Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

The moment Hoffa saw those dragons, Hoffa immediately thought of the town of Goblin, Heiltsberg, which was destroyed by the Dragon. And the man who asked himself to find Grindelwald.

The magical biology class actually involves the teaching of dragons. For a time, countless probabilities flashed through his mind. Could it be that the man in front of him was the culprit who destroyed Heilzburg?

If this is the case, is he under Grindelwald's, with the purpose of destroying this school?

He thought so in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help but floated to Aglaia's face, and saw her complexion pale looking at the group of young dragons on the table. She was also a witness to the terrifying destruction, and maybe she was also thinking about something similar to Hoffa.

Hoffa shook his head. It's not right, he doesn't look like him. Secondly, if it was him, how could he throw his daughter in the fire sea?

There are so many wizards in the world that can tame dragons, and there must be more than one who studies dragons. There is no direct evidence that the other party is the mysterious dragon training expert.

In front of the grassland, Fatir was still talking: "...Dragons have been at the top of the food chain for tens of thousands of years. Each type of dragon has its own special abilities. But they also have their own weaknesses."

Speaking, he pointed to a palm-sized turquoise young dragon: "Welsh Green, among all the dragons, the most good at concealment, it can be said to be among the dragons. Chameleons. They can even make you close to the point where you can’t detect them. But they are less powerful, thin, and slow to fly."

Then he pointed to a larger one. Brown-black young dragon: "Hungarian tree peak, the longest breathing dragon among all dragons. It breathes 50 feet as an adult, and the extreme distance is even 80 feet. It is also a relatively large type of dragon.

There is almost no weakness at all. If you insist, its flying speed is among the dragons, and its performance is ordinary."

Hoffa glanced at the young dragon sleeping with squinted eyes. , Thinking this is the opponent Harry will face in the future? It looks really docile now.......

Fatier walked to the side of a chubby young dragon body. The dragon was yellow-green, which looked like a stone at first glance. A nose similar to that of a pig, hu hu asleep.

Fatier drew a sharp short blade and slashed it on the head of the young dragon. The students below were shocked. Some girls even covered their mouths.

The fat dragon just slapped its nose lazily and sprayed out a puff of smoke, without the slightest intention of waking up.

"Swedish Short-Snout. The dragon with the strongest defensive power among the dragons, but its nature is lazy and not moving."

tone barely fell, a young Black Dragon Suddenly rushed out from the side and arched away the hu hu sleeping short-nosed young dragon. It lifted its head and rubbed Fatir's hand with its sharp horny head. It seemed to please him, and it seemed to be in favor of him. Provoke him.

Fatir pushed the Black Dragon away: "The Black Dragon of the Heshed Islands is one of the dragons born and grown in Britain. Powerful, but the action is relatively clumsy, and the IQ is not very high."

Black Dragon. Was it the Dragon who left with Fireball that night? He was really strong enough.

Hoffa's eyes floated to Fatir's face again. Does this guy know this level of dragons?

After introducing a few larger young dragons, Fatir walked to another table. On this table were all smaller young dragons.

He pointed to a young dragon with a black ridge on its brass-colored spine and said: "Peruvian Fangtooth is the smallest known dragon, but the fastest flying dragon. The fangs are poisonous."

The fangs of the young dragon pierced through the table like lightning, knocking the other young dragons tossing around, just like a child with ADHD.

Fatier then picked up the young dragon alone and threw it into the dragon pile on another table.

The Peruvian Fangtooth still rammed back and forth, looking stubborn, but unexpectedly it turned over with a grunt and pressed it under the ass, unable to move even a little bit. It screamed zhi zhi. The short-nosed dragon raised its ass. The fangsaurus was not injured, but it stopped making trouble. He even licked the ass of the short-nosed dragon.

The students below can't help but laugh.

Fatier De La Cess exhaled a smoke ring, and said: "Dragon is a very social creature, and also the biggest speculator. Weak dragons will attach more A powerful creature, but it won’t just succumb to each other.

When you are more powerful than it, it will yield to you without the slightest hesitation, and when you are weak, it will yield without the slightest hesitation. Swallow you, so if you want to be a top dragon trainer, you must understand its weakness."

paused, Professor De Laces continues to introduce other dragons: "Australian protein eyes, color Among the most beautiful dragons, the appearance is extremely beautiful, but the saliva contains venom that carries dragon pox. It is a hidden and dangerous killer, but it is very small and very weak."

Then he pointed out A young dragon shining like a glaze red:

"Fireball dragon, a very rare dragon species. Chinese Fireball has the highest temperature breath among all dragons. According to legend, Alchemist in the ancient East used Fireball dragon Breath to refine the secret medicine. But flying is its weakness. Under the cultivation of Eastern Alchemist, its wings have already degraded."

paused, Drasses continued: "Since the Eastern is mentioned , I might as well talk about extracurricular courses.

In terms of dragon training, the Eastern Alchemist has always been at the forefront of the world. Their way of training dragons is fundamentally different from that of Europe. Eastern witchcraft pays attention to the right " The taming of the "heart" emphasizes the unity of man and nature, rather than a simple physical taming.

