set fire to the rain

Chapter 15 God's Gift

Leah (Vika's maid) sat on a big rock and waited for Vika, and Vika didn't like Leah following her all the time.Suddenly Leah felt a shadow passing over her head, she looked up, ah, it was a green dragon, oh my god, there was a person on the dragon, ah, it was Vika!Leah felt like she was going to faint.

At this time, many clansmen also noticed that Vika's father came out of the room in a hurry and looked up at the sky.

"Father, don't hurt him, he is here to help us, I can communicate with him." Vika shouted to his father from above.

Even so, when Drake landed on the ground, he was still surrounded.

"Father, tell them to put down their weapons. He won't hurt us. He's here to help us. I know how to communicate with dragons." Vika shouted anxiously to his father.

Draco lowered himself so that Vikka could get off his back, and Vikka jumped down to his father.

All the people of the Vita tribe were shocked, including their leader, Vika's father-Cednot.At this moment they saw hope.

Vikka was the first human in decades who could communicate with a dragon, and the first woman of the Weta tribe to ride on the back of a dragon.Nott thought in his heart that Vika must be a gift from God to their Weta tribe.

Draco was relieved that things went well, and Vika told Nott the ins and outs of the matter and how to control the dragon.Knott thanked him at the time and apologized for putting him in a cage three years ago.

Three days later, Drake brought more dragons to the Weta tribe to help the Weta get used to fighting with dragons.They did a lot of practice, mainly acclimating to flying and learning to take advantage of high altitude combat.Nott arranges for Vika to train others, including himself.With this level of responsibility, Vika wanted to let Drake take him to practice flying frequently.

"Draco, from now on, let's practice flying at night, okay?" Vika tried to ask Drake.Although Vika knew that Drake had helped her tribe, she always felt that Drake didn't like her, but she couldn't explain why, so her communication with the dragon who lived with the wizard's soul was always a bit blunt.Of course, maybe she thought too much, after all, they are not familiar with each other, maybe it will be better in the future.

"Yes." Draco also felt very tired, but he also hoped that Vicar could complete his mission as soon as possible and help him kill Voldemort as soon as possible.

After a period of running-in, Vika has basically overcome the fear of flying.Except that she still needs to hug Drake's neck during the sudden ups and downs, under normal circumstances, she can basically maintain her body balance.She even seemed to gradually like the feeling of flying in the air.Humans are indeed very adaptable animals, and Vika even began to try to practice archery while flying.Unfortunately, it was too difficult to hit the target in flight, and Vika's first arrow hit Drake's wing for various reasons.

"Mudblood, what are you doing!" Draco was a little annoyed, his wings hurt, so he flew to the ground and stopped on a big rock.Fortunately, the dragon's skin is very hard, and Vika didn't use his strength because of slippery hands, so Drake was not injured.

"Ah, sorry, are you all right?" Vika jumped off him, checking his wings.

"It's okay, be careful next time, it's dangerous for you. If I fall, you will be miserable too." Draco suppressed his emotions.

''By the way, what does Mudblood mean? "Hermione massaged Draco's wings.

This action made Draco a little annoyed, "Mudblood is a word in our wizard language to describe a wizard with a frizzy personality." Draco compiled indiscriminately.

Vika didn't speak any more, and continued to rub his wings.

Draco recalled his previous scenes with the Mudblood, and it seemed that insulting her had become a habit of his.And of course that slap he will never forget.Thinking about it now, he still felt very hurt at the time.Because Drake's school days had a secret.

Draco knew that he was not a brave person, he was used to avoiding, but he had to admit that he once admired the brown-haired Gryffindor, but at the same time, the education he had received since childhood made him feel that this The witch's background is inferior to others, but she is clever and brave, and can dominate herself in everything.Her presence puzzled him.

Drake's position made it impossible for him to approach her, so he chose the only way, which was to make things difficult for her.He secretly enjoyed the kind of tit-for-tat with her, seeing her narrow her eyes angrily because of his few words, this feeling is very strange, there is a sour sense of satisfaction.

Until she hit him, she hated him so much, so Draco began to keep convincing himself that she was of dirty blood, and then his provocation seemed to really come from his inner disgust for Mudblood, and he no longer There is that bitter sweetness.

But the former opponent is now an ally. Seeing her gently pressing his wings, Draco wondered if the severed feeling could continue, maybe he could also obtain his own happiness.

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