HP pure blood glory

I have to say, originally I planned to write this chapter normally, but later I found out that it was chapter 69... 69, what a commemorative chapter, I decided to write something special...

So, for the first time, I decided to write a chapter~

Time: A certain century AD

Location: Primeval Forest

Characters: Louis (wolf), Draco (fox)

A long time ago, in a forest, there lived a little wolf and a little fox.

The little fox was picked up by the little wolf from the bottom of the cliff. I remember that it was a drizzling night, and the little wolf struggled to drag a dead deer with his teeth to his cave—this would be his ration for the next two days. .

As a result, when passing by the bottom of the cliff, the little wolf saw the little fox in a mess of grass.

He loosened his teeth, put down the piece of deer leg, then walked to the side of the little fox, and pulled the withered grass twice with his paws, revealing the little fox underneath—a little fox that had just left its mother, and didn't even open its eyes open.

There were no traces of wild animals beside the withered grass. The little wolf dug the soil with his paws a little irritably, and glanced back at the deer leg on the ground.

In the end, he walked to the side of the deer's leg, hugged it with his paw, tore off a large piece, swallowed it randomly, then raised his paw and wiped it on his mouth, and walked to the little fox.

He took the fur from the back of the fox cub's neck and began to move quickly towards his den.

……

On the day when the little fox opened his eyes, the little wolf just came back from foraging. As soon as he entered the cave, he saw a small, platinum-blond little guy standing on the only big rock in the cave, looking at it in a daze, and curiously. to the environment around oneself.

The little wolf put down the food in his mouth, walked over and patted the little guy's head with his paw.

The little guy stared at the little wolf with his pair of clear and transparent pale gray eyes.

Seen by those beautiful eyes, the little wolf almost forgot what he wanted to say.

He patted the other person's small head again, and said seriously: "This is my home, my name is Louis, what about you?"

The little guy blinked and gave him a sweet smile that didn't know much about the world.

Louis just remembered—this little guy was just born, how could he have a name?

He flicked his tail—a way he always did when he was thinking.

"Draco," he said, "Draco was very bright the day I met you, so your name is Draco."

The little guy let out a soft cry, as if in agreement.

Only then did Louis remember that the little guy still doesn't seem to be able to speak... God, he doesn't seem to know anything.

Such a trouble, what did he think at the beginning, and brought him back?

Although Louis found it particularly troublesome, he still felt very lonely living alone in the depths of the forest... Because of this, he did not abandon the little guy, but used the time when he came back from foraging every day to start training the little guy.

The little guy is very smart, and he will run behind him and call "brother, brother" in a few days.

……

The first time the little wolf took the little guy out to look for food was in a scorching hot afternoon.

Louis lay tense all over the grass, keeping his body as close to the ground as possible, and next to him was a little guy—however, contrary to Louis' whole body tense, the little guy relaxed his limbs, forming a " The word "big" was lying on the ground, as if they were out for an outing.

"You can't do this." Little Wolf said coldly, "You have to learn to be vigilant at all times."

Hearing the little wolf's words, Draco turned his head lazily and continued to lie on the ground, "But it's very comfortable this way." He replied, and at the same time, his limbs relaxed more—the whole body It collapsed to the ground like a puddle of liquid.

"It's such a hot day, I'm going to be sunburned." The little fox said.

However, even in such a hot weather, there is still no slack in the little wolf. On the contrary, he looks more energetic than ever, "This weather is the most suitable for hunting. Look at that rabbit."

Louis raised his paw and gently pushed aside the blades of grass in front of them, revealing a small gap.

Draco had no choice but to get up from the ground, leaned closer to the gap and looked out.

"Rabbit!" He lowered his voice excitedly, "I haven't seen it just now."

"That's why I told you to be vigilant at all times." Louis let go of his hand, and the grass blades closed together again, covering the wolf and the fox behind them tightly.

