in after sunset anyway, be sure to call Hagrid, he's trustworthy and has a knack for animals... We have a common language, say Honestly, if you turn me down again, I'd recommend Hagrid to Dumbledore, he's a very nice guy indeed, with great taste... Come on, come here, here we are."
Anaska felt that they were getting closer to something from a distance, because the temperature of the surrounding air was constantly rising, and now she was sweating, feeling like she was in a heating oven.
Professor Kettleburn used his real arm to part a large curtain of hanging leaves.
A dragon as huge as a house covered in black scales was lying on the ground, with two bronze-like horns on its head, and a long thick-to-thin tail growing from its hips around its own body, enough to stuff the A person's nostrils open and close as they breathe, constantly spewing out sparks with the smell of gunpowder.
Undoubtedly, a living Hungarian Horntail, just as Anaska had seen it in the atlas.
The female dragon, whose race is known as the most dangerous fire dragon, moved its ears, and then it slowly raised its eyelids, revealing the ginger-colored pupils inside.
A strong sense of oppression made Anaska suddenly feel an emotion called fear.
She could hardly imagine how James, who was only in the fifth grade, rode a flying broom to touch its horns like Sirius told her... The fire dragon is so threatening, every part under its hard scales Every inch of muscle is full of vigorous explosive power, and a light sneeze can easily destroy half of the forest, even though the Hungarian Horntail lady in front of her is already very old.
This is an old dragon...
Professor Kettleburn walked over and raised his real hand to it.Anaska's heart lifted into the air, but what she feared didn't happen, and the Hungarian Horntail bent her neck and gently rubbed Kettleburn's hand with the part of her skin above her nostrils.
Compared with Charmander, Professor Kettleburn's body is like an insignificant pebble leaning against the bottom of the cliff.
"I would have taken Daisy with me...I thought she'd have a pretty comfortable life on the reserve in Romania...you remember Hagrid, right? The big gamekeeper...he hated her. But Hagrid always preferred to have a dragon of his own, and made a mistake because of it... I know he tried to hide a Norway Ridgeback in his hut before." Kettleburn looked at the dragon's face beside him. His eyes were like staring at a lover, "When I first came to Hogwarts, the Institute of Magical Beasts finally passed my application for a real dragon research... At that time, one of my thesis just caused some sensation... And then they gave me Daisy, who was just an egg, about the size of an egg, perfectly shaped..."
Professor Kettleburn made a semicircle across his chest.
"I hatched her and raised her. Daisy's rebellious period lasted for quite a long time. Many people told me that I would never be able to tame a dragon, especially the Hungarian Horntail..." There was helplessness in his eyes. Blocking the frenzy of happiness," I told them, I don't want to tame Daisy, no one can make a dragon bow. I'm going to show her what love is. You see, I succeeded... Although Daisy made my arms and The leg never came back, but she was too young to understand...she knows now that I love her, and I'm sure she loves me."
Anaska likes Professor Kettleburn's point of view, they are willing to believe that animals can understand "love", all that is needed is enough time and sufficient effort.
Professor Kettleburn devoted his entire life to the academic study of magical animals, he has never been in love, and has no children.Anaska sometimes felt that the old professor thought of her as his own child.
"I hope you can love Daisy as much as I do, Anaska." Professor Kettleburn said slowly, his words were full of reluctance and nostalgia, "that's why I changed my mind in the end. However, maybe Wait a few more years... I will come back to pick her up..."
Anaska noticed that the Hungarian Horntail known as "Daisy" was staring at her unblinkingly, and the realization made her a little nervous.
"Daisy...she should also want to know you." Professor Kettleburn instructed, "Why don't you talk to her? You can hear dragons, can't you?"
Anaska swallowed, trying to restrain her nervousness, but unfortunately the effect was not very good.
"Hi, Daisy." Anaska heard her mouth tremble.
The large head of the Hungarian Horntail came close to Anaska's eyes, and the swift movement created a gust of wind around it.
"Hello," said Daisy, in a cold voice, "Anaska, is it? I've heard it many times, you are not what I imagined... I have almost lost my sense of smell, so I can't smell you." smell... But you do look like you have a spouse... You know, this stupid and ugly old man in front of you always thought you were unmarried."
Anaska had never expected to hear sarcasm from a Hungarian Horntail.Apparently, Daisy of Kettleburn was smarter than most animals, which generally have simple minds...
Anaska wasn't quite sure exactly when she had pissed Daisy off, but apparently it didn't make a good impression on her.
The huge head of the Hungarian Horntail lay back on the ground, turning away, looking lazy.
"It seems that she is tired... Yeah, she is like me, she is no longer a young girl, although she is still charming." Professor Kettleburn is still cheerful, "Come on, Anaska, In the future, you will spend more time communicating. I have some other trivial matters to tell you."
Anaska stayed late at Hogwarts, and when she finally returned to London, Sirius was holding up a copy of the "Daily Prophet" solemnly, and Anaska could even see the paper hidden in his Surprise and anger under furrowed brows.
"What's wrong?" Anaska walked over with a faint ominous premonition that was more frightening than facing Daisy.
Sirius spread the newspaper out on the table so that Anaska could read it.
"I have to go to Hogwarts!" Sirius slammed his fist hard on a photo in the newspaper, on which a family was smiling and waving, "Look who this is! He's actually still alive How dare he still live! I thought he would at least have the courage to die with all his ugly sins!"
Anaska pulled the newspaper from under Sirius' fist, and then she could see clearly what Sirius was saying.
The papers featured the Weasley family, and one of them was a tall, thin boy with a tiny mouse on his shoulder.
Anaska realized almost immediately who the mouse was: who else but Pettigrew could have made Sirius react like that?
The author has something to say: There are still ten days before the exam for the fourth grade, and I am completely unprepared ╰(*°▽°*)╯
The English mid-term exam results are bad orz.
_(:з」∠)_I think I will start preparing for the fourth grade next year...
---
The third book still needs to be written for a while... Although I am very reluctant, the plot of the original book will basically fall apart.Lupine and Sirius didn't test each other, so it seems that catching Scabbers is not as difficult as imagined...
---
By the way, a lot of girls keep mentioning Draco lately... I think I'd better come out and get a vaccination...
I don’t read many HP fans, and I don’t read much about JJ’s mainstream Snake Academy. Therefore, I don’t know the settings commonly used by other fans until someone tells me. _(:з」∠)_
All the settings in this article are based on the original paper book of "Harry Potter" created by the great writer JK Rowling, translated by Ma Ainong and Ma Aixin, and published by People's Literature Publishing House, as understood by a scumbag author. Some settings refer to Rowling's interview , the other part of the setting is randomly created by a scumbag author himself, and other fan settings are adopted according to the author's mood.
---
Although I can understand that everyone likes handsome actors in movies and cool characters among fans, and of course it does not rule out that some girls love those people in the original paper book, but I don’t want to use those characters when I write. Other colleagues added the settings later, I hope everyone can understand.
There are as many Hamlets as there are people (*/ω\*).
I feel like today's author has something to say and another sister is leaving, anyway, thank you for being willing to accompany me here, I love you, okay. (*/ω\*)
---
#Only with this slag article to commemorate the joy and regret brought by the book "Harry Potter"#
Although QAQ does not fully match the original work in many places, this is purely a matter of the ability of the scumbag author, and there is no intention to trample on the original work...
Hats off to JK Rowling.
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