Hogwarts: Storm Chaser

The nursery was opened by one of their clan elders based on himself after he knew that he would not live long.

Bird language, the literalization of various bird languages, is a magical language, a language that can only be written through chanting.

Its form is a line, undulating up and down, like the high and low of a cry; twisting and twisting, reflecting the writer's emotions.

If you copy it, you will get just a bunch of lines. Maybe a bird that is proficient in this language can understand it, but it will not have a magical effect.

After learning the language of birds, when Ralph looked at the island where he was raised again, he found that every trace on it was a different magic, and the world seemed different.

Studying, dancing, eating, and resting, every day of Ralph's life was very fulfilling.

Until one day, he felt a lightness in his body, and his magic power flowed freely, echoing the thunder and lightning in the sky.

He left the place where he was raised and began his own journey.

Accompanied by the sky, he greedily sucks in every wisp of air from the outside world. High altitude is his pursuit, and flying at extremely high speeds excites him.

A high-pitched cry resounded through the sky, and the three pairs of wings on its body were violently waved, accompanied by thunderstorms and lightning flashes.

His pursuit has never been about eating, drinking and having fun, but a broader sky.

The wind howled, thunder roared, and a roar came from below.

Looking with sharp eyes, it was a fire dragon, with a lizard-like appearance and covered with black scales.

It has yellow eyes and bronze horns, and its long tail is very conspicuous, and it is slapping the ground unhappily.

'Hungarian Horntail?'

Ralph hovered in place, with three pairs of wings flapping.

'No, it's Norsedon.'

He saw the black ridge on her back.

"Hey!" (Do you want to fight?)

Ralph gave a short whistle, rather provocatively.

"Roar!"

The female dragon roared, and the flames coming out of her nostrils showed how angry she was at this time.

'You broke into my territory for no reason and provoked me! I will bite you to pieces!'

The battle is about to break out.

Ralph rushed downwards, his sharp beak flashing coldly and breaking the air.

Not to be outdone, the Norwegian Crested Dragon spread its wings and flew off the ground, bringing up countless dust and pounced on Ralph, with many fireballs hidden in it.

The two were beaten from the sky to the ground, with feathers, scales, and blood everywhere.

In the end, Ralph relied on his older generation's experience in fighting enemies and defeated the Norwegian Crested Dragon.

He stood on top of the dragon and pierced her body with his claws.

Even though his body was covered with scars and one of his eyes was scratched, he didn't care. The joy of victory made him cry uncontrollably.

Of course, the fire dragon under him was not much better. One of his two eyes was blinded by Ralph's peck, and the other was scratched by Ralph's claws.

"Roar."

The fire dragon beneath her screamed unwillingly. If she hadn't laid the egg soon, she wouldn't have been able to defeat Ralph.

"Gu~" (Is that so, I'll come again next time?)

"Ho~" (Humph, I won't fight you, a lunatic.)

They chatted like this for a while.

The female dragon also "had" to agree to let Ralph stay until their injuries healed.

After all, there is never a shortage of wizards picking up leaks.

During this period, the two also sent away many wizards who wanted to pick up the pieces.

Ralph and the female dragon go out to forage one after another. Ralph usually brings back fish, while the female dragon usually brings back mammals such as pigs, cows, and sheep.

"Ho~" (Why do you have to use the phone every time before eating?)

"Gu~" (It tastes better this way, try roasting it over fire.)

Soon, the female dragon fell in love with this smell.

Under Ralph's guidance, she compressed the flame into the food bit by bit, and then swallowed it violently, enjoying the feeling of the flame raging in her mouth and stomach.

This has led to the emergence of a group of fire dragons who love to eat "barbecue" in the local area, so much so that the local Ministry of Magic has been requesting that they be classified as a new type of fire dragon.

During his travels, Ralph discovered a gift of his own - he could transform into any bird species that completely surrendered to him and master its magical talents.

As for other species, it is necessary to fully understand their living habits before they can transform, so Ralph can only transform into a Norwegian crested dragon, a Norwegian crested dragon that loves to eat "barbecue".

During that period, Ralph learned about the birth, growth, food preferences, hunting methods, living customs, etc. of the Norwegian Cryptosaurus.

He left only after the baby dragon broke out of its shell and could survive independently.

Of course, Ralph doesn't have much interest in becoming anything other than a bird. How boring is it to learn more about a species?

Does the overlord of the sky still need to understand the rats living in the dark place?

But the strange thing is that Ralph clearly doesn't understand humans and is not interested in humans, so why is his first transformation into a human?

This almost killed him. If his sister hadn't been careful enough and caught him in time, he would have either fallen to death or drowned.

Therefore, my mother worried for a long time, thinking that the male bird that she was "the king of the world" was a human being.

There are always some wizards in the wizarding world who are caught hunting for strange things.

Even if Ralph changes back, his younger siblings have no tendency to turn into humans, but as a mother, she is still worried.

What if that was really a person, what would the tribe birds think of me?!

As Ralph traveled around the world, he was nicknamed the "Unseen Thunderbird."

That's because every time the predators were sure that Ralph was at the nest and headed there cautiously, they always missed it.

Ralph, on the other hand, turned into a very common local bird, watching them silently not far away.

At the same time, Ralph also discovered another function of bird singing.

Many of the magics he masters can be used using the chirping of birds.

For example, the [Thunder and Lightning Healing] after the last fight with the Norwegian Crested Dragon was performed using bird song, not wings.

When he was practicing bird singing, Ralph suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Bird singing could write what he said on a carrier. But what about the magic?

Just as he was told, Ralph found a dead branch at random and sang the bird song of "Guardian of Thunder". He succeeded, and the bird's song mark was engraved on the dead branch.

But, the next moment, the dead branches shattered, and at the same time, Ralph felt the flow of electrons and magic around him.

Later, Ralph planned to use magical materials to test the feathers on his body.

The magic was successful, but it was out of control. Once the magic power in the feathers was exhausted and the external magic power was not replenished in time, the carrier would be destroyed.

Ralph spent a lot of time chanting bird magic over and over again before he found [Control], [Induction] and other bird words.

At the same time, Ralph discovered that when he used a magic multiple times, the magic's bird's song would be shortened, and he could detect which parts could be omitted.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Soon, Ralph successfully attached magics such as [Thunder Protection], [Thunder Healing], and [Summoning Thunder] to his feathers.

Due to racial reasons, Birdsong has not been carefully divided into parts with different functions.

Therefore, Ralph decided to enter human society and learn their magic, hoping to make every feather of his own covered with different magic.