Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 58 How to Tame a Dragon

It seems that as time comes to an end, it feels slower and slower.

Many students are counting on their fingers how many days until vacation.

"Hey, what's going on? I remember the last time I counted, there were six days left. Why is it still six days now?" said a classmate.

The classmate next to him said with a speechless face: "Please, let alone the last time, even if it is the last time, the last time before, it is still six days, because you just counted it during breakfast today, and it was not less than the last time."

Ten times..."

"Oh, really?" He smiled sheepishly.

Then the two people sighed and said in unison: "It's so slow..."

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Great auditorium.

Harry was carefully flipping through a book he borrowed from the library, and there were several books scattered on the table.

After Hermione came over, she glanced at the titles of the books: "Species of Dragons in Great Britain and Ireland", "From Hatching to Nirvana", "A Guide to Raising Dragons", "Raising Dragons for Fun and Profit", "The Doting Dragon"...

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She asked in confusion: "I see that you have been reading various books about dragons recently. Why?"

Harry closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

"I'm looking for a way to make a little dragon recognize a human as its master."

As for why he did this, it was of course because of the dragon egg that Hagrid was about to possess.

Hagrid has kept many pets, but dragons are absolutely not allowed. The Ministry of Magic has relevant regulations, so the final result must be that Hagrid wants to send the dragon away.

But if Harry can make the little dragon recognize him as his master, then even if the dragon is sent away, when he grows up, the dragon will still be his pet.

Is there anything more exciting than having a dragon as a pet?

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Hermione said: "So have you found it?"

"Found it." Harry said weakly.

"Then you're still watching?" Hermione was even more puzzled.

Harry lay on the table and said in a low voice: "From Hatching Egg to Nirvana, page 348, read it yourself."

Hermione picked up the book and turned to the page Harry mentioned. Sure enough, she saw a method, but as she continued reading, she understood why Harry ignored this method.

The book briefly describes the general content without going into details, but you can tell that this is an evil magic and requires some strange potions.

The worst case scenario is that the little dragon will turn into blood in the dragon egg!

Hermione closed the book: "I really don't know, why are you looking for this? I know, but you want to say, I will know about it later, right?"

Harry smiled awkwardly.

Hermione rolled her eyes and pointed at another book: "Then what is this book for?"

There is a book on the table that has nothing to do with dragon books, and it is also the only one. The book is very big, and there is a scary-looking creature printed on the cover. The title is "Habits of the Three-Headed Dog"

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Although it was just a pattern, the ferocious appearance and huge eyes like bells made Hermione dare not look directly at it.

Seeing Hermione's timid look, Harry could only lament that no girl would like such a vicious-looking creature.

"I want to find out from the book whether the legendary three-headed dog has a habit of falling asleep when listening to music."

"How is this possible? That's a three-headed dog from hell. I don't know where you heard the rumor."

"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe some three-headed dogs are like this."

Hermione smiled and said, "Then let me see such a three-headed dog."

Harry's expression suddenly changed, he smiled gloomily, and his voice was erratic: "I heard from the ghosts in the school that in a dark room in Hogwarts, there was a huge creature with eyes locked in it.

The three-headed hell dog that glows red! Whenever it is quiet at night, it will come out to look for food. Every day, it will eat at least five students!"

"It is very vicious, but it also listens to its owner, because as long as its owner sings, it will quiet down!" Harry threatened.

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Hermione was so frightened by what Harry said that she closed her eyes tightly, as if there was a ferocious three-headed dog squatting in front of her.

"Haha..." A burst of laughter came from my ears.

Hermione felt that she had behaved so humiliatingly, and was so frightened just to hear Harry say this.

She picked up a book and threw it at Harry: "Damn it..." and then hurriedly left this place that made her so embarrassed.

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After reading these books, Harry had to admit that his original idea was too good, and there was no way he could make the young dragon have any mysterious and special connection with him.

The only way to get close to a dragon is to raise it. Long-term communication can make a dragon trust a human.

But Harry didn't have that long.

But Harry was really unwilling to give up because it was nothing more than a dragon!

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On his way to the library to return the books, Harry was still thinking about whether there was anything he could do.

In the corridor, the cold wind carried snowflakes and blew on Harry. Harry suddenly saw the snow in the yard moving. Harry suspected that it was his imagination and looked carefully again.

Sure enough, a pile of snow suddenly moved quickly. Harry opened his eyes wide and realized that it was actually a little cutie. Because it was all white, Harry could not distinguish it from the snow immediately.

The little cutie rolled on the snow, biting its own tail, and kept spinning around, making its whole body covered with snow slag. Its sky-blue eyes were watery, which was so obvious on the white snow.

Harry walked through the snow and walked to the little cutie.

The little cutie heard the noise, became very alert, and stood up immediately.

Seeing that it was Harry, it shook the snow off its body, cried "meow, meow", then ran to Harry's feet and rubbed its little head against Harry's leg.

Harry was immediately blown away by the cuteness of the little cutie. He picked up the little cutie, knocked it on the head, and said with a smile: "It's being cute again."

"Meow..." the little cutie cried obediently, found a position, and nestled comfortably in Harry's arms.

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Just like that, Harry walked all the way with the little cutie in his arms.

The cat in his arms attracted the attention of many caring girls.

After entering the library, Harry told Mrs. Pince that he was here to return books. After Mrs. Pince took notes, Harry took the books, walked to the rows of bookcases, and put them back one by one in their original places.

Suddenly, Harry saw a figure.

She stood quietly in front of a bookshelf, her eyes moving slowly as her fingers pointed on the bookshelf, carefully looking for the books she wanted to read, as if there was no one else around. Although Harry was standing next to her, she

Unaware, it was like the first time they met.

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Harry felt a sense of surprise when he saw Zhang Qiu again.

Harry was very familiar with Zhang Qiu in his heart, but this was just Harry's personal feeling. In fact, the two of them were strangers and didn't have much communication.

The only time was when Harry held Zhang Qiu.

So Harry didn't know how to say hello to Zhang Qiu for a moment.

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Recommended: "Hidden Killing".