I traveled to HP but I tied it to the wrong game system

Carl was just about to send the basilisk away and start reading a book, but he saw a crack on the eggshell of the dragon egg next to him. Although it was only a little, it still caught Carl's attention.

Carl immediately put down the book and picked up the dragon egg to examine it carefully. Although the crack was only a little, it looked like it was about to hatch.

Carl didn't think that the palm he just slapped could shatter the dragon egg. The power of the basilisk's tail was much greater than his wrist strength, so this was most likely a sign of hatching.

"Ah, is it going to hatch?" Carl said with excitement.

"Ah, it's going to hatch after all." The basilisk's tone was full of disgust. Although he had a premonition that it should hatch soon, he was still very unhappy when it really hatched.

Carl looked at the hatching snake egg intently, looking forward to facing the hatching process directly, and time passed by minute by minute.

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Carl was concentrating at first, then yawning and feeling a little sleepy, then reading a book to relieve his boredom, and finally collapsed on the ground.

What's going on? It's almost curfew, why doesn't this thing hatch?

"Is he having a difficult birth?" Carl knocked on the eggshell, but he didn't die. Carl could feel that the shell was still cracking, and the movement was getting louder and louder, but the speed was still a bit slow. If it takes too long, shouldn't I help him peel the shell directly, otherwise he will suffocate to death?

"What do you think?"

"I hope he doesn't hatch, so I have no opinion." The basilisk lay quietly on the ground and answered faintly. It seemed that a little guy who suddenly appeared really disliked him.

"Oh? So that's it." Carl looked at the basilisk, then clicked the light screen, and suddenly dozens of pieces of insect meat fell from the space. The meat was very fresh. You can see from the flowing insect blood that they dripped and made a sound of water.

Although the pupils of the basilisk suddenly lit up and showed an excited look, he lay quietly on the ground because Carl had not given the next instruction.

According to the previous feeding rules, if he was obedient, there would be a small probability of unexpected extra food. He was very willing to endure for a while, after all, Carl would not give him food if he took it out.

Carl was really a perfect master.

"What about now? What do you think?" In order to repay such a perfect master, the basilisk replied, "Heat it up. Although I don't know why he can still hatch at this temperature, there is no doubt that the temperature is not enough now. Although it is not winter, the temperature in the cellar is much lower than that on the ground." The basilisk said lazily.

That's right. At that time, 0025 said that normal temperature would be fine, but now it is almost winter, which is completely beyond the concept of normal temperature. It is already low temperature.

Moreover, the temperature in the secret room is lower than that in other places. Carl took the magic wand and clicked on the system page to find some wood.

The wood fell to the ground, and the basilisk yawned as if it was nothing unusual. Carl threw a blazing flame at the wood, and the wood immediately caught fire. As the temperature rose, the dragon egg cracked much wider.

The dragon egg shook faster and faster, and Carl asked the basilisk to turn his back and not to stare at the dragon baby he had finally found. After all, he could really stare at people to death.

The second after the basilisk turned around, a slippery dragon head with a little egg liquid appeared from the eggshell. Although it was a bit bad... but...

It looks like a lizard! So cute!

Carl's cuteness was a bit strange. He curiously approached and wanted to see the dragon hatching up close, but the next second, the young black dragon baby spit a mouthful of fire at Carl's face at lightning speed.

"!", Carl dodged to the side, and the flame barely avoided burning his face, only slightly touching a few strands of his hair, "Sure enough, dragons are very dangerous..."

"Ah, my poor hair." Carl stroked his charred hair with some regret. Fortunately, the previous stroke was burned and gone, otherwise the whole person would be burned?

"Yes, yes, how can it be so dangerous, Carl, you should know that such a dangerous thing dares to hurt your hair, you should give it to me and let me eat it!", The basilisk was immediately filled with righteous indignation when he saw Carl say this, although this emotion was just pretended.

"I won't throw it to you, give up." Carl said, while the man and the snake were talking, the black dragon had completely drilled out of the eggshell, it flapped its sticky wings, and looked around in a daze, as if looking for its mother.

The basilisk saw the black dragon looking around, and immediately turned his eyes away. He has always been proud of his eyes that can kill anything., and he was enjoying it, why did he move away now?

No matter how I think about it, it's the fault of this damn dragon cub, but Carl seems to like him very much. Damn it, everyone has scales, doesn't he just have two more wings? What's the big deal.

When he saw Carl's side, the little black dragon was obviously excited. He immediately stood up, flapped his wings, and ran towards his mother-

Just when Carl thought he could happily pet the black dragon baby, the black dragon baby turned the offensive and flapped its wings to stick to the basilisk.

The little black face coughed up fire, while making a more immature roar of a young dragon, rubbing against the basilisk with some flattery.

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Silence is Cambridge tonight…

Silence, in the secret room tonight…

“Isn’t that right? I should be in the front? Shouldn’t I be the mother?”, Carl covered his head, am I the clown?

“Ah! Carl, take this damn thing away from me, I don’t want to be with the annoying guy!”, the basilisk’s tone is usually chilly, this time he screamed, obviously frightened.

“Why did he see me at first sight?! I don’t want to be his mother at all!”, the basilisk said.

“I don’t know.”, Carl was helpless, I want the black dragon to see me at first sight, in this situation, I should be the one who collapses the most, right?

“0025, please give me a reasonable explanation…”, Carl pursed his lips, and specially switched to human language to say to 0025.

[It should be that the individual basilisk is relatively large, the dragon has a certain intelligence, and the basilisk has been with the dragon egg for a long time, about a year. 】

【And they all have scales and look like the same species. 】

"Then what am I?"

【The young dragon's eyesight should not be that good. From this distance,

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You should be a relatively small black wooden stake in his eyes. 】

"Huh?"

