The Daily Life of a Hogwarts Warfare Professor

1.

It was very unexpected that Victor would see Harry here.

When he turned around and met the little wizard riding on the Nimbus 2000, his heart trembled violently.

Oh my God, what did I just do?Driving a dragon to attack my students?

"Wait, I can explain. Before that, I have to see if you are safe..." Victor, who had something to say, didn't even have time to say a word before he was taken away by the red-eyed black dragon. Forward.

The flying dragon's claws picked up the dirt and hit it on Victor. The latter spit out a piece of mud from his mouth and held the flying insect again.

He could not get off the dragon's back until he had completely tamed it.Fortunately, after flying close to the ground, the speed of the true red-eyed black dragon is much slower than that at high altitude. It seems that even the little wizard riding a broomstick next to him can catch up with all his efforts...

! ?Victor almost screwed his eyes behind his back before he was convinced that the little wizard who had been flying behind him was his disobedient Gryffindor student.

2.

Harry's flying instinct seemed to be ignited from the moment he saw the dragon.After that, Victor and the black dragon flew away quickly in front of his eyes, which added another fire to his fighting spirit.

If Wood wants to scold him, let him scold him.This is the first time Harry has seen a real dragon!

Different from Hagrid's narration and the distorted pictures in the book, the shock brought by this dragon is the same as Harry seeing magic for the first time.

And his professor was riding on top.

Amazingly, if it had been a wild dragon, Harry might have stayed away and called the professors at Hogwarts to deal with it.But Professor Victor is riding on top?

This is not even close!

Harry, who was attracted for no reason, kicked his legs almost subconsciously and started flying on his broomstick after chasing the dragon that was going away.

"Harry!" He heard Wood calling him on the ground.

"I can catch it! Quidditch requires the Seeker to be faster, doesn't it?"

Harry wasn't sure Wood could hear him anymore.He had ridden a long way.This is a speed that has never exploded during training with Wood.

If the broomstick had an engine, it would be running on fire right now.Even Wood was secretly surprised.

The flying dragon in front of Harry now looked like a giant golden snitch.Harry longed to catch up with it, then surpass it, and then...

Later, I'd better ask Professor Victor what happened.

3.

Victor is already regretting choosing the wrong time to experiment with dragon training.

If God could give him another chance, he would rather go back to his hometown farm or go to the deserted Gobi Desert to play this kind of game with dragons when the Muggles were sleeping.

At least this way, there won't be any ignorant little wizard trying to catch up.

Thinking like this, Victor pulled the thread to the right with force, and the wings of the red-eyed black dragon glided to the right, avoiding the mountain that he almost hit head-on.

Looking back, Harry turned around with a somersault like a swimmer turning around.

He had already performed this kind of action when he caught the memory ball thrown by Malfoy during his first flying lesson.

I have to say that Professor McGonagall's decision to promote Harry to the Quidditch House team was... very correct.

Victor mentally affirmed Harry's speed and dexterity, and then began to calculate:

How many points do I have to deduct from Gryffindor for this?

No, no, don't be like Professor Snape and solve the problem so simply and crudely.If Harry can keep this secret for me... I still have to have a good talk with him.

Victor tried to stop the red-eyed black dragon.

Just kidding, how could I stop?It’s so easy to come out and have some fun.

The black dragon was soaring all the way, as if it was going to overturn the entire Hogwarts.

"I have to find a way to stop it." Victor thought in his mind.If he keeps running like this, the cost of lawn maintenance will be enough to bankrupt him.

At this time, he remembered what Hagrid had told him about how hunters in distant continents used flying insects to slay dragons.

When the silk of the flying insect wraps around the dragon, the hunter will ride the dragon and hit the surrounding obstacles with the dragon's body. Usually after two or three hits, the dragon will fall to the ground.

At this time, the hunters can attack in groups, cut off the dragon's tail and knock the dragon's head.

Quickly look for obstacles around here.

Victor's eyes wandered wildly, and then he realized that this was right in front of him.

A tall Quidditch goal stands on the lawn.And because it is a simple training ground, there are only a few high pillars.

Victor is ready.

4.

Harry vaguely noticed something.Professor Victor on the dragon's back kept trying to knock the dragon into the scoring ring.

Are you planning to knock the dragon unconscious?

He looked at the black dragon who didn't listen to the professor at all.

If the commotion continues like this, not only will it attract attention, this Quidditch training ground will definitely no longer be used, and maybe the black dragon will break into the owl loft and castle in front...

Thinking of this, Harry swallowed, leaned forward, and accelerated to catch up with Professor Victor.

Victor saw Harry's intention and hurriedly shouted to him: "Don't come here, there are wind blades around it!" His own clothes had been cut, and Mrs. Malkin would be in pity.

Harry quickly moved to both sides, keeping a safe distance from the black dragon, and said to the professor, "What do you think of me luring him in front?"

Victor didn't even think about it, "I won't agree to it. I won't let you get close to this dragon unless I don't want to be at Hogwarts anymore."

"Oh, but I'm close to it." Harry's tone was even a little relaxed.Regardless of the professor's warning, there was nothing the professor could do to him now, right? He accelerated and rushed to the front of the black dragon.

Black dragons don't like bugs in sight.

Victor clearly felt that the wings of the red-eyed black dragon had a tendency to turn into a gliding form. He could only try his best to hold it with flying insects to prevent it from catching up with Harry in front.

Merlin bless you, this dragon doesn't know any moves like Black Dragon Breath.

It seemed that Victor's prayer, suspected of being a descendant of Merlin, worked, and the red-eyed black dragon was only competing for speed with Harry.

Harry's current speed is not only due to the performance advantage of Nimbus 2000, but also must be blessed by the desire to survive.The red-eyed black dragon whose wings were bound was unable to catch up with him for a moment.

"Should I fly towards the goal?"

Harry turned around and asked Professor Victor.

"After getting out of the goal, it flies far away. I will let the dragon hit the goal post."

receive.Harry aimed at the gap in the goal.

According to the rules of Quidditch, if you hit the Quaffle into this ring, you can score a goal.

Fifty feet in front of the ring, Harry thought he was a Quaffle and headed toward the goal line.

Short and sharp wind blades chased the tail of the broomstick.A few branches must have been cut off by the broom now, but Harry didn't care at all.

He even felt that the broom had become lighter and more agile. If he could participate in the next Quidditch match at this speed, everyone would cheer for it.

Almost the next second he crossed the ring, Harry heard a huge crash from behind, like a roaring tsunami when a game was scored.

He looked back and saw that the black dragon was slowly falling to the ground along with the collapsed pillar.

Professor Victor, who was riding on the back of the dragon, was also shocked.But after he saw Harry clearly, he gave the latter a thumbs up.