Chapter 81: Achievement[Dragon Master]Unlocked!
Norbert's small, black bean-like eyes darted around, occasionally emitting a few tender yet sharp "click-clack" sounds.
Dylan raised his wand.
"Imperio!"
Dylan's lips moved at an extremely fast speed, murmuring words that Hermione and the others couldn't hear at all, but in reality, he was silently reciting the incantation for the Imperius Curse in his mind.
Silent casting!
The invisible magic instantly touched Norbert's body.
After its birth, it once again endured the power it had felt while still inside its eggshell.
But this time, it didn't resist at all. Instead, it naturally accepted Dylan's magic, allowing it to leave a mark on itself.
—In fact, its soul had already been kneaded into Dylan's shape when it was still in the eggshell.
Norbert's black bean-like eyes seemed to shine slightly.
At this moment, Dylan established a close soul connection with the little guy.
In this instant, he gained the "loyalty" of a dragon.
[Message]: You have achieved a new achievement!
Dylan's gaze slightly scattered as he looked at the new prompt given by the system.
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[Achievement]: Dragon Master [Description]: Becoming the master of a dragon is not about riding it, but about taming the power of the dragon!
[Lighting Requirement]: By any means, make a dragon loyal to you.
[Achievement Reward]: Pet Slot +1, Pet Power Domination
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It really worked!
A flash of excitement passed through Dylan's heart.
He had truly taken control of a dragon!!
"Should I change my title to—Dragon Knight Dylan?"
Bloody hell!
Unexpectedly, the Imperius Curse was so effective!
It was also thanks to him mastering the max-level Imperius Curse and being able to cast ten spells in a row!
One wasn't enough, so he went straight for ten!
If ten wasn't enough, then another ten sets of ten!
Even Voldemort wouldn't use the Unforgivable Curses like this!
Otherwise, even if this dragon was just an embryo, a dragon's soul wasn't something that could be easily influenced.
If he had only mastered a mediocre Imperius Curse, he probably wouldn't have been able to control the dragon's soul at all!
At this moment, Dylan could see some new things on his panel.
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[Name]: Dylan Hawkwood [Magic]: Fiendfyre, Avis, Crucio, Imperio, Morsmordre, Ennervate, Avada Kedavra, Rictusempra—
[Traits]: Spell Combo ×10, Pet Power Domination
[Items]: Hiccuping Potion, Amortentia, Nose-Biting Teacup, Puking Pastilles—
[Money]: 52100 Galleons, 1314 Sickles, 5000 Knuts, £200000 [Pets]: Coal Ball (Shadow Lynx), (To Be Activated) ——————
In terms of traits, it was no longer just the lonely Spell Combo ×10, but also had a Pet Power Domination.
And in the pet slot, there was also an additional slot waiting to be activated.
Did he even need to say it?
Of course, he would directly turn this dragon into his pet!
—Wait, could a person become a pet?
Just as this thought popped into Dylan's mind, he had already used the newly acquired pet slot on Norbert.
[Message]: You have tamed a dragon as a pet! [Message]: Your pet space will be expanded again and will be sufficient to accommodate all your pets!
"Okay, having a dragon as a pet isn't bad either."
What Dylan had just thought was, if humans could also be tamed as pets, he would directly tame Voldemort, turn Voldemort into a pet, wouldn't that give him an extra dark magic thug with decent strength?
And by treating Voldemort as a pet, he could also dominate Voldemort's abilities, directly achieving super-doubled mastery of dark magic.
Even other spells, Voldemort's research level was quite outstanding.
At that time, he could completely send Voldemort out to help him collect wealth, and he could concentrate on studying magic, it would be perfect~
"It doesn't matter, with a dragon, I'll have a continuous supply of potion ingredients, dragon scales, dragon blood, dragon meat, and even dragon sinew. As long as it's raised well, they're all valuable renewable resources. I won't need to bother buying these things later."
It was a gain and a loss, in a way.
He lost a Voldemort pet, but he also gained the ability to control the power of a dragon.
Slowly opening his eyes, his gaze refocused.
Dylan turned his head and looked at the people around him.
At this time, Hermione and Harry and the others were all staring at him with wide eyes, not blinking.
