Harry Potter Morning Light

Chapter 1511 How to Train Your Dragon ([-])

In many romance novels, Paris is where every girl's dream comes true.The heroines either found their destined true love here, or became models, ballet dancers, and artists.

In fact, many girls who come with dreams often come full of hope and return disappointed.The reason why the nobles left the Malay district and moved to the Saint-Germain district is because it is very close to the road leading to Versailles and Louis XIV. It is such a distance that they are reluctant to travel, let alone conquer Europe and go to the Americas. up.

Napoleon was not the "prince" who protected humanity in the prophecy. Although the arena built in the forest was made of wood, it looked no different from the Colosseum in ancient Rome. There was a "maison magique" in ancient Germania. This kind of "magic house" in mythology can be built in the blink of an eye, and it is said that it is often a gift from the ancestors.

According to the customs of ancient Rome, convicted prisoners would be driven to the Colosseum to perform bloody massacres, or let ferocious beasts bite prisoners for entertainment.

In contrast, Georgiana prefers the French in the 21st century. On the Orient Express that Georgiana took, the chef Philip once helped the refugees who left by train because Britain was involved in the pure blood civil war launched by Voldemort. Cook French dishes while watching the sunset together.He was also so whimsical that he wanted to be an Interpol to catch criminals, but he was severely taught by his horrible mother, who realized the facts and cut off this dream.

God let them bear the fate of failure, so let it be. Many French people still don't understand how they lost in Waterloo.

When Napoleon risked fighting on the front line, the rear was unguarded, giving Nathan Rothschild an opportunity to pay the British troops who defeated the French army with the French's own gold coins , Originally, the queen should be responsible for this matter, but unfortunately the Austrian princess didn't intend to let France win at all, or she didn't think of it at all.Two German women almost broke France twice, but Bonaparte would rather divorce Josephine than marry the noble Austrian princess to bear him a son.

Whether it is Severus or Bonaparte, they always give their love to human women who don't love them, and no matter how much she pays, she will never be able to compare with those human women, and human women are jealous of the mixed-blood Veela who never ages beauty.

So she gave up, maybe she just stood still in the arena and let the dragon's breath spray it and it was over, why did she care about life and death?

After arriving at the place, she calmly got out of the carriage. There were two bronze sculptures of warriors standing at the entrance of the arena. They both held spears and shields in their hands. They looked like two giant guards.

General Lane came towards her, looking as if he had something to say.

"Take me there," Georgiana said calmly.

In the end, Lan didn't say anything, and led her to the arena. The August sun was still hot, and there was not a single cloud in the blue sky. White, red, and blue flags were flying in the arena.This arena should be able to accommodate tens of thousands of people. There are no spectators in the stands, only a small group of people. They are sitting upright, staring at her all the time.

She smiled at them and walked up to the chained dragon.

Maybe the French didn't want to kill her, this dragon is a common Welsh green dragon, probably the least troublesome of all dragons, their main diet is mainly sheep and small mammals, and they actively avoid Human beings have a beautiful cry. Georgiana feels very kind when seeing it. She thinks dragons are much cuter than humans.

It was struggling, and the soldiers with spears were trying to keep it quiet, but instead it kept flapping its wings and sticking its head back, trying to spray them with dragon breath.

Georgiana looked into its purple eyes, and the dragon turned its head, smoking between its teeth and giving off a strong smell of sulfur.

She couldn't describe how she felt at the moment.

In the eyes of the fire dragon, she saw her own reflection and the figures of other people in the distance, and they dared not approach it, even though this dragon was the most harmless.

In fact, she is more like Morgana than Merlin.

Most people think Morgana is a bad person after learning that Merlin is a good person and Morgana is his rival.

Most women don't want to be bad guys, so they don't like Morgana, but no matter how much they like Merlin, they can't become Merlin, because Merlin is a man.

In addition to being proficient in black magic, Morgana is also a very good healer, and she is also an Animagus who can turn into a bird.

