The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Rubeus Hagrid, Keeper of the Keys at Hogwarts

The legendary guardian of the Forbidden Forest, the centaur's friend~

Although at first glance, these names seem to be some legendary figures in Middle-earth, but!Hagrid thinks he's just an average janitor

And he is not good at keeping secrets, his only pleasure is to tease magical animals.

On Sunday, Hagrid was patrolling with Fang Fang and his iron crossbow, chatting with Stitch who was walking in front from time to time

Stitch's sharp claws forcibly cut a bush path, and the outlet for its violence, which had nowhere to rest, made Hagrid's eyes widen, and he secretly marveled.

From the pocket of his oversized moleskin coat, he took a patty and gave Fang and Stitch

They were walking back when Stitch smelled something and slipped past Hagrid in a flash.

"Hey! Come back quickly, if you don't see... oh?" Hagrid, who was chasing all the way, suddenly found Cyrus and Hermione at the fork in front of him.

And Stitch was jumping up and down, with his powerful and fluffy arms hanging around Cyrus' neck, shaking constantly, Hermione looked helpless.

"Are you going to see Smaug again? It has a bad temper recently--" Hagrid gritted his teeth and came to the two cubs, "I just went to the centaur tribe to apologize this morning..."

"apologize?"

Cyrus' left hand was hooked by Hermione, and the palm of her right hand rubbed Stitch's little head

"Yeah, yeah... Smaug is also one year old, and he almost burned the centaur camp when he went hunting." Hagrid sighed tiredly

Huolong Cave has almost become a forbidden zone for creatures in the Forbidden Forest.

But even so, Hagrid still had some fun, Fire Dragon!If he wasn't afraid of going to Azkaban to go to prison, he would immediately go out with a trumpet to publicize his deeds of raising fire dragons

Not to mention there's a hyperactive Stitch even though he doesn't know what kind of creature this blue upright dog is

But for sure, at least that Hagrid's cabin won't be particularly quiet at night...

"Seriously, if you want to come to a party in the future...you are welcome at any time." He smiled honestly, "I modified the grass, so that you can play better."

Hagrid, who dropped out of school early due to expulsion, missed the lively atmosphere of the previous party

The two of them said goodbye to him and continued walking in.

Hermione looked at Stitch, who was holding his arms and staring at the big watery eyes, and let go of Cyrus's arms with some regrets. The boy felt that the python wrapped around his arms swam away.

"Well, it's your compensation," Hermione said.

So Stitch took the hands of the two and hung in the middle, like swinging on a swing

In fact, Stitch lied to the two of them. He didn't know how good his life was in Hagrid. Every day he was full of fish and meat, and he could even go to the Forbidden Forest to vent the suppressed violence.

Now there are several new roads outside the Forbidden Forest, all of which are its masterpieces.

"So the reward is...to see Smaug and Stitch?" Cyrus was a little suspicious, and for some reason, there was a trace of boredom in his heart, "Isn't this what we agreed on a long time ago?"

"Oh~ I thought you would like it, after all, Smaug misses you so much." Her small eyes glanced at Cyrus who lowered his head, and secretly smiled, "Could it be that you want something?"

"Well...no! It's good too~"

Cyrus looked at Hermione beside him, and suddenly swung Stitch up with his right arm, causing it to cheer.

When they reached the pond behind the cave, they found Smaug drinking there. It was getting bigger and bigger.

Fortunately, the seemingly small cave was cast by Professor Dumbledore with the Space Stretch Curse

Smaug, who had been waiting for the two of them for a whole holiday, bent his head and lightly bumped Cyrus' forehead, making a "grunt" sound from his throat.

"No need! I've already had lunch..." Cyrus said immediately when he heard the familiar voice

Sure enough, the sound of regurgitation stopped at the dragon's throat.

But then, its huge tail dexterously wrapped around Cyrus' legs and lifted it to his side, while Hermione was forgotten by it on the ground

"Don't be angry...it's a dragon..." Hermione clenched her fists and told herself, before walking over with Stitch by the back of the neck

Cyrus was carried by the dragon's tail to its side and placed on the soft grass. The thick and long neck allowed Smaug to turn his head in front of Cyrus.

He looked at the fire dragon in front of him, stretched out his hand and scratched the opponent's chin, Smaug simply hung his head in front of him, and Cyrus suddenly noticed that the dragon's head was a little ferocious... um...

delicate and pretty?

"By the way, is Smaug male or female?" Cyrus thought of a very serious question

"Why, so what if it's a female dragon?" Hermione, who was leaning against him, glared, "What else do you want to do?"

"I'll just ask..." He felt the dragon's hard skin, with some barbs on it, and the golden pupils made it look unfriendly, and it looked more and more like another Smaug

Even the greedy character is the same...

"Oh, I thought you were going to imitate ancient wizards, study blood magic, and create some new races..."

After all, he kicked Cyrus with his black snow boots, maybe it wasn't enough, and wanted to reach out and grab his ear

However, Cyrus avoided it deftly. When Hermione lamented that he would dodge, the boy didn't give her time to fall down, so he immediately stood up and ran to the other side of Smaug

"Hey~"

He hid under the wings of the fire dragon, and looked at Hermione with his head exposed. Although he immediately retracted, when he emerged again, he was already lying on Smaug's back

Hermione looked helplessly at Stitch who ran to play in the water, and then raised her head to look at Cyrus who suddenly became happy today

"Usually I rarely see you like this..."

"Because we are human beings, we need to vent properly..." Cyrus turned over and acted extremely lazy, "It's like when you are bored with an overly comfortable life, you can try to go out for an adventure"

Just like Gandalf, the weird old man who likes to use fire rings to set off fireworks, once in a while you can have a little Tuk spirit

"By the way, when will we be able to travel?"

Thinking back on all the stories, Cyrus still prefers his hometown---Middle Earth

This has reawakened the Took heart in him like Baggins

"Travel...at least until we are adults." Hermione thought for a while, "Where do you like to go the most?"

"I'd rather see the magical creature sanctuary in the wizarding world...Of course, Iceland is also good." Cyrus is occasionally bored with the comfort of this world

Unless...with her, he thought.

Once the two of you stay together, you will spend the whole afternoon. Every Sunday, this is the leisure time for the two of you...

The fire dragon Smaug kept flipping the Galleon with its claws. Hermione didn't know where it was hidden before. Could it be that it still has a pocket of scales?

And Smaug was angry at a certain old man with a white beard. It couldn't step out of the Forbidden Forest, so it could only see Cyrus every Sunday.

Puffs of smoke spewed out of its nostrils. The fully grown Ridgeback has pitch-black scales and huge spiked wings, which can completely isolate the coldness in the Forbidden Forest.

Hermione fell into Cyrus' lap, perched with her eyes closed,

"In the future, all my wealth will be kept by you... How about it?" Cyrus rubbed his smooth dragon scales with his palm, although he didn't know if Smaug could feel it.

And the tail of the Ridgeback, which was used as a pillow for them, twitched slightly in agreement

Smaug carefully observed the surroundings, it didn't want some ignorant little things to disturb its getting along with Cyrus

Otherwise... it will fly to the camp of those little things again and burn them all

Thinking of this, Smaug briskly shot a string of slender flames into the sky.

It, the dragon about to possess wealth, the lord of the Forbidden Forest

King of the Forbidden Forest!Smaug!