Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 161 Fire Dragon Hatches (Third Update)

It was noon on the third day after the Easter holiday ended.

Without even having lunch, Jerry found a secluded spot as soon as get out of class ended and quietly entered the box space.

Because, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the little dragon should be born around today.

In the living room on the first floor of the villa, Sun Long was looking nervously at the wobbly dragon egg on the table, with Krukshan lying next to it, looking on with curiosity.

It stretched out its claw as if to swat the egg, but Sun Long stopped it by raising his hand.

"How is it?"

Jerry pushed open the door and walked to the table.

Sun Long said with some excitement:

"Soon, it should hatch soon!"

In the world of "The Sorcerer's Apprentice," dragons have long been extinct. For Sun Long, seeing a real fire dragon hatch for the first time is a very meaningful event.

Besides, he has nothing to do in the villa every day; he just watches over the dragon eggs as they hatch.

So, with the dragon egg about to hatch, he was even more excited than Jerry.

Jerry looked down at the dragon egg on the table.

The dragon egg lying on the table had a deep crack, and a clicking sound could be heard coming from inside the crack.

About thirty seconds later, with a screeching sound, the egg cracked completely.

A little fire dragon waddled out of its egg, flapped its wings, which were no bigger than a palm, and let out a cry like a fledgling.

The newborn fire dragon wasn't pretty; it was thin and dark, like a wrinkled black umbrella.

Before Jerry could even get a good look at the little dragon, it sneezed, spraying a few sparks from its nose that nearly set Jerry's hair on fire.

At this moment, Sun Long quickly picked up a small bucket from the side, which contained the mixture of brandy and chicken blood that Jerry had bought earlier on the French Magic Street.

Pour a bowl out and place it on the table:

"It needs extra nutrition now!"

Jerry nodded upon hearing this and placed the little dragon next to the bowl.

The little dragon seemed to really like the taste of brandy and chicken blood, and plunged its head into the bowl to start gulping it down.

Before long, the little dragon finished the whole bowl of chicken blood brandy.

After finishing its drink, it still seemed unsatisfied and started howling again, so Sun Long filled its bowl once more.

At this moment, Sun Long looked like a hardworking old woman. Perhaps it was because he had been imprisoned for a long time and was getting old, but seeing the birth of a new life made him radiate some maternal glow.

"Sun Long, Dragon Mom?"

Shaking off this absurd thought, the muscular man with his bare upper body really didn't fit the image of Daenerys Targaryen at all.

"Mr. Sun, please take care of Little Fire Dragon for now. I have other things to do and will come back tonight!"

Seeing that the little dragon had hatched safely and was being carefully cared for by Sun Long, Jerry had no more worries.

Sun Long patted the head of the little fire dragon that was eating, nodded first, and then asked Jerry:

"By the way, what name are you planning to give it?"

"Name. It's a Norwegian Ridgeback, let's call it Norber!"

Jerry wasn't good at naming things. He remembered that the dragon's name was Norber, so he didn't bother to change it.

"Nober? Okay, then I'll call it Nober from now on!"

Sun Long smiled, and it was clear that he really liked the little fire dragon.

Indeed, the fact that Sun Long was able to spend time specifically creating the magic dragon, nicknamed the Ghost Claw Fire Dragon, shows that he seems to have a special fondness for dragons!

He turned and walked towards the villa entrance, just about to open it, when he heard Sun Long's reprimanding voice coming from inside:

"Krookshan, don't you dare bully Norber!"

Turning his head to look, Jerry couldn't help but smile.

Norber, who had just finished eating, saw Crookshan lying on the table and tried to bite it, but Crookshan slammed its head onto the table with a paw.

Perhaps, in Crookshan's eyes, Norbert is no different from those little birds flying in the sky.

Birds, mice, and fish—these are its three favorite foods, and also its main food sources when it lives alone.

"Being able to trample a fire dragon underfoot, Crookshan must have reached the pinnacle of his feline life!"

Norber grows very fast. When he first hatched, he was only the size of a palm, but in just one week, he had already grown three times his original size.

At first, Crookshanks could completely dominate Norber, but now the two little guys are evenly matched.

Of course, Crookshan still has a slight advantage at present.

Crookshan has extensive combat experience, while Norber relies entirely on instinct, and crucially, it can't breathe fire or fly yet.

Another week has passed, and the box space...

Jerry stood at the edge of the box, chanting a spell. As his spell rose, the space at the edge of the box began to slowly expand outward.

During this time, he had been studying the Unseen Stretch Charm, combining it with the relevant spatial magic theories in the Wizard's Handbook, and also consulted Snape and Dumbledore. His Unseen Stretch Charm improved rapidly.

Now, he can gradually expand the space inside the box.

Although the expansion is not much each time, it is believed that as his strength increases, the expansion speed will become faster and faster.

On the lawn behind, Norber, who was already the size of a wolfhound, was flapping his wings and chasing Crookshan.

Because it can't fly, it feels like a goose chasing and biting a cat.

At this point, Crookshan was no match for Norber, but fortunately, Norber's speed was not enough to catch up with Crookshan for the time being.

It's true what they say, fortunes change every thirty years. In just two weeks, the situation has completely reversed. It's safe to say that the fire dragon truly deserves its reputation as one of the most powerful magical creatures in the world; its growth rate is indeed incredibly fast.

It seems that after a while, I'll have to remind Sun Long to keep an eye on things and make sure the fire dragon doesn't hurt Krukshan.

However, it shouldn't be a big problem. Given Crookshan's intelligence, it's estimated that it won't be easy for Norber to catch it.

Moreover, it's clear that Norbert is just playing around with Crook Mountain.

"Jerry, brandy and chicken blood are no longer enough for Norber; he needs some fresh meat!"

Seeing that Jerry had completed the spatial expansion and was about to enter meditation mode, Sun Long quickly stepped forward to remind him.

Jerry nodded upon hearing this:

"I understand. I'll bring in some fresh meat tomorrow night!"

As Norber grows up, brandy and chicken blood will certainly not be enough for him, something Jerry had anticipated.

Moreover, he had already thought of a solution in advance.

That means going to the Forbidden Forest!

The Forbidden Forest is located behind Hagrid's cabin; it is a vast, seemingly endless forest.

It contains not only Hagrid's colony of eight-eyed spiders, but also a tribe of centaurs whose wisdom rivals that of humans and who excel at divination and prophecy, as well as sacred unicorns, Thestrals, hippogriffs, and all sorts of other magical creatures.

There are also countless ordinary wild beasts.

(End of this chapter)