"Are you polite?", not to mention the black wooden stake, but why is it relatively small.

Carl looked at the basilisk retreating frantically and the dragon cub who recognized his mother, and fell into unprecedented contemplation.

Just when Carl was doubting his life, the basilisk had already used its tail to forcefully slap the newly born dragon cub away, and Carl slid and barely caught the flying dragon cub.

"Can't you recognize it as your child? Don't be too rough, it's not easy to hatch." Carl looked at the basilisk disapprovingly, "I'm a male! Carl, do you think your request is reasonable?"

"Why not?" Carl replied.

"......?"

Okay, okay, let's play it this way, right? As a male with dignity, even if I die, die outside, and am driven out of the secret room, I will never be the mother of this damned little bastard!

"I have dignity..."

Before the basilisk finished speaking, a lot of meat fell in response to the basilisk, "I... I am still a male, this is more or less..."

Carl waved his hand, and another pile of insect meat fell down, "I..." This time the basilisk stopped immediately before he finished speaking, because Carl released a lot of meat on the spot.

"Okay, Carl, no problem, Carl, I will never obey you because of this meat, the reason why I obey you is because you are the great heir of Slytherin, and I must obey you unconditionally."

This sentence is true. If Tom ordered him, he would definitely obey immediately, but Carl is easier to talk to than Tom. Sometimes, even if he refuses Carl, if it does not involve principles, Carl will not be angry, so he still wants to refuse something he doesn't like. You see, the surprise is coming.

The basilisk had turned away his eyes at this moment. Carl had no doubt that if he could see his eyes, Carl would be blinded by his sparkling pupils even with sunglasses.

"Okay, okay, you do your best."

"But be careful to avoid the dragon's sight. There are solutions to petrification, but don't stare at him to death." Carl blessed, and the basilisk replied, "No problem, I'm familiar with this. It's easy to avoid the eyes of a little dragon."

"That's good, clear water is like a spring." Carl used magic to extinguish the still burning flames over there and put the baby dragon on the ground. He didn't want to continue holding the baby dragon. Carl clearly felt that the little dragon was moving back and forth in his arms, as if he wanted to break free from his arms, and there was a vague posture of being furious and wanting to spit fire.

After all, it was a young cub. It was right to be angry about being forced to leave its mother so far by a stranger. Damn it, why did I become a strange stranger in the end? Obviously, I should be the master!

Forget it... I can't be with a young cub.The cub was thinking about what to feed such a small dragon first.

"Just eat meat directly, after all, it is such a tough animal." Carl planned to try feeding meat. Hearing Carl say this, the basilisk slid quickly to protect in front of the meat mountain, looking like he would never compromise for this.

"Tsk... Look at your ability, of course I have other stocks." Isn't insect meat hard to fight? Find a mine and brush it all night, and you will drop it in groups. It is really a small pattern. What you think is very precious is actually very simple to get, hehe, although the basilisk thinks food is precious because Carl can hang him and not let him eat enough.

If you are full, you will not cherish it. It is better to stay hungry.

The young dragon crawled into the broken eggshell again, and ate his own eggshell bit by bit. After this period of time, the sticky liquid on his body almost disappeared, and he could barely stretch his wings, fluttering twice slightly, looking very energetic.

"You should go eat too. Be careful to keep your eyes closed, Dragon Boy. Don't kill me." Carl sighed, and the basilisk straightened up in spirit, almost shouting excitedly, "Great!" But this moment of negligence led to a big mistake. Carl didn't notice that the pool where the torch had just been extinguished had become calm at this moment. The ashes left by the burning firewood were all sunk under the water, and the water surface was a very clear surface. The basilisk stood up and just gave the water surface a good reference. The pair of yellow vertical pupils were perfectly reflected on the water surface, and the dragon boy who had finished eating the eggshells cleverly saw the pair of yellow vertical pupils on the water surface. "Wait! Get down!" Carl's shouting was completely late. Who would have thought that the dragon was hatched, but was petrified by the basilisk again in the next second. Silence again, it is Cambridge tonight. "...... Tsk." Silence is the main theme of the night...

"Karl... I didn't mean it." Seeing that Kahl's face was a little ugly, the basilisk wanted to show weakness a little, after all, the consequences had already happened and he had no way to shirk it.

"I really didn't mean it..." Although the basilisk would squeeze the dragon eggs in some insignificant places, it can be seen that Kahl loves this dragon.

Obviously, he really didn't dare to deliberately kill him or petrify him. In fact, he couldn't be blamed, after all, the water was put by Kahl.

One of the links of this petrification was also connected because of Kahl.

"Forget it, after all, he is not dead, I will find a way to restore him...", Kahl sighed, but this also made him a little alert. He originally planned to kill the basilisk and raise snakes in it, but the basilisk listened to him and he didn't want to kill it. After all, the basilisk's venom is a very good helper for destroying the Horcrux later. It is safe and harmless, ready to go at any time, and very perfect. It would be difficult to let him die.

At first, Carl thought it was okay to raise them separately, but now the young dragon obviously regards the basilisk as its mother. Even if Carl can stop it, it will go looking for its mother. This is the nature of children.

If they get along for a long time, it will not be easy for a basilisk and a dragon to live together safely. It is not possible to rely on the basilisk to avoid it on its own initiative. Carl has to think of another way.

But the crystal shoes are obviously his feet, as if they are bound to him. Even if he takes them off and lets a dragon wear them, it is very difficult...

What should I do...

Carl randomly dialed his game interface. Now the crops and potions in it have been divided very neatly, covering almost all common herbs and some rare ones. Although his own potions are at the bottom, it is not impossible to mix the mandrake resurrection agent with Sif...

But even if he is resurrected, how can he make the young dragon like himself, at least not be killed by the indirect gaze of the basilisk...