DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Thanks, Carl. Very fine spellcasting technique."

Hagrid took out his dirty little handkerchief again and wiped the water from his face.

Although Carl's stream of clear water prevented Hagrid from being disfigured by a burst of flames, but his beard inevitably suffered a bit. One side is dense, the other side is sparse, and there is a smell of paste, which looks quite strange.

"It's not a big problem, Hagrid." Harry had a faint worry on his face. He was so skinny at birth. It seemed that Hagrid would have a headache taking care of this young dragon in the next month.

"No problem, it's just a little lively just out of its shell, and I will educate it well next time."

Hagrid didn't care about his scorched beard at all, he just thought it was the way a baby dragon should be.

Carl: "?"

When I type this "?" it's not that I have a problem, it's that I think you have a problem!

He watched as Norber used his sharp claws to draw deep claw marks one after another on the table, and his small triangular head spewed out a little spark from time to time, which looked not easy to provoke. However, Hagrid couldn't resist the temptation brought by the magical creatures of the giant beasts.

While complaining about Hagrid in his heart, Carl tapped on the table lightly, his eyes showing a gleam from time to time.

What are the twelve uses of dragon's blood summed up by Dumbledore?

Perhaps, he can come up with a thirteenth method—sacrificing to the void...

That's right, the magic circle depicting the summoning of the taboo Nayari has very high requirements for pen and ink. Since giant dragons belong to the top magical creatures in this world, their blood should do the trick, right?

However, Karl is not too sure about this point, after all, he has not tried it.

He claims to be a sophisticated dimensional scholar, so of course he can't jump to conclusions, everything will be known after the experiment.

As for whether the process of taking blood will go smoothly, whether Noble will desperately resist this matter is completely ignored by Karl, how big can it grow in a month? After a few dimensional spells, Carl has to deal with them submissively.

And Hermione was shocked by this sudden accident. Unlike Hagrid's aesthetic preference for beasts, girls generally like those beautiful magical creatures, such as unicorns and the like.

So she immediately refuted Hagrid directly angrily: "Lively?! This kind of behavior is not just lively, it almost burned your face!"

"Hermione, it'll be fine. Norbert will only be raised here by Hagrid for a month before being sent to Romania to be domesticated for a while before being released back into the wild. Ron's brother Charlie will take care of it." All these things. And during this period, Harry and I will take time to look after it."

Karl can't let Hermione stand up at this juncture and spoil his good deeds. He still waits for Norbert to grow up and his bloodline to be stronger before taking it to see if the experiment can connect to the infinite dimension. I don't know how many G's The Internet has shaken Nayari over.

After listening to Carl's explanation and method, Hermione looked better.

At this time, Hagrid ran to the kitchen excitedly, ready to prepare food for his little cute Norbert.

Carl, on the other hand, looked at the Charmander wobbling on the table with great interest, with no expression on his face, but the degree of concern in his heart was no less than that of Hagrid. He is still waiting to use this little guy's fresh blood to portray the magic circle to summon his wife Naiyali.

Although it may not be successful, you should try it anyway, right?

With this plan in mind, Karl changed his previous indifferent attitude and began to show great interest in this little guy.

That's right, to be blunt, he is the body of someone else, or Nayari's body.

One of Nyarlathotep's avatars, it's exciting to think about it. But he can only think about it now, what kind of character is Naia to mess with? Or is there a weak chicken in the entire Cthulhu pantheon? Even one of his avatars should be awesome.

As we all know, Dimensional Walker who simply controls Dimensional Magic is an out-and-out super bastard. And the taboo Nayari, who has mastered the magic of deviation and a lot of occult knowledge, is the main C of all kinds of groups.

Don't you know that the prefixes of the two senses of the dimension are all called deviations?

Given that Norber is still young at this moment, the mysterious power contained in his blood is too little. So Karl had to resist the urge to conduct experiments quickly and prepare to have a good relationship with this little guy.

After all, he is not a devil, he advocates violence as a last resort, and it is better to use it sparingly. Is there anything that cannot be sat down and discussed calmly?

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, it was immediately passed by the cerebral cortex. The matter of raising a dragon sounds pretty good. If he can unlock the title of a master dragon trainer and then open the title system, then he can do it again. It couldn't be better.

So, in the next period of time, Carl, Harry, Ron and the others became a glorious shit shovel officer. Unlike people in the Muggle world who raise kittens and puppies, they raise giant dragons, which is much higher.

But the idea is good, but the reality is very skinny.

It was the first time he had seen a creature like a giant dragon, and had to raise it, a feeling that Calco had never experienced before. He didn't even raise a kitten or a puppy, so he directly rose to the hell level difficulty.

Karl originally thought that this experience would be a very pleasant and relaxing process, but after three days, his mentality faintly exploded.

There is no other reason, but the so-called baby in Hagrid's mouth is too noisy, and his personality is too irritable.

For example, one second he was lying on his stomach perfectly, and the next second flames burst out. The furniture in Hagrid's cabin was all made of wood, and they caught fire at one o'clock. Or it is flying around, curtains, sofas, tables and other things have become the best places for it to grind its teeth.

If it wasn't for Carl who was here to guard the place, and followed this little guy's ass all day long and kept casting water like springs and repair spells, Hagrid's house would probably need a rebuild...

As the owner of the cabin, Hagrid didn't care at all, saying that he could sleep on the floor if the bed was bitten. This made Carl feel like his fist was hitting the cotton.

So, finally one day, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Harry, can you go to the kitchen and help Norbert get some food?"

Carl changed his grumpy older brother and said kindly to Harry.

Harry, on the other hand, was taken aback by Carl's suddenly improved attitude, and he asked with some doubts, "Didn't Norbert just eat it ten minutes ago?"

"If you are told to get it, just go get it, don't ask so many why, okay?"

Carl strained his face, trying to give Harry a kind (nuclear) smile.

He is about to leave a profound lesson for Norber, it's okay if you torment my teammates. Do it casually, don't feel bad, but I can't do it if I toss...

The homework and online classes made me feel a little mentally exploded, and it was hard to write a chapter.

Before the winter vacation, the Chinese teacher arranged a composition about the taste of the new year. How the hell should I write it? Is the roasted bat delicious or the bat soup delicious? Just kill me and forget it.

Thank you Xuexueqi for the reward of 100 starting point coins (*^ω^*)