Seeing him regain his senses, Hagrid was the first to ask, "How is it, Dylan? How are you? I mean, did you succeed?"
Ron clicked his tongue. "It doesn't look like anything happened. Doesn't seem like a success."
Dylan didn't speak, but looked at Norbert in Hagrid's hands.
Norbert's head also lifted at this time, looking at this strange human in front of it who felt quite familiar.
In the instant their eyes met, Norbert suddenly exerted force, its front paws frantically flapping, sharp claws scratching wildly in the air, making "hissing" sounds.
Hagrid staggered from the little guy's great strength and almost dropped it.
Norbert's tail also whipped left and right like a whip, hitting Hagrid's arm, making him groan in pain.
But the little guy didn't care, desperately twisting towards Dylan, a series of anxious growls coming from its throat, wanting to break free from Hagrid's restraint.
"Hey, Norbert, shush shush shush, be quiet!" Hagrid didn't know what was wrong with the little thing and quickly tried to soothe it.
Dylan then reached out. "Give it to me, I've already established a contract with it."
Hagrid was stunned.
He was originally worried that the struggling little guy would scratch Dylan with its claws, but after seeing Dylan reach out, the little guy's movements instantly slowed down, as if it was also worried about scratching Dylan, but it didn't care about him at all.
Hagrid paused, a little hurt.
He extended his arm forward, and Dylan took Norbert from Hagrid's hands.
His movements were steady, and the little guy was also quiet, no longer as manic as before.
Dylan teased Norbert's chin with his index finger, making the latter show a comfortable expression.
Just then, Dylan suddenly flipped the little guy over, then quickly opened Norbert's hind legs, his movements decisive.
Norbert didn't even react. By the time it came to its senses, its little claws were waving futilely in the air, but it was helpless.
"Dylan, what are you doing?" Hermione was taken aback.
"I'm seeing if it's a boy or a girl," Dylan's gaze was locked between Norbert's legs.
Norbert seemed to know it couldn't resist, and in the end, it could only cover its eyes with its little claws, letting this master ravage it.
"The characteristics aren't very obvious yet, but I don't think it's a male dragon—after all, there should be at least something, right?" Dylan said.
His words immediately made Hermione next to him blush, and she subconsciously bit her lower lip. "Dylan, what are you talking about?"
She scratched her hair, trying to use the falling strands to cover her burning cheeks.
"Ah? Oh, sorry, maybe it wasn't appropriate for me to say that?" Dylan put Norbert back down.
However, Norbert acted as if it had suffered a great grievance, raising its two small claws to tightly cover its eyes, lowering its head and burrowing under its wings, its body curled into a ball, its butt sticking up high, and its tail twitching restlessly left and right.
Dylan laughed heartily. "Alright, alright, I apologize to you too. I don't know if you're a little boy or a little girl right now, how about I call you Arno for now, what do you think?"
Dylan then looked up at Hagrid. "If Arno isn't a male dragon, we'll call it Norberta. If it's a male dragon, we'll continue to call it Norbert, what do you think?"
Hagrid watched Dylan's interaction with the little dragon, a bit envious. Hearing his suggestion, he nodded without refusing. "If it's a female dragon, the name Norbert isn't very suitable."
"Alright, I'll take Arno away first. I felt that after making a contract with it, I can directly send it into my pet space. It won't be discovered by anyone there. I'll bring it back to see you when I have time."
Hagrid was stunned, very reluctant. "Are you leaving already?"
"Of course, otherwise, the longer we stay here, the easier it will be for Malfoy and the others to notice us, right? Do you want to implicate us and be discovered raising a dragon together, and then be locked up in Azkaban together?"
"No no no, I didn't think of that."
"That's it then. Remember, don't mention this to anyone, otherwise, not only you, but even me, Ron, Hermione, and even Harry, will not escape the law."
"I promise I won't," Hagrid quickly patted his chest and said.
Dylan glanced at Harry and the others out of the corner of his eye, and seeing that these guys didn't have any unusual expressions, he felt slightly relieved.
Now, they were all tied to the same boat. If they didn't want to be locked up in Azkaban, even Ron wouldn't talk nonsense everywhere.
—As a member of a pure-blood wizarding family, he must know the terror of Azkaban.