As for what the "heart" is, every dragon trainer has his own answer. If I can, I I hope you can find your own answers this year."

The students present were at a loss. Obviously, all the students heard the words of Professor De Laces about the Oriental wizard.

Hoffa didn't quite understand, but Miranda looked thoughtful, and finally she asked Hoffa.

"Don't you have half of the bloodline over there? Tell me, what is the heart?"

Hoffa only smiled bitterly. He was not educated in traditional oriental witchcraft, nor did he describe an oriental wizard in the original work. Miranda came to ask himself how could he know it.

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After Professor Drasses introduced all the dragons, the students below There was some commotion, especially some boys, who could not bear the thought of contacting the young dragon.

It seems that after seeing the wishes of these boys, Fatir spit out a smoke ring and said: "These dragons are just out of their shells. It is when they are most vulnerable. It is also the time when they need most care. , Each of you come over, choose a dragon you like, and take care of it in the wild.

In the process, I will supervise and correct your behavior. Be careful, when you choose a dragon At the time, the dragon is also choosing you. It will see through your weaknesses and attack your weaknesses at a glance..."

Before he could say anything, the students went forward and gathered around the table, excited Whispered to each other. Under the temptation of the young Dragon, they did not even listen to Fatir's admonition carefully.

Hoffa is no exception. He is very curious about these creatures from the bottom of his heart. He has been chased by these creatures in Heilzburg and fled in embarrassment. If he can, he really hopes to get a better understanding.

He looked along the table one by one and walked to the short-nose dragon body. He thought this lazy guy was a little cute, so he extended the hand and wanted to touch him.

But the hu hu sleepy short-nosed dragon was like a ghost. It suddenly opened its eyes and rolled on the spot, avoiding him without saying, and opening its mouth to squirt at him. The little dragon's breath, the air was filled with a faint smell of sulfur.

This...Hoffa was hot and withdrew her hand.

Hoffa turned to the other side of the young Hungarian Horntail, just about to reach out. When the doomed tree wasp felt something, it opened its mouth and bit at him, and Hoffa hurriedly shrank her hand.

Hungarian Horntail bites empty. It retreated quickly, hiding behind the chubby short-nosed dragon, looking at him warily.

It's weird...

Hoffa had to go to Fireball Dragon's side.

I thought, for the sake of having Oriental bloodline, this Fireball should accept itself.

However, as soon as he walked to the little Fireball's side, the Fireball immediately curled up, clumping vigilantly, with two plumes of white smoke coming out of his nostrils, and high-temperature gas all over his body.

Fireball did not accept him either.

He turned around among the young dragons, but all the young dragons ran away quickly after touching his hand. No matter how big or small, no one is willing to accept him.

Soon, the Dragon who was present was picked clean by the other students. Aglaia was holding a Welsh Green in his arms, while Miranda slid a Fangtooth and fumbled about it with interest. The Hungarian Horntail hugged Sherlock's head proudly, with its head high.

All the students present picked their favorite dragons.

Only Hoffa, with nothing, got nothing.

Fatier didn’t care about Hoffa. He saw that most of the students got dragons, so he went on to say:

"In nature, all dragons are Before becoming a predator, they will experience a period of play. This period of time may seem inadvertent, but it is the most important time in their lives.

Compared to learning, play brings more unknown consequences , And to deal with these unknown consequences, it will cultivate the resilience of a predator. Only creatures with the most outstanding performance in playing games can become top predators.

In a year or so, they will reach adulthood quickly, and they will be taken care of by their parents. I need you in this year..."

As he said, Fatir saw one raised high arms.

He slightly frowned: "What's wrong?"

Hoffa: "I didn't pick a dragon."

"What?"

Drasses frowned, and those students who picked the dragon looked towards Hoffa with puzzled eyes.

"All the dragons rejected me." Hoffa said, "They don't seem to like me very much."

There was a low voice of laughter, laughter all around. In the movie, Sherlock joked: "Big hero, come out with a bit of courage."

Her play what a joke made the students applaud and booed, but Hoffa was a little bored, this guy... .... soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed, do you really think it's fun to talk by yourself?

He was upset, but he didn't have any episodes on his face, he just looked at Drasses.

Fatier seemed to see the displeasure of the young man in front of him. He raised his hand to stop the students from booing, and asked Hoffa, "Have you raised any other dragons?"

Hoffa looked up: "I didn't."

"Strange..." He walked to Hoffa, leaned his head and smelled him, then he looked at Hoffa's eyes carefully.

"Are you the boy that night?"

"It's me."

Fatier shook his head again: "If the dragon doesn't Accept you, I can’t teach you the rest of the lesson."

Hoffa licked his lips: "Why?"

"How to train dragons is the art of domination, if young dragons I can’t accept you, it means that you are not suitable for this path, or that you are not ready yet."

Absolute silence on all sides, at this moment the sky is completely dark, Hoffa looks at the dragons around him. With dark blinking eyes, I felt a little unwilling to swim for a while. After swimming for more than 50 kilometers, could I get this result?

Fatier looked at the dark sky, and helpless said: "Go back, child, you still have your own business to do."