"You don't always see dragons in the dragon reserve. They have a strong sense of territory," Charlie explained. "But we will bring the injured dragons back to the camp for treatment."

Felix followed him to a fenced area behind the camp, where there were seven or eight dragons tied up with chains and fireproof materials. When they saw someone coming, they shook their heads restlessly. One of the black dragons with a leg injury half-squinted and looked at them.

"This is a Hungarian Horntail. It's very dangerous. We dispatched twelve people to catch it. Fire breathing is their regular means of attack. We'd better stay away from it." Charlie said, "I've seen fire breathing at a distance of forty feet."

Felix's eyes slid over the black scales of the dragon. It looked like a lizard with bat wings. There were sharp ridges on its skull, like a spear, extending all the way to the end of its tail. But whether it was the bronze horns, the row of spikes on its back, or the hooked and powerful claws, it meant that this creature was not easy to mess with. Even the ends of its wings were sharp hooks.

It was the largest among the dragons, even twice as big as the smallest one. The other dragons were afraid of it, and there was a circle of empty space around it.

After watching for a long time, Felix asked, "If nothing goes wrong, the first game of the competition will be the fire dragon. Do you have any plans?"

Charlie thought for a while and said seriously, "We have prepared five fire dragons, corresponding to the five schools, namely the Welsh Green Dragon, the Norwegian Ridgeback, the Australian Egg White Eye, the Swedish Short Nose Dragon and the Chinese Fireball."

"Only these five?" "

You want a mother dragon that is incubating eggs. It's not easy to find. I don't understand why..."

Felix guessed, "Maybe the warriors took the mother dragon's eggs?"

Charlie said uneasily, "Don't joke. They are dangerous. A mother dragon incubating eggs is even more dangerous. Do you see the scar on my arm? It was left by a mother dragon raising little dragons."

"We have ruled out the particularly dangerous Peruvian Venomous Fang Dragon and a giant Hungarian Horntail. The former has poisonous fangs, while the latter is recognized as the most dangerous dragon."

Felix nodded: "Maybe we just need to pass by the dragon."

Near dusk, Felix and Charlie discussed the details of the dragon's placement in the tent. "Hogwarts can clear a site in the Forbidden Forest, and the kitchen will provide food, but we don't know much about the habits of dragons, so you need to send someone to take care of it."

"That's no problem, we were planning to do that." Charlie said readily. "When transporting over long distances, we will add more people to ensure safe arrival."

"You lead the team?"

"I'll try my best. This is a rare event."

"Charlie," a wizard walked into the tent. He was the middle-aged captain who had met once before, "I heard that the young professor wanted to stay for a few more days. Here is an agreement that he needs to sign."

When he saw Felix, he was stunned for a moment: "You are here too, just in time, this is for you."

Felix took it and said with some surprise: "Confidentiality agreement?"

"Yes, for the sake of fairness," the wizard shrugged. "Although cheating in the competition has always been a tradition, at least the surface work must be done," he showed a meaningful look, "Our minister is begging him."

Felix carefully examined the contents above, "The content is nothing, except that the secret of the fire dragon cannot be revealed." Felix brushed the parchment and felt the magic left on it, "This contract seems to be of surveillance nature?"

The middle-aged wizard explained: "It was provided by the Ministry of Magic, and we just followed it. I heard from them that when the signer of the contract mentioned the fire dragon or similar words, the other side will get the news."

Felix didn't say much and quickly signed his name. Although he didn't intend to abide by the rules set by the Ministry of Magic, there was no need to make things difficult for these people.

Charlie looked relieved. He was not so scared when facing the fire dragon. Fortunately, Felix agreed.

At night, torches were set up in the camp, and the black shadows of the hills and trees were stretched very long. Felix lived in the tent and had no trouble all night. In the early morning, he stepped on the dew in the forest and appeared in the paddock behind the camp.

The Hungarian Horntail with a wounded leg was the first to notice him. It snorted restlessly and let out a low roar. Not far away, a Welsh green dragon looked up, lowered its head and continued to sleep.