"Then take some more food with you, don't let Arno go hungry."
Hagrid went to the kitchen and took out a lot of irregularly cut meat strips, big and small.
—His big hands were always not very adept at using kitchen utensils.
Dylan nodded, not refusing, and directly stuffed all the meat strips into the system panel.
"Dylan, where did you use the Undetectable Extension Charm? I haven't seen your magic pockets all this time," Ron craned his neck, looking Dylan up and down.
"If your research on spells is deep enough, you can achieve this without relying on physical objects—that is to say, I don't need any pockets," Dylan casually made up.
Then, he tapped Arno's little head in his hand. "Be a good boy and stay put first. When I get back, I'll have another friend come and play with you."
With a gentle wave of his hand and a thought, Arno disappeared from his palm.
Hermione and Hagrid widened their eyes in surprise.
Hagrid even quickly lowered his head, bent down, grabbed Dylan's palm, and flipped it over to look at both sides.
"Are you sure it's been put in that pet space of yours? It doesn't have any egg white now, the value of a dragon cub is far less than that of an adult dragon!"
—He had heard Harry and the others say that Dylan had mentioned wanting to get some dragon egg white when Arno was still an egg!
?
Dylan was stunned, his eyes narrowed, and then his gaze swept towards Ron and the others.
Only Ron was the first to lower his head, not daring to meet Dylan's gaze.
Dylan's lips twitched, and he shook his head. "Just look."
With a wave of his hand, Arno's figure suddenly reappeared in his palm.
"Click?" Arno tilted its head.
"It's nothing, I forgot to feed you something, here." Dylan took out a piece of meat and fed it to Arno.
"Click!" Arno immediately opened its mouth and caught the meat strip.
However, this piece of meat was cut a bit large, and Arno ate it voraciously. Its sharp little teeth didn't tear the meat strip apart at all, causing it to get stuck in its throat when it swallowed.
"Gurgle!"
Arno's small eyes widened, and its little claws flailed frantically.
"ThroClense!"
Dylan reacted and waved his wand.
Instantly, Arno's throat was pushed by an invisible force.
Originally, Dylan wanted it to spit out the meat strip, but Arno strained its throat and swallowed it hard.
"Ha!"
The meat strip slid down, and Arno breathed a long sigh of relief.
Its little chest no longer heaved violently. Gradually calming down, it raised its head, looked at Dylan with its wet black bean eyes, and opened its mouth again.
"." Dylan blinked. "You little greedy dragon, go back and stay put. You won't feel hungry in that space."
He gently lifted his hand, and Arno instantly flew up, thrown into the air by him, and then directly disappeared into mid-air.
Actually, he wanted to name Arno "Black Bean" because the little guy's eyes looked just like black beans.
But since Hagrid had already given the little guy a name, he decided to respect Hagrid's idea.
—After all, he would still have to rely on Hagrid to prepare various foods and materials for Arno in the future.
"Hmm, why does this feel like using a daughter to command the father-in-law?"
Shaking his head, Dylan looked at Hagrid again. "Are you finally relieved now?"
Hagrid nodded his head. "I believe you know so much magic, Dylan. Arno will definitely be fine with you."
Dylan chuckled softly. "That's natural. My Luna has even gained three circles of fat."
He lifted his foot, preparing to walk out. "Then we'll go?"
Hagrid waved his hand. "I won't see you off."
Dylan nodded, and when he passed Ron, he glanced at him.
Ron quickly shrank his neck, showing an embarrassed expression.
After leaving Hagrid's hut, Ron sniffed and finally walked up from behind, awkwardly saying to Dylan, "Sorry Dylan, I didn't mean to tell Hagrid you were thinking about the egg white, I mean, uh, you..."
Dylan shook his head. "It's nothing, I originally had ideas about the dragon egg's egg white. It's nothing. I'm always responsible for what I say."
—Except when he couldn't be responsible.
Ron showed a moved expression. "Hey, I knew Dylan you were the best!"
"Stop being so mushy," Dylan gave him a look of disdain. "Next, this isn't over yet. We still have one thing we must face."
"Ah?" Ron was taken aback.
Harry and Hermione also turned their gazes over. "What is it?"
(End of chapter)
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