Chapter 57 What to Do if the Dog Has a Poor Appetite

Who in the wizarding world would refuse to keep a dragon, Hagrid certainly wouldn't do it anyway. As for having a bad temper... so what, as a child, it's normal to be naughty.

Being rejected by the Romanian Fire Dragon Sanctuary only shows that those people are incompetent. Looking at them all, they are as thin as firewood sticks. How can they raise a good dragon?

"Well, if you become a professor..."

"No problem!" Before Kyle could finish his words, Hagrid waved his hand and said, "I agree to make a bet with you."

He didn't even consider whether Kyle could really persuade Newt and whether Dumbledore would agree to let a fire dragon enter Hogwarts, and just agreed.

As if he was afraid that Kyle would regret it, he also quickened his pace and led the three people who were trotting all the way to the vicinity of the Moon Chi Beast's cave.

"You stay here and don't go any further."

Hagrid turned his head and said seriously to the three of them: "The dance of the Moon-Child Beast consumes a lot of energy, so they must ensure adequate sleep during the day, so their movements must be as small as possible."

Connor and Cedric nodded silently at first, and then looked at the tent-like caves with curious faces.

Kyle wasn't with either of them?

It's just the Moon Crazy Beast. He has seen it countless times with Newt.

His attention was now focused on the surrounding Dharma-protecting trees.

Compared with other places, the guardian trees here are very tall, thick and long.

Kyle stepped forward and knocked on the tree trunk. It was hard.

Seeing Kyle's actions, Hagrid explained in a low voice: "Because the moon-crazy beasts will trample their feces into the ground, so where they are, the guardian trees usually grow very well.

Oh, and this is the Bowtruckle's lair. "

Kyle raised his head and soon saw countless "little green seedlings" on the guardian trees.

This is the same as what Newt saw. In that magical box, Bowtruckle and Moonman were neighbors.

Kyle picked up a branch from the ground and asked, "Hagrid, can I collect some branches?"

"That's fine, but what do you want these things for?"

"Just got some ideas."

…

When they came out of the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid had a large bundle of dead branches in his hand.

Originally, Kyle wanted to use a floating spell to take them away, but Hagrid thought it was too troublesome, so he took the initiative to help take them out.

After coming out of the Forbidden Forest, Cedric went back to the castle first because he had to go to class.

Kyle and Connor stayed behind.

Unlike last time, Hagrid warmly invited them to the cabin.

After they entered the room, a big black dog rushed over with its tongue wagging, its tail almost wagging like an electric fan behind it.

Kyle held the dog's head and rubbed it, trying to stop it from rolling its eyes.

Not to mention, it feels really good.

"It's okay, Yaya, come here quickly."

At this time, Hagrid placed a basin of something gray and sticky on the ground. Yaya immediately rushed over excitedly and dove into the basin.

Hagrid touched its head and said, "Eat slowly, there is still not enough."

Taking advantage of this moment, Kyle looked around.

There was only one room inside, with hams and pheasants hanging from the ceiling, boiling water in a copper kettle in a brazier, and a large bed in the corner with a bedding patchwork of rags.

It looks very inconspicuous, even a little shabby.

However, Kyle noticed that the raw material of the ham was Tebbo warthog, and the "rope" used to hang it was white and shiny, much like it was twisted out of some kind of silk.

Preliminary speculation is that it should be the silk of the Acromantula.

There is also a cushion for the two of them to sit on - made of unicorn hair. Although it is not all tail hair, it is luxurious enough.

Anyway, this was his first time sitting on such an expensive cushion.

After Hagrid sat down, Kyle took the initiative to introduce him: "This is Connor, and the one who just left is Cedric. They are both Hufflepuffs like me, but Cedric is a second year."

"Hello."

Hagrid happily greeted Connor and took a piece of rock cake from the nearby plate and handed it to her and Kyle. "You must be hungry, how about you try my craftsmanship?"

When Kangna took the rock cake, she felt her hand suddenly feel heavy, as if she was holding a brick.

The corners of her eyes twitched slightly, but she wisely did not put it in her mouth.

Kyle didn't eat either, but he asked Hagrid for another piece, saying he would eat it with Cedric when he got back.

Hagrid was very happy after hearing this. He generously gave Kyle a plate of rock biscuits and told him that if he didn't have enough, he could come and get them at any time.

But Kyle didn't ask for it, so he took two pieces and put them in his pocket.

You will definitely not eat it. No matter how good the rock cake tastes, you will not be able to enjoy it without the teeth of a giant.

But it’s good to keep it for self-defense.

He had been tortured by Snape recently to the point where he almost had a nervous breakdown. If he couldn't bear it anymore, hitting him on the back of the head with this thing would be a good choice.

No, it should be said that he invited Professor Snape to eat, but he didn't catch it.

Taking the plate handed back by Kyle, Hagrid looked at him and said with some trepidation: "Well, I have a dog, but it has always been lackluster and has poor appetite recently. What's going on?"

Kyle subconsciously glanced at Yaya who was frantically cooking.

exhausted? Poor appetite?

If he remembered correctly, this was the second pot.

"It's not Fang." Seeing Kyle's puzzled look, Hagrid quickly explained: "It's another dog."

"Oh..."

Kyle understood after he said that, so Hagrid was talking about the three-headed dog.

He looked around again, but did not find any trace of Fluffy.

"Didn't I say that before?" Kyle turned around and said, "Just put it in the Forbidden Forest."

"I put it, but it didn't work." Hagrid's voice was a little aggrieved, "It was indeed much better when it was in the Forbidden Forest, but as soon as it returned to the room, it would become listless again."

...

Kyle was a little speechless.

Hagrid's ability to understand is also unique. Did he think he was walking the dog? And he brought it back!

"Hagrid, a three-headed dog..."

"Just one head, just one head!"

Kyle took a deep breath, ignored Hagrid who was denying frantically, and continued: "The three-headed dog is a magical animal of huge size. They naturally like open and vast places.

If they stay in a low and closed environment for a long time, they will be very depressed."

"I'm not short here." Hagrid muttered softly.

"That's just for you." Kyle explained patiently: "It only takes one year for the three-headed dog to grow to three meters tall, and its length can exceed five meters. By then, it will have a hard time even turning around here."