NOVEL WEB Hogwarts: more magic than magic
Chapter 77 Pig's Head Bar
Chapter 77 Pig's Head Bar
In fact, the method of hatching this dragon egg is not as complicated as Qiz imagined at first.
He was also confused at the beginning, so he decided to try it in the simulator just like Hagrid did when he hatched Norbert.
He first provided a constant high temperature environment for the egg, and roasted it on a high fire to see the reaction.
I didn't expect it to be really useful!A week later the dragon eggs in the simulator hatched on their own.
After one success in the simulator, Qiz felt that it was not safe, so he tried several times.
After confirming that the baby dragons in the simulator had no problems for a while later, Chiz made a large space in the suitcase near the cell, preparing to use it to hatch dragon eggs.
But before setting fire to the eggs, he had to solve a huge problem.
That is, what will Charmander be fed after it hatches in the future?
According to Hagrid's experience in hatching Norbert, the newly born Charmander was only as big as Hagrid's fist, and after eating the eggshell, it was only the size of a human head.
After a day or two, it will be as big as Fangya. You must know that Yaya is a large dog, standing taller than Qizi now.
When it is as big as Fangya, it eats two or three times more food than Fangya.
Fortunately, Harry and the others sent it away in time, otherwise it would have been delayed for a month or two, and it would at least have filled Hagrid's hut to the brim.
At that time, its food intake will only be more terrifying than when it was a child, let alone eat one-third of his body weight in food every day.
A dragon hatched from this egg of Keez's would eat no less than Noble's.
And the food mentioned here is not rice or wheat, but pure meat.
Except for a few special species, all dragons are basically carnivorous. You must know that when dragons were rampant a long time ago, people and animals were often their delicious meals.
Such a large amount of food needs, as a student at school, it is impossible for Chiz to fully meet it in normal times.Even Hagrid, who has been guarding the Forbidden Forest, cannot rely on his own strength to support a fire dragon.
He needs someone outside of school to help him get enough food.
He cannot hatch the dragon egg until he finds someone reliable enough to provide a large amount of meat.
Came back on the third night for Easter.
After Keez helped Snape complete a day of potion preparation.
Came to the third-floor corridor of Hogwarts without anyone noticing, and from here entered the secret passage leading to the Honeydukes candy store.
When he came to the Honeydukes Candy Store along the winding and secret road, it was already closed.
He reclosed the floor that had been pushed open a gap, took off his clothes and took a bottle of potion from his pocket.
This is an aging agent, he doesn't dare to show his face outside as a little wizard.
After drinking the potion, he quickly turned into that tall young man again.
Quickly took out the prepared suit and black cloak and changed into it.
After Keiz pushed the floor and came out of the secret passage, he found that there was no one in the dark shop, but he didn't take off the disillusionment spell on his body because of this.
He walked cautiously towards the door, and put a handful of candies into his pocket along the way.
He opened the store door with an unlocking spell, and he came outside smoothly.
At this time, there were no pedestrians on the road, and there were a few street lamps that flickered on and off on the sidewalk.
Keiz found the post office along Central Avenue, which was closed and hidden in darkness.
He still found it after seeing the owl sign on the side of the road, but his destination was not here.
Then he turned from the post office into a side road and found a small bar at the intersection.
A tattered wooden signboard hung from rusty brackets over the door, with a picture of a severed pig's head, blood seeping through the white cloth it was wrapped in.
Keiz lifted the illusion spell on his body, opened the door and walked in.
There is only one small, dark, very dirty room in the pub, which smells strongly of lamb.The bay windows were thick with grime, and the stumps of candles burned on rough wooden tables.
At first glance, I thought the ground was compacted mud, but when I stepped on it, I realized that centuries of dirt had accumulated on the originally stone-paved ground.
Although it was almost midnight, it was still very lively here.
Most of the guests here, like Keez, pack themselves up.
Because of Keiz's arrival, the sound in the bar fell silent.
Everyone turned their heads to look at the tall man who wrapped himself up tightly.
Keiz ignored their gazes and went straight to the counter.
"Boss, bring me a Flame Whiskey."
I found a seat and sat down, looked at the boss who was somewhat similar to Dumbledore, and ordered a Flame Whiskey.
The atmosphere in the bar became lively again.
Abuforth moved slowly, and it took a long time before he handed over a cup with blue-green flames.
Keez lifted his glass and drank half of it in one gulp.
When he put down the cup, a feeling of fullness surged from his stomach.
Then he let out a long, full belch, but what spewed out of his stomach was not gas, but a long flame.
The people in the bar suddenly cheered, and a few even started clapping.
Keiz raised his glass again and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.
From his mouth again spurted a flame more violent than before.
People in the bar were even more excited.
Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Keiz sat up from the stool.
He untied the bag on his waist and slammed it heavily on the bar, making a clanging sound.
There were a few people in the bar who often dealt with Garen, and their eyes had already started to shine.
He opened his throat, "I need someone to supply me with a large amount of meat, no matter what kind of meat it is! But there must be one, you must give me enough, and you need to deliver it here on time every week."
