Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts

I hate it so much, I hate it so much, I hate it so much.

I really hate that human being who exudes an ominous aura, this despicable and shameless bug, for actually daring to break into the territory of the noble dragon clan, steal my child, and lure me to this hellish place.

I also hated the baby dragon that obviously looked like my kind, but was full of human aura, and the hateful human who broke my child's egg.

But I hate myself even more. Not only did I fail to protect my children, but I was actually manipulated by small and humble humans. It is simply a shame for the dragon clan.

I hope so much, I hope so much, I hope I can see my child again.

The dragon's remaining vitality, along with fragments of its strong emotions and memories, were absorbed into Dudley's body.Even if it was just the last remnant of the dragon's vitality, it was unimaginably huge for Dudley, who was just a human.

In this case, let me fulfill your wish, whether it is revenge or the powerful desire to see your child!

"FusRohDah!"

Although ordinary dragon roars other than Long Po would not cause direct damage to the dragon, the impact on the air in the stomach made the dying dragon unable to help but retching.

"Cough-cough-roar-"

The dragon opened its huge mouth in pain, and with a loud noise, the ragged Dudley was vomited out along with gastric juices.

"Wait, what's going on? Aren't you already dead?" Dudley, who had just escaped from the dragon's belly, the first thing he saw was Peter Pettigrew holding a knife and preparing to skin and remove the dragon's bones.

Peter Pettigrew was a dirty, short, fat man. When he saw Dudley's appearance, a look of horror appeared on his rat-like face, but this expression quickly changed into a murderous intent.

As described in the book, although Peter Pettigrew is a cowardly and timid man, he will appear more vicious and decisive than anyone else when encountering life-threatening problems.

Before Dudley could regain his footing after being vomited out, Pettigrew pounced on him and stabbed Dudley in the heart with the knife in his hand.

"Bang!" Almost at the same time that Pettigrew rushed over, Dudley immediately raised his wand horizontally, blocking Pettigrew's knife. Fortunately, Dudley's elder wand had been soaked in dragon's blood and was extremely hard, otherwise It might have been broken on the spot.

"Don't blame me, kid!" Pettigrew pressed the knife forward hard, with a ferocious look on his face, "You forced me to this point. If you hadn't killed everyone on the train, I could have hid at the Weasley house. Die of old age!"

Although Dudley was taller and stronger than his peers, he was still only an 11-year-old child after all. He would definitely not be able to compete with Pettigrew in terms of strength, and soon the knife was about to pierce his heart.

"GolHalDov!" (Forced Will)

The forced will dragon roar could only stun Pettigrew for a moment, but it was enough for Dudley. He took the opportunity to push away the knife and kicked Pettigrew out.

Pettigrew rolled on the ground and stood up immediately, about to attack again.

Indomitable Power and Compulsive Will, the only two dragon roars Dudley has mastered so far are both on cooldown.But Dudley felt that the dragon soul in his body was boiling. The strong emotions that had just been transmitted from the dying dragon surged into his mind and gradually formed a dragon language.

This dragon language was completely generated by the dragon's longing for the child and Dudley's own memory. It was completely different from any spell in the dragon language textbook. Even Dudley had it in the Elder Scrolls game in his previous life. I have never seen it before, it is completely made of dragon language.

But Dudley chose to trust his intuition. He took a deep breath and loudly shouted his first self-created dragon roar in this world:

"NorBelTah!" (Dragon call)

As Dudley chanted the spell loudly, a vague wave began to spread like ripples with Dudley as the center. Peter Pettigrew immediately stopped his attack vigilantly and pointed a knife at Dudley carefully.

But after waiting for almost ten seconds, nothing happened.Pettigrew had a sarcastic smile on his face, thinking that Dudley had dropped a dud, which was the most normal thing for a first-year student who had just learned magic.

"Poor child, you haven't learned many spells yet." Pettigrew's watery eyes narrowed and he showed a crazy smile, "Don't be afraid, I can help you out in an instant. If you fall into the hands of the Dark Lord, There is no such kind treatment.”

"Quack!"

At this time, a high-pitched and loud dragon roar echoed in the cave. Pettigrew was startled and looked at the dragon locked on the ground in panic, but the dragon was already lying on the ground dying. It was obvious that this sound Not from it.

"What is this..." Pettigrew was about to question Dudley, but soon he knew the source of the dragon's roar. From the starry night sky outside the cave, a two-meter-long dragon appeared. The young Norwegian Ridgeback is swooping towards the cave at high speed!

"Wow!" Pettigrew let out a frightened cry and hid aside, but his shoulder was still scratched by the sharp claws of the young dragon, and a stream of blood mist spurted out from the wound that was deep enough to show the bone.

Standing in front of Dudley was Norberta, a Norwegian Ridgeback that had just hatched a few days ago. Although they had only been separated for less than three hours, her body seemed to have grown a lot, and her dark triangular head was rubbing against her affectionately. Dudley's face.

"Wait, Norbert, deal with him first!" Dudley saw Pettigrew covering the wound on his shoulder and turning towards the exit of the cave. Knowing that he was planning to escape, Dudley quickly directed Norbert to attack.

"Ouch!" Norberta turned her head and opened her mouth, spitting out a bright red fireball towards Pettigrew's back.

"Ah!" Pettigrew screamed and was hit into the air by the fireball, but immediately his size quickly changed and shrunk, turning into a mouse with its body on fire.

Dudley hurriedly chased after him, but Pettigrew, who had transformed into a mouse, had already run into the vast jungle outside the cave, extinguished the flames on his body and disappeared.

Sure enough, Pettigrew was first-class in his talent for escaping, Dudley thought to himself.

Dudley felt the rough touch on his face again, and the clingy Norberta came over to rub his face again.Dudley looked back at the dragon, which was still chained and only breathing one breath, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Touching Norbelta's slender neck, Dudley motioned for Norbelta to follow him.Norberta blinked her big bright red eyes and obediently followed Dudley to the dying dragon.

Dudley gently stroked Norberta's big head, looked at the dying dragon and said softly: "Take a good look at her one last time, if you can still tell that she is your child."

Hearing Dudley's words, the weak dragon raised its head in confusion, approached Norberta and sniffed it carefully.Norberta looked a little scared, but under the signal from Dudley's eyes, she lowered her head and got close to the dragon.

Suddenly, the dragon's already dull red eyes opened wide, and Dudley could feel its incredible emotion in its eyes.

The dragon raised its head again with difficulty, and gently rubbed Norberta with its long nose. Norberta seemed to feel very comfortable and purred.

"Ooh-"

In the dragon's last roar, Dudley felt satisfied and relieved.Then the dragon finally closed its bright red eyes safely.

At the same time, the dragon's body began to change. The huge body quickly decomposed like burning foil, turning into ashes-like dots of golden light, and then converged into a torrent of golden light, pouring into Dudley's body!

(To be continued)