Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts

As Norberta broke through the clouds and flew high into the sky, Dudley knew that he had finally escaped the trap set by Nagini.

"Dudley, give me your hand!" Dudley climbed up the long snakeskin rope, then took Fleur's warm and soft slender hand, and turned back to Norberta's back.

"Who was that woman just now?" Fleur hugged Dudley tightly and asked loudly: "Is she the one behind the instigation of Muggles to attack us?"

"We'll talk about this later, Fleur." Dudley calmed down, temporarily putting aside the fierce battle with Nagini just now, and shouted into the howling cold wind, "Which direction is your home?"

"There, a little to the left, yes, between the two peaks." Fleur hugged Dudley tightly, and her whole body was close to him. Listening to her voice, she was scared and a little excited: "Oh my God, I actually Flying on a baby dragon, it’s like a dream!”

It's me who's like in the dream, Dudley thought to himself.

Although he had just had a fierce battle with Nagini, Dudley's concentration was quickly attracted by Fleur behind him.

He felt the tender tenderness of Fleur behind him pressing tightly against his back, and he was uneasy all the time. Fortunately, the unicorn's curse made his face pale, otherwise Fleur would definitely notice his embarrassment when his ears were red.

Just when Dudley was a little addicted to the close contact with Fleur, Norberta had already flown to the place pointed by Fleur.

Dudley forced himself to shift his attention and lowered his head to look down, but wherever he looked there were barren mountains and mountains, and he couldn't find anything that looked like Delacour's house.

"Fu Rong, where is your home? Did we fly in the wrong direction?"

"That's right, it's right here - wait, let me remove the blindness." Fleur slightly let go of her hands around Dudley's waist, and Dudley also asked Norberta to slow down and fly smoothly.

Fleur waved her wand, and Dudley heard her chanting a few words in French that he couldn't understand in a pleasant voice. Then, the empty valley between the two peaks changed before Dudley's eyes.

As if the curtain had been lifted, a small hill appeared out of thin air in the place of the original valley, and on the hillside, Dudley saw an elegant and luxurious European-style mansion.

Norberta landed slowly, Dudley jumped to the ground first, and then stretched out his hand to help Fleur down.

"Thank you." Fleur smiled, which made Dudley look a little crazy. "Let Gabriel and Mr. Scamander come out first. They must have been waiting in the bag for a long time."

Dudley put his handbag on the ground and opened it, and Gabrielle immediately ran out lively, her face full of curiosity and excitement.

"Fleur, there are so big rooms inside. It's so amazing. Grandpa Newt even treated me to dessert -" Gabrielle saw Norberta lying obediently on the ground, her blue eyes widened: "Wow, Such a cute little dragon, Fleur is so cunning, I want to ride a dragon and fly in the sky."

Dudley reached out and helped Newt out of the bag. Newt patted Dudley's shoulder and showed a meaningful smile: "How is it? You had a good time riding the dragon with Fleur. Are you still a little unsatisfied?"

Ahem, Dudley cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment.Just as Newt said, the feeling when Fleur pressed against his back was still imprinted in his mind, but Dudley soon collected his emotions and told Newt about what he had just seen Nagini.

"Did you see Nagini just now?" Newt's expression became serious. "So the witch-hunting organization was not simply formed due to the antagonism between Muggles and wizards. Nagini was behind it?"

"The question is, what is her purpose, and how did she gain the trust of Muggles?" Dudley carefully thought about the details of Nagini's appearance. "It seems that she is very respected by the members of the witch hunting organization. ...Furthermore, the recovery ability and strength of those members of the witch hunting organization appear to be abnormal."

At the same time, the ring on Nagini's hand also made Dudley very concerned.Dudley always felt like he had seen this ring somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

"Squeak!" The door of the mansion was slowly opened, and Dudley and Newt could only pause their discussion.

Walking out of the exquisitely styled door was a well-dressed middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and a chiseled face. It could be seen that he was definitely a very handsome man in his youth.

But at the same time, Dudley could clearly feel the fatigue and anxiety that could not be concealed on this man's face.

"Dad!" Gabrielle cheered, running all the way, and fell into the arms of a well-dressed gentleman. It seemed that this was Fleur and Gabrielle's father, Mr. Delacour.

"Gabriel, Fleur, thank God, you are finally back." Seeing Gabrielle and Fleur, Mr. Delacour's tired face showed a smile, and he gently stroked Gabrielle's silky hair. "Where have you all gone? Mom and I are very worried about you."

"Wait a minute, this fire dragon is-" Seeing Norberta next to Fleur, Mr. Delacour became nervous and immediately pulled out the wand from his waist.

"Calm down, Mr. Delacour, we are not hostile." Newt walked up to Mr. Delacour, showed a kind smile, and extended his right hand: "This is the first time we meet, my name is Newt Scamander. , is a retired magical beast——"

"You are the world's number one magizoologist!" Mr. Delacour's dim eyes immediately lit up, and he held Newt's hand with both hands excitedly and enthusiastically.

"Of course I know you, Mr. Scamander. In fact, I have been thinking about how to contact you just now!"

"Uh, thank you." Mr. Delacour's extraordinary enthusiasm made Newt feel a little at a loss.

"To be honest, I didn't expect that I would be so famous..."

As if aware of his gaffe, Mr. Delacour quickly let go of Newt's hand and cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment.

"That's right, Mr. Scamander, I heard that you are an authority on the treatment of dragon bites... and other wounds, right." Mr. Delacour looked at Nobel with some worry. Beta.

Perhaps sensing Mr. Delacour's gaze, Norbert folded her wings obediently and lay down on the ground, showing a harmless look.

"I can't say I'm authoritative. After all, I'm not a doctor." Newt shook his head gently and replied humbly. "I just mastered some skills in dealing with injuries caused by magical animals during my long time with them."

"After all, many times, the harm caused by magical animals is secondary. Incorrect handling methods can easily amplify the injuries, thus causing everyone to misunderstand the dangers of magical animals."

"Then please help my wife!" Mr. Delacour looked at Newt with pleading eyes: "My wife was bitten by an unknown mysterious animal, and her condition is very serious now!"