"Be quiet,"

Felix said, his eyes turned silver-white. The Hungarian Horntail propped up its body angrily, and its yellow eyes stared at him fiercely. Then its vision was dazed for a moment, and it shook its head. It didn't find anything unusual except that the wizard was getting closer and closer.

But unknowingly, it had been pulled into the world of thinking by Felix. Unlike other application scenarios, he imitated an environment that was exactly the same as the outside world and seamlessly connected the two.

The fire dragon knew nothing about all this. Sparks began to appear on its nose, which was a sign of danger, indicating that it was about to attack. But the wizard had already come to the side, tilting his head to look at its metal claws.

"Boom!"

The Hungarian Horntail sprayed sticky fire and sprayed Felix directly. He seemed to melt without any resistance. The fire dragon snorted and lowered his head in satisfaction.

The next second, it found Felix appeared in the same place, as if he had never moved.

It was not very intelligent and could not understand this behavior at all. It just became more angry and opened its mouth to release another ball of fire. This time the fire was more intense and lasted for a while. The Hungarian Horntail was sure that the arrogant wizard had been burned to ashes. It even saw the black dust.

But in the blink of an eye, Felix stood in front of it unharmed and even touched its claws with his hand.

"Swish!"

The sharp claws with a cold sheen slashed across Felix's body and cut him into several pieces. "Well, this is too bloody." Felix said, and he pushed away the dragon's claws as if nothing had happened.

For a moment, Felix was sure that he saw confusion in the eyes of the Hungarian Horntail. Although it had always been the attacking party, it was obvious that it had encountered something incomprehensible.

"Stay still, I'm thinking about how to transfer the contract to you..." Felix leaned over and tapped the black scales on its body with his fingers. "This is an interesting try, isn't it?"

The unbreakable oath is different from the contract of the Ministry of Magic. He has no way to deal with the former, but the latter can be circumvented. This is why he readily signed his name.

The contract of the Ministry of Magic was effective according to some keywords, but the problem was that he didn't know if there was any hidden content, which brought great uncertainty. He would spend most of his summer vacation in the library of Nick Flamel, and he didn't want to expose these places. In addition, some of his planned trips were sensitive enough, such as the black market and Beauxbatons School of Magic.

An interesting fact is that in terms of relationship, he is actually closer to Beauxbatons because he is the director of this school.

For safety reasons, he decided to transfer the contract. He thought about finding a deer or a rabbit to replace it, but there would definitely be a problem. If the rabbit was eaten, his mark status at the Ministry of Magic would become dead.

Fortunately, the dragon sanctuary is not short of dragons, and this rather fierce Hungarian Horntail Horntail is the target he chose.

The dragon in front of him was still attacking in vain, breathing fire, waving claws, swinging tails, and biting, but Felix always recovered in the next second and checked step by step. In just a few minutes, Felix had endured hundreds of fatal attacks.

In the end, the ferocious Hungarian Horntail panted at him. It had no way out. The fire dragon hung its head in frustration and collapsed on the ground, with hot air coming out of its nostrils.

"Please, turn over." Felix said to it.

The Hungarian Horntail stared at him with yellow vertical pupils. After a long time, it slowly exposed its belly. When it turned around, its eyes blurred and its vision seemed to have changed slightly. But the scary and clingy wizard was still there, poking it with his wand, urging it to hurry up.

Then, Felix followed the black scales that were turned up on its body, walked all the way up, and stood on it.

"The scales under the neck are very good, and the magic light is strong enough."

...

Charlie came out of the tent and couldn't find Felix. He subconsciously came to the paddock behind the camp. The scene he saw surprised him. The ferocious Hungarian Horntail lazily opened its mouth and sprayed a thin flame from its throat.

"Don't be impatient, I need to brush another layer of oil on it." Felix patted its protruding mouth and turned over the roast meat on the rack. "I have a secret sauce, do you want it?"

The Hungarian Horntail nodded hurriedly.