052- Dragon Taming!

Hagrid's excessive caring of the dragon made Ivan a little irritated because his plan to get in the dragon's good book was ruined.

Under his excessive feeding, Norbert has grown to the size of half the table.

In order to gain some favor, Ivan had to exhaust other methods, including but not limited to bathing Norbert, shoveling its shit, etc...

He even caught and grilled fish by myself from the lake, at least his level of grilling has improved a lot.

In the system tab, a level 2 skill called cooking was added, Ivan secretly added some potion ingredients to enhance the taste, and after a while, grilled fish became Noble's favorite food.

Except for routinely destroying the hut, Norbert spent most of his time leisurely lying next to the fire, waiting for Ivan to cook the fish, and then lazily opening his mouth, waiting for Ivan to bring it to your lips.

After not getting any result in getting Norbert to listen to him, Ivan couldn't bear it anymore and decided to do something harsh!

Otherwise, as Norbert grew bigger and bigger, Ivan doubted if he could ever subdue it.

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"Aguamenti!"

On a sunny afternoon, when Norbert was happily lazing around, Ivan slammed a water ball into him made with an Aquamenti charm.

The water that appeared out of thin air directly hit Norbert's dragon face, and Norbert who had not been hit since his birth, was stunned, the flames spitting out from his mouth were extinguished in his mouth before they can exit.

"Oh~" Noble, who felt that his authority was being challenged, uttered a soft groan after a brief period of bewilderment, and then rushed towards Ivan while flicking his tail.

Ivan swung his magic wand, and the wooden board underneath Norbert cracked and transformed into shackles that blocked Norbert's limbs. Then Ivan transfigured the torn sheets into rope and tied Norbert's mouth that was about to breathe fire.

Norbert, who was originally fierce, now could only flap his wings in place in anger.

Ivan then rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.

"You want to breathe more fire! tear up the furniture! eating soo much and growing so fast..."

Ivan vented all his anger that has accumulated over the past half month and punched Norbert's head because Norbert was a newborn, his scales were not too thick, and Ivan's punch was only a little bit painful.

After some venting, Ivan was panting, while Norbert looked aggrieved as he flapped his wings, not understanding why he was suddenly beaten.

After calming down, Ivan was ready to try the "Dragon training Method" that he had read in a book, while Hagrid was away, and the techniques for taming a young dragon were on it.

The first step was to establish authority!

At least to make the dragon trainer not be confused with food in the dragon's eyes. It was best to let it understand that it was in the position of obedience.

Ivan glared at Norbert who couldn't move. Even if Norbert growled, Ivan grinned deliberately, but after staring for a few minutes, Ivan's eyes were to turn sour, and Norbert was still the same.

'Maybe I'm doing it wrong?'

Ivan tilted his head and looked at the mirror that was not far away. In the mirror, Ivan saw what he looked like at this time. He didn't look vicious at all, but a little cute?

Ivan sighed, 'it's not my fault I am too handsome...'

In response, Ivan had to use the Transfiguration spell to temporarily create a two-handed sword that was one meter long and held it high in the air.

The sharp double-edged blade was faintly shining with cold light, and with an evil smile on his face, he walked towards Norbert step by step. Of course, the two-handed sword was just for appearance's sake, it was actually completely hollow inside, otherwise, Ivan wouldn't be able to hold it aloft.

But Nobert didn't know that, watching Ivan's figure holding a huge sword approaching, he desperately wanted to struggle and wrestled against the shackles that bound his limbs.

Ivan deliberately slowed down his walking speed, stopping Norbert's irritable temperament. When Ivan walked in front of him when Ivan hesitated whether to try and slashing him, Norbert decisively lowered his head...

Ivan nodded in satisfaction, put down the sword, and then he can gradually started to train Norbert's obedience.

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"Norbert, get down..."

A few hours later, Ivan, who was a safe distance away, gave orders to the young dragon not far away. Norbert reluctantly got down on his body, and then Ivan threw the grilled fish on the table.

Norbert ate the fragrant grilled fish and chewed depressedly. Although the rope on his mouth had been untied, Noble was wise enough not to try and breathe fire to burn down the demon in front of him.

Because after experiencing previous failures told him that the demon in front of him has already figured out the farthest distance he could breathe fire, so not only was it useless, but he would also have to suffer various punishments.

Seeing Norbert obeying the order and began to eat the food given, Ivan's heart was full of accomplishment. It was worthwhile for him to practice the same instruction all afternoon...

Seeing that the sky was turning darker, Ivan estimated that Hagrid was about to return, so he waved his wand to remove the transfigured shackles that bound Norbert's limbs.

Norbert stayed on the spot submissively and didn't look like he would rush up violently, because the two-handed sword, was within Ivan's reach.

Sure enough, just two minutes after Ivan lifted the spell, fangs screamed outside the hut, followed by the sound of the door being pushed open, and Hagrid's big face with a weird half-burned beard appeared.

"Ivan, how was Norbert today?" Hagrid asked casually.

Ivan was about to answer when he saw that Norbert suddenly gaining life, he flapped his wings and rushed towards Hagrid, his eyes were full of tears of grievance as if he had been bullied and now the cub had returned to its mother's embrace.

"Oh, Norbert, good boy," Hagrid who had never experienced this treatment before, and couldn't believe what was happening. He then noticed the big teardrops dripping from the corners of Norbert's eyes and the bruises on his face.

"You hit him, my God, he's still just a baby!" Hagrid stretched out his hand and touched Norbert's head.