Chapter 134 Norwegian Ridgeback——Norber

Fish got drunk quickly and sobered up quickly. After Hermione splashed him with water, he had already recovered from his drunken state.

"Meow?"⊙ω⊙

He lowered his head and looked at himself. His whole body was wet, mixed with the smell of wine and blood.

Twisting around and jumping off the table, Fish returned to his cat-human form and protested dissatisfiedly to Hagrid: "Why did Meow throw the wine on Fish?!" (●ΦДΦ●)

Hagrid: "..."

Harry, Ron and Hermione: "..."

"You actually don't remember anything?" Hagrid couldn't laugh or cry, but he had no intention of getting into trouble with Fish. "Anyway, you are not allowed to drink anymore. Professor McGonagall will be angry if he finds out."

After saying that, he dug out a few bottles of brandy from the pile of debris next to him and carried them to the chicken coop outside.

Most of the chicken blood brandy just now was wasted. Charmander didn't drink much at all, and now he was crying "ahhhh" about being hungry.

"I'm not afraid of Minerva!" (●ΦДΦ●)

After using magic spells to clean himself up, Feishu retorted with great force, and then shrank his head guiltily.

Fish, who didn't want to continue the question, then shifted his focus to Hagrid's first sentence. He tilted his head and recalled it. His memory seemed to be to the point where he had finished drinking the chicken blood wine and planned to ask Hagrid for a second bowl. At that time, it was broken.

So Fish turned to look at Hermione and asked, "What happened to Fish just now? Why don't I have any impression at all?"

"Ahem, Fischer, you were drunk just now and went crazy." Hermione pointed to the red blood that was spilled everywhere, even on the ceiling. "These were all done when you were drunk."

"Fish is a good cat! I have never been a meow before!" ∑(●ΦДΦ●)

Feishu, who had no memory of this, would naturally not admit it.

"And...what does it mean to be drunk?"

"It's useless if you don't admit it. Your red footprints are everywhere on the wall, floor, and ceiling."

Hermione pointed to a clear and obvious cat paw print on the ceiling and patiently explained to Fish.

"And being drunk... to put it simply means entering an uncontrollable state after drinking, just like Fish and you just did. This is why Professor McGonagall doesn't let you drink."

Fish looked up at the ceiling and fell silent.

Of course it was impossible for Fish to recognize the plum blossom footprints blooming everywhere in Hagrid's hut. He could even roughly restore his route of action at that time from the footprints and the residual smell.

So it was almost impossible for Hermione and the others to forge this, and Fish didn't think there was any need for them to forge these footprints just to frame themselves.

"The magic potion of wine... is really scary, meow!" (ˇˇ)

Watching Hagrid feed the newly prepared chicken blood brandy to Charmander, Fish did not step forward to get a share of the pie this time. Instead, he stared at the bright red wine in the bowl with a wary face, seriously commented.

It actually contains the effects of amnesia medicine and confusion medicine at the same time. Isn't this scary enough?

Even Hermione didn't explain Fish's misunderstanding because they were frightened by Fish's drunkenness just now. If this could stop Fish from trying to drink, it would be a good thing.

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In the following days, Harry and others would go to Hagrid's cabin to help take care of the little Norwegian Ridgeback named Norbert. Naturally, Malfoy, who was also informed, was among them.

"With Noble's growth rate, in a few days your shabby little house won't be able to accommodate it."

Malfoy said sarcastically with a look of jealousy, but what he said was true. In just one week, the little dragon Norbert had grown three times in size, and he would spit out sparks from his mouth and nose from time to time. and smoke.

Hagrid had to put aside his daily work of guarding the hunting grounds and keep an eye on Nob at all times to prevent him from accidentally setting his wooden hut on fire.

"So you're going to tell me about leaving Norbert to you again?"

Ron squinted his eyes, a look of disgust on his face.

He really didn't want to see Malfoy, the annoying Slytherin, in Hagrid's place, but there was no way. If he was prevented from coming, who knew whether he would tell the truth, so Ron and Harry could only hold on. Nose recognition.

Facing Ron's harmless question, Malfoy nodded arrogantly and asked: "Besides me, is there anyone else among you who is capable of raising Norbert?"

He also looked at Ron sideways and retorted: "Of course, if you think you can afford to support your family, Weasley, I won't mind giving Norbert to you, because I'm afraid that your family will not even have food to support you by then." Sorry."

Ron's face instantly turned as red as a pig's liver, but he had to admit that, excluding the influence of personal perception, among them, Malfoy was indeed the most suitable to raise Norbert.

According to Malfoy himself, his "all-powerful" father was even able to get a license to legally keep dragons.

"But Norbert said he doesn't like you, meow."

Fish, who was teasing Charmander with chicken blood brandy, turned around and poured Malfoy a basin of cold water.

Malfoy instantly felt as if he had been punched, and his face became even paler. Ron and Harry on the side saw Malfoy shrunk, and immediately started to smile.

Hermione was the only one who was still worried about Norbert. "But we can't keep it here with Hagrid, right? It's obviously not okay to let it roam in the Forbidden Forest. The forest environment is not suitable for dragons to survive. Sooner or later, it will be discovered by others."

As she spoke, she looked at Malfoy. In fact, Hermione agreed with the plan to hand Norbert over to Malfoy. Although it was a bit unpleasant to do so, the most important thing now was to solve Norbert's problem, wasn't it?

Hermione was different from Harry and Ron. She was more rational, and her disgust for Malfoy was not as deep as that of the two.

However, because of Norbert's rejection, the proud Malfoy didn't want to keep this ungrateful dragon anymore. At worst, he would find his father to find a way to buy a dragon egg again, and he would raise it from the hatching egg himself.

Would the Malfoy family be short of this dragon?

"Charlie!" Harry, who had been silent, suddenly clapped his hands and looked at Ron. "Isn't your brother Charlie studying dragons in Romania? Why don't we hand Norbert over to him? Charlie can take care of it and then release it back into the wild."

"Great!" Ron and Hermione both thought this was a good idea. "What do you think, Hagrid?"

Hagrid blew his nose with a huge handkerchief, wiped his tears, and reluctantly agreed.

"Humph!"

Malfoy snorted unhappily, but didn't say much, and after that, he never came to visit Norbert again.

In fact, if it weren't for Fish's face, Malfoy would have written to his father to inform him on the day Norbert refused, and then asked the Ministry of Magic to send someone to take away the ungrateful Norwegian Ridgeback.

Now that there is no way to retaliate against the dragon, Malfoy simply turned a blind eye and stopped paying attention to it.

In this regard, Harry and Ron naturally wanted it, and they finally didn't have to see Malfoy's annoying face anymore.

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The dragon must be sent away, the Forbidden Forest is not suitable for raising dragons, and as for mounts, Feishi has no shortage of them.

If it is to transform into a dragon or other magical creature, it will not be so early.