"Ow." Draco flicked his tail, and his big fluffy tail drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Louis hurriedly pressed the tail—he subconsciously rubbed it because it felt so good—the little fox groaned? ? ?With a groan, he asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"Don't move around." Louis let go of the tail with some regrets, and said with a serious face: "Remember, when hunting, it is most taboo to move around—those prey are some extremely clever and cunning things. If there is any sign of trouble, they will jump up and run away without hesitation."

"Oh..." Draco lowered his head and answered in a low voice.

However, perhaps the animals had no strength in their backs due to the sun. The rabbit lay lazily on the ground and didn't notice any abnormalities here.

"I'll show you a demonstration later." Louis lowered his voice and said, "When we encounter prey again, I'll let you try."

"Oh~" Draco raised his head lively again.

After finishing speaking, Louis took two steps back, his left leg was charged, and then his whole body flew out like an arrow off the string—his legs were tightly attached to his stomach, and his whole body shrunk. A line that minimizes air resistance.

Louis' speed was so fast that Draco felt something fly over his head, and in the blink of an eye, Louis caught the rabbit.

He pressed the rabbit's legs and neck firmly with his paws, and the rabbit shivered under his paws.

Draco happily parted the grass, ran over, and said adoringly, "Wow, brother, you are so amazing!"

"Would you like to try it?" Louis asked.

Draco's pale gray eyes were full of eagerness.

Louis grabbed the rabbit from the ground and asked, "I'll let you go now, you can't run."

The rabbit nodded in fright.

Louis let go of the rabbit—the rabbit kicked its legs and wanted to run the moment it hit the ground—Louis's movement was as fast as a flash of lightning, and within a second, the rabbit was pressed to the ground again by Louis.

Draco's eyes widened.

"I need you to practice with this little fox. If you practice well, I will let you go." Louis said patiently, "I will let you go again this time. If you run away again, I will never let you go." Tore you apart mercilessly."

When he said this, his eyes slowly moved closer to the rabbit. The rabbit was so frightened that it almost touched the ground, its whole body trembling uncontrollably, and even Louis could not calm him down by holding him down.

"If you understand, just move your ears," Louis said.

The poor rabbit, almost losing control of his body, shook his ears stiffly, and Louis let go of his paw in satisfaction.

After the rabbit was released, he subconsciously wanted to run away, but he trembled violently, suppressing his instinct to run away.

"How to practice?" He said tremblingly.

The whole afternoon, the little fox was "playing" with the poor rabbit, until Louis felt that it was time to go back after dark, and he released the tired and almost panting rabbit.

……

After learning to hunt, the little fox followed the little wolf all over the mountains and plains.

When the little wolf caught some prey, he would also rush forward to help the little wolf hold down those prey, but one time, the little wolf caught a fellow.

It was a wolf king.

The struggle between wolves is not for food, but for honor.

So when Louis broke the wolf king's leg, he didn't think about killing him completely, but wanted him to fend for himself-he was not interested in killing his own kind and leading the remaining wolf tribe.

However, no one expected that when Louis turned around and was about to leave, Draco also took off the paw he had placed on the wolf king, and when he was about to raise his head and follow Louis back, the wolf king suddenly pounced. To Draco, he pinned Draco to the ground with his sharp claws.

Louis turned around sharply.

The wolf king was injured after all, and Louis easily rescued Draco from his hands—the little guy grew up under the protection of Louis from childhood, and has never encountered any danger—this time Encountering danger, the whole body shakes like chaff.

Louis put Draco aside, then rushed forward, biting the wolf king's throat with sharp teeth.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and let out a long cry.

Then he picked up Draco, ignoring his fellow wolves who heard the howling and ran towards their cave.

The author has something to say:

This stalk has actually been conceived for a long time, and this one has not been finished, but the 70 chapters should be the main text at present, so the next time I write this extra episode, it may be another special chapter~~~~ Meh~ Babies~