Instead of waiting for someone to rescue her and untie her shackles, why didn't she try to become a swan?
Anyway, it doesn't matter if she can't change back.

She had nothing to be afraid of, so she stared at the dragon's eyes and approached slowly.

"No!" Belle yelled.

Georgiana ignored her, and the call nearly distracted her from the dragon.

"Would you like to fly?" Georgiana asked in the language of goblins.

This is what Albus taught her, that both dragons and goblins have a hobby of collecting gold coins, and sometimes argue over ownership.

In most cases, goblins are responsible for speaking and dragons are responsible for listening, and they are also intelligent creatures, like whales.

It opened its mouth.

Georgiana thought it was trying to breathe fire, or eat her, until she discovered that the dragon had a bad tooth in its mouth.

"You want me to pull it out for you?" Georgiana asked.

The dragon snorted, sending out a stream of blue flames.

Georgiana thought about how to solve this problem.

A duel between fire dragons requires dragon's breath, so using fire magic might hurt the dragon, but without fire magic, she can't use other magic, unless she uses Animagus to loosen her shackles.

She first tried turning the flames into a whip, approaching the dragon carefully with it, and it shut its mouth shut.

This approach obviously does not work.

So she scattered the flame whip, and began to think about the attempt that she had not dared to do for a long time-the transformation of Animagus.

Animagus is often the same as Patronus, just like Sirius' Patronus is a dog, his Animagus is also a dog.

The hard part is not becoming an animal, but becoming a human from an animal.

Do you really know who you are?
Georgiana had a picture of a short, gray-haired woman who wasn't really pretty, but was so beautiful that any man who saw her would be dazzled by her.

But she had blue eyes, not as charming and bright as Albus's, but like a lake on a mountain, that's what Severus had told her.

Swans tend to choose such lakes to land on, and then float on the lake.

The lake water is like a mirror, reflecting the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and of course it can also reflect human faces.

She saw a reflection in the lake. Many animals have no self-awareness and don't understand that the reflection in the water is themselves.

But she is a human being, not a beast, even though Veela is classified as a beast.

She watched helplessly as her hands changed from wings to human fingers, and then she touched her mouth nervously. Fortunately, she didn't turn into a swan's mouth.

Then she heard a "woof" and a black dog smiled at her from the corner of the arena.

So she smiled at it too.

She looked down at her leg, the original shackles were loose, and she picked up her wand.

She walked up to the dragon and used fairy language to make it open its mouth again. The dragon did so, and she cast a spell on its bad teeth again, pulling it out like helping a little wizard pull out a baby tooth that refuses to fall out. The dragon wailed in pain.

"How about flying with me?" Georgiana asked Long.

Looking at the chains on his body, Long prostrated himself on the ground.

Georgiana broke the chains with a blasting spell.

Then she jumped onto the dragon's back, facing the scorching sun above her head, the dragon's green wings spread out, and it let out a sharp roar.

The dragon was accumulating strength, and like a swan, it needed a run-up for a while before it could fly. The flapping of its huge wings filled the arena with dust, causing the onlookers to involuntarily close their eyes.

Georgiana looked back into the stands, hoping to see a figure, but she didn't.

"Rise up," she said to the dragon, hugging its scaly neck.

The dragons flapped their wings and screamed, and with a sense of weightlessness, they flew up.

The Welsh dragon hovered over the arena, casting a huge black shadow under the scorching sun, and the spectators in the stands fled in panic.

Either Georgiana or the dragon could have used fire on them, but they didn't.

She wanted it to take her back to England, but at this moment there were so many people on broomsticks flying in the forest around the arena, and she couldn't leave unless there was a war now.

After weighing it, she let the dragon land.

No matter how the Muggle war and slavery go on, wizards must unite, and the Quidditch World Cup is the best medium.

Hufflepuff wants to help Hufflepuff, not to mention that Artemisia is the first witch to be the Minister of Magic. If she is asked to deal with French pure-blood wizards, she will cry in fright.

(End of this chapter)