Chapter 424? Mother and Child (Modified)

On the other side of the fence, two young men in H94 uniforms were standing there waiting. Seeing Allen's arrival, their expressions were visibly excited.

"Mr. Alan Harris, good noon!" The two bowed to Alan in unison, as if they had been trained countless times.

"Good afternoon." Allen also returned a wizard salute, "Time is tight, so take us to the dragon farm."

"These two are the breeders of the Harris family's dragon farm. The dragon farm is strictly managed, and there is absolutely no way to get in without insiders leading the way." Allen explained to Luna and Hermione.

When they reappeared, they came to a winding and narrow road. Under the leadership of two breeders, several people passed through an iron fence that almost reached into the sky.

"Because the habits of dragons are different, we have created a living area for each type of dragon that suits their growth habits. The area where Drogon lives is called the 'mud area', of course, it is not really called the 'mud area', But that's what it should be called. Because it's a big swamp."

The short breeder he introduced had brown hair, brown eyes, and thousands of freckles on his face. Fortunately, he had dark skin due to working outdoors for a long time. It's easy to spot his traits.

"Thank you, Mr. Thurdo Bagwell." Allen looked through the information of all the employees of the Harris family, and his ability to remember with a photograph made it easy for him to call out the name of the young man in front of him, and he could correctly address others. A name can always make people feel respected, and it will create a feeling of being valued.

Sedo has known about Allen's deeds for a long time, especially after witnessing two wonderful games of Allen with his own eyes, he has long become a loyal fan of Allen. In order to meet Alan in person and lead the way for Alan, he even spent 30 Galleons in exchange for this honor from another colleague.

Allen and the others looked at the area. Unlike the imagined black and muddy swamp, this swamp had a weird beauty.

In this vast swamp, there are many trees scattered here and there. Long gray webs hang from the branches of these trees. They hung tangled from every tree like gray curtains that made the swamp look eerie.

"These gray nets are a kind of swamp plant that grows specially on trees." Sedo noticed Alan's gaze and explained.

Ash nets dangled from the branches, and they grew thick—perfect for hiding.

As they advanced, Hermione touched the gray webs curiously, but her fingers shuddered as soon as they touched them. It felt like a spider's web, a big sticky spider's web.

They led the way through the bushes, pattering through puddles of dark water.

At this time, in the dark swamp, heavy and loud footsteps came from behind the gray trees.

The sound was getting closer, and there was a man's terrified shout: "How come Drogon broke free from the chain again and bit the Hungarian tree front too? Drogon is all right, the Hungarian tree front is nothing but his." The breeder and Drogon want to attack anyone they see, what if they fly away and hurt others or are seen by Muggles!"

At the same time, there was a low humming sound in the sky, which was full of warning to other strangers who invaded their territory.

They looked up and saw two giant dragons circling in the sky. The Hungarian Horntail that had been defeated by Allen was the first to notice Allen, these territorial intruders who had no intention of avoiding it, and stretched its neck. He opened his mouth wide in Allen's direction, as if he was about to spray out a fiery dragon's breath to destroy these strangers.

Suddenly, Drogon, who had been humming lowly, let out a sharp howl, and suddenly it accelerated its speed, knocking over the Hungarian Horntail that was hovering in the air and fluttering its wings in an instant, and then rushed towards them.

Allen stood in front of Luna.

Drogon's size was more than a circle bigger than before, and he didn't recognize it for a while.

Luna gently pushed Alan away and stood in front.

When it was about 30 meters away from Luna, Drogon landed on the ground, folded his wings, and ran towards Luna with big strides. face.

Drogon's huge head hung down, rubbing against Luna's body affectionately, and made a chirping, chirping, chirping sound, which sounded very aggrieved.

"It regards you as its mother." Hermione, who was standing beside Allen, curled her lips jealously as she watched the situation, "It even learned to wag its tail!"

Suddenly, Drogon stepped back, knocking a keeper who had just arrived behind him into the mud of the swamp.

Drogon shook his head and extinguished the burning flames on his head. He opened his mouth and bit Luna's left shoulder. Lacey, who was hiding her figure, stood upright and prepared for the second attack. attack.

Luna reached out and patted Drogon on the head, stopping his vengeance.

Drogon tilted his head and stared at Luna pitifully, his big eyes full of innocence.

Luna lifted Lacey's invisibility, and patted Drogon again: "This is your sister."

Lacey didn't pay Drogon another look.

Drogon's tail moved slightly, and he slapped the breeder who had just got up back into the mud again.

Lacey turned her head proudly and lay back on Luna's shoulder.

Suddenly there was an angry roar in the sky, and the Hungarian Horntail saw Drogon being photographed and rushed towards Luna aggressively.

Drogon flicked his tail violently and slapped the Hungarian Horntail on the head, sending it falling into the swamp.

The Hungarian Horntail struggled to get up, shook its body, and rubbed against Drogon, looking at Drogon with aggrieved eyes.

A processed sheep appeared out of nowhere in Allen's hands. This was prepared by Maggie last night according to Allen's instructions, and there are still many in Allen's storage space.

Allen lifted the sheep and threw it in the direction of Drogon and the Hungarian Horntail.

The Horntail poked its head forward, and a burst of hot flame burst out instantly, roasting the raw sheep instantly. The Horntail trotted forward two steps, caught the sheep in one go, shook its head, tore the sheep apart, and handed Drogon a piece of meat that was just the right size for Drogon's mouth.

Drogon opened his mouth unceremoniously, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's called Pansy." Luna said, turning her light silver eyes.

Hermione couldn't help laughing out loud, but then she looked at Luna, then at Alan, her smile gradually disappeared, and she cursed in her heart: "If Drogon is a female dragon and the Hungarian Tree Front is a male dragon, then it is It's Allen."

Luna removed the Raven fanny pack presented by Allen from her waist, unzipped it, and pointed it at the Hungarian Horntail. Luna looked at Drogon and raised her head in the direction of the Horntail.

Drogon patted the Horntail's head with his tail, urging the Hungarian Horntail to move forward. When they approached Luna's pouch, they flew into the pouch as if they had been cast with a shrinking spell.

Luna put away the small fanny pack and brought it back to her waist.

Hermione watched Luna's every move, then lowered her eyes.

Alan saw Hermione's expression in his eyes, he thought of the two extra pockets promised in his aunt's letter, and asked Hermione: "Hermione, when your Thunderbird hatches, what do you want for your pocket?" picture of?"

After successfully receiving the fire dragon, Allen and his party successfully returned to the castle before the curfew.

The three of Alan talked enthusiastically about various knowledge about raising dragons as they walked and the reasons why magical creatures have a good relationship with Luna.

Suddenly, Hermione's elated smile froze on her face. She stopped, grabbed Luna's skirt in horror, tugged vigorously, and pointed to Ravenk who was floating in the air in front of them. Ms. Gray, the ghost of the Law College, pointed to the red dragon Lacey on Luna's shoulder who had forgotten to hide her figure.

"Don't worry, Helena and I have a very good relationship." Luna calmly concealed Lacey's figure.