Chapter 52 It’s Still a Baby That’s Not Even One Month Old!

Hagrid's overindulgence made Ivan feel a little tired, because his plan to gain favor was severely frustrated.

Under his diligent feeding, Noble grew to the size of half a table, but still looked as arrogant and irritable as at the beginning.

In order to gain favor with him, Ivan tried every means possible, including but not limited to bathing Norbert, shoveling shit, feeding him, etc.

He even caught fish himself and grilled it. After this operation, his favorability was not much improved, but his barbecue cooking level was improved a lot.

In the column of systematic knowledge and theory, a second-level skill called cooking was also added. In addition, Ivan secretly added a little stimulating potion to enhance the taste. For a while, grilled fish became Nob's favorite. food.

Apart from the routine demolition of the house throughout the day, Norbert spent most of his time lying leisurely next to the stove to warm himself, waiting for Ivan to grill the fish, then lazily opening his mouth, waiting for Ivan to cook the food automatically. Bring it to your mouth.

After several attempts at gentleness to no avail, Ivan couldn't bear it anymore and decided to have something hard!

Otherwise, as Noble's figure grows bigger and bigger, Ivan will doubt whether he can subdue it.

"The water is as clear as a spring!"

On a sunny afternoon, when Norbert was happily burning the house, Ivan poured a stream of clear water straight up to him.

The water that appeared out of thin air hit Norbert's dragon face directly. The naughty kid who had never been hit since his birth was immediately stunned. The flames spitting out of his mouth were extinguished before they could be sprayed out.

"Ouch~" Noble, who felt that his authority had been challenged, let out a childish dragon roar after a brief moment of confusion, then flicked his tail and rushed towards Ivan.

Ivan waved the wand freely, and the wooden board underneath directly cracked and deformed, blocking Noble's limbs. Then Ivan activated the torn sheets into strips of cloth into hemp rope, and tied up the big mouth that was ready to spit fire. Then use the transformed collar to restrain its fateful neck

Norbert, who was originally very fierce, now has no deterrent power except flapping his wings on the spot.

Only then did Ivan roll up his sleeves and step forward.

"Let you breathe fire randomly! Let you tear down furniture! Let you be picky about food! Let you grow up so fast and tell you to sleep."

Ivan vented all his anger for more than half a month and punched Noble on the head again and again. Fortunately, because he was born not long ago, Noble's body was still wrinkled and thick. , Although Ivan's punch was a little painful, it was still within the acceptable range.

After venting, Ivan stopped panting, while Norbert flapped his wings aggrievedly, not understanding why he was suddenly beaten.

After feeling somewhat relieved, Ivan took advantage of Hagrid's absence to try out the techniques for taming baby dragons in the "Dragon Raising Manual" he had read before.

The first step is to establish authority!

At least the dragon tamer should not be linked to food in the eyes of the fire dragon. It is best for him to understand that he is in the position of a submissive.

Generally speaking, when the two parties look at each other and the fire dragon retreats in fear, the authority is initially established.

Ivan did what he thought of and immediately stared at Norbert, who couldn't move.

Even in order to increase his ferocity, Ivan deliberately bared his teeth and just stared at him for a few minutes. Ivan's eyes were so sore that Norbert still looked like that.

Could it be that something went wrong?

Ivan tilted his head and looked at the mirror not far away. Through the mirror, Ivan saw his appearance at this time. He didn't seem to be vicious at all, and he was even a little cute inexplicably?

Ivan sighed. It's not his fault that he is handsome.

In this regard, Ivan had no choice but to use the transformation spell to temporarily create a one-meter-long two-handed sword and hold it high in the air. The sharp double-sided sword blades were faintly flashing with cold light. With an evil smile on his face, he took a step towards Norbert. Walk away.

Of course, the two-handed sword is just a fake, it is actually completely hollow inside, otherwise Ivan would not be able to pick it up.

But Norbert didn't know this. He watched Ivan's figure holding a giant sword getting closer and closer, trying desperately to struggle, causing the floor that bound his limbs to creak.

Ivan deliberately slowed down his walking speed to kill Norbert's irritable temper. When Ivan came in front of him and hesitated whether to actually chop, Norbert decisively gave in.

Ivan nodded with satisfaction and put down the pretending giant sword. Next, he can gradually train Norbert's obedience.

Thinking that he had been working so hard for so long but got nothing, Ivan became angry. If he had known that it would go so smoothly, why would he have to be a shit shoveler for so many days.

"Norbert, get down"

A few hours later, Ivan gave orders to the young dragon not far away from a safe distance. Norbert reluctantly lay down, and then Ivan threw the grilled fish on the table.

Norbert ate the fragrant grilled fish and smashed his mouth in frustration. Although the rope around his mouth had been untied, Norbert wisely did not try to burn the demon in front of him with fire.

Because his previous failed experiences told him that the demon in front of him had already mastered the furthest distance it could breathe fire, so it was not only useless, but would also suffer various punishments.

Seeing Norbert obeying the order and starting to eat the food he gave me, Ivan's heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. It was no wonder that he had been practicing the same command all afternoon.

Seeing that the sky was almost dark, Ivan guessed that Hagrid was about to come back, so he waved his wand to lift the transformation spell that bound Norbert's limbs.

Norbert also stayed where he was, and did not look like he had rushed forward as violently as before, because the one-meter-long two-handed sword was still quietly within Ivan's reach.

Sure enough, not two minutes after Ivan lifted the spell, the screams of teeth were heard outside the hut, followed by the sound of pushing the door open, and Hagrid's big face with a weird beard appeared in front of the door. .

"Ivan, how are you today, Norbert?" Hagrid asked casually.

Ivan was about to answer when he saw Norbert suddenly running toward Hagrid with his limbs and wings flapping as if he had been given a shot of blood. His goose egg-sized dragon eyes were filled with tears of grievance, as if he had been bullied outside. Like a cub returning to its mother's arms.

"Oh, Norbert, good boy," Hagrid experienced this kind of treatment for the first time. He even couldn't believe it. He didn't realize it until he saw the big tears dripping from the corners of Norbert's eyes and the bruises on his face. Something is wrong.

"You actually hit it, my God, it's still a baby!" Hagrid reached out and touched Norbert's big head full of fangs, feeling very distressed.

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