"How much meat do you need? One pound or two pounds? This is not a vegetable market. If you want to buy meat, get up early tomorrow morning and go to the market to buy it!" Someone laughed out loud.
"Hahaha!." A burst of laughter erupted in the bar.
Keiz ignored them and opened the bag on the bar.
I grabbed a handful of Galleons from it, "I don't want much, at least 4000 pounds per day in the past month! It's about 4 fat pigs!"
As he spoke, he threw the Garen in his hand into the bag, leaving a piece in his hand and throwing it to Abuforth.
He continued, "I don't care about the type of meat or the price, as long as it doesn't exceed the market price too much, and the quantity is guaranteed to be delivered here this evening every week.
Whoever can do it, these deposits are his. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a short and thick figure came out from behind the dirty wine table.
"Your loyal Harper Denton wishes to serve you."
This is a short man who is only half a head taller than the bar counter. At first, Keiz thought he was a goblin.
But under the illumination of the faint candlelight, he soon found that he did not have the pointed ears and big hook-like nose of the goblin.
Keiz bent down and glanced at him, "Hybrid goblin?"
"Yes, dear guest! My mother"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Keiz.
"Don't talk about those irrelevant things, I just ask you, can you provide me with the meat I need in the next two months!"
The half-breed goblin bowed slightly, "It is my most basic creed to meet all the needs of customers. I mean, you will get everything you want from me."
Keiz took out a prepared parchment from his pocket, "Sign it! Those Galleons on the table are yours now."
Instead, Hubble Denton hesitated for a moment. He looked at Abuforth with a begging expression, "Old man, help me identify it."
"give it to me!"
Abuforth put down the wine glass and rag in his hand, took the magic contract in Keiz's hand and looked at it.
"No problem! This is a very fair contract."
As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at Qiz with a solemn expression, "But it is very powerful, and if any of them violates the contract, they will be punished unimaginably."
"Fairness is good! Justness is good! Reputation is the foundation of our life, please rest assured about this." He took the parchment from Abuforth's hand as he spoke.
After reading it carefully, I wrote my name on it and pressed my fingerprint.
Qiz nodded in satisfaction, divided the signed contract into two, and put away his own.
"By this time next week, I'm hoping to see what I'm happy with here!"
"Harble Denton will obey your wishes and you will get what you want!"
"Well then, good luck with us! Would you like a butterbeer?"
"Thank you for your generosity! Hubble Denton is honored!"
Keez asked Aberforth for two more butterbeers.
After drinking the butter beer, he was already a little dizzy. It seemed that the first glass of flame whiskey was too violent, and now he was starting to get sick.
Keiz endured the strong surge of drunkenness and tried not to show any dizziness.
After saying goodbye to the half-blood goblin, he quickly walked out of the Pig's Head Bar.
Not long after he left the bar, three furtive figures also left there, following him far away.
On the silent central avenue, Qiz walked staggeringly on the road alone, leaning on the wall to vomit for a while from time to time.
Seeing this, the three people behind him became very excited, thinking that they met another fat sheep tonight and could make a lot of money.
After they followed for a short distance, they stopped hiding and blatantly drew out their wands and surrounded them.
Just when they were about to make a move, Keiz, who was lying on the wall and vomiting, moved first.
Just now when he vomited against the wall for the first time, he secretly drank a bottle of sobriety potion, and the wand was already in his hand.
He leaned on the wall with one hand, pretending to vomit, while the other hand holding the wand pointed quietly behind his armpit.
With a slight pick, the person in the lead burst into a violent flame in his chest without any defense, and then flew high, smashed heavily in the distance, and passed out.
The person on the left was startled, but his movements were not slow, and he flew over with a spell.
Ask for votes!I can't live anymore!The grades are not very good!But I would still like to thank Tang Liangyi for the reward of [-] book coins last night, as well as the monthly tickets of the book friends!
(End of this chapter)
In fact, the method of hatching this dragon egg is not as complicated as Qiz imagined at first.
He was also confused at the beginning, so he decided to try it in the simulator just like Hagrid did when he hatched Norbert.
He first provided a constant high temperature environment for the egg, and roasted it on a high fire to see the reaction.
I didn't expect it to be really useful!A week later the dragon eggs in the simulator hatched on their own.
After one success in the simulator, Qiz felt that it was not safe, so he tried several times.
After confirming that the baby dragons in the simulator had no problems for a while later, Chiz made a large space in the suitcase near the cell, preparing to use it to hatch dragon eggs.
But before setting fire to the eggs, he had to solve a huge problem.
That is, what will Charmander be fed after it hatches in the future?
According to Hagrid's experience in hatching Norbert, the newly born Charmander was only as big as Hagrid's fist, and after eating the eggshell, it was only the size of a human head.
After a day or two, it will be as big as Fangya. You must know that Yaya is a large dog, standing taller than Qizi now.
When it is as big as Fangya, it eats two or three times more food than Fangya.
Fortunately, Harry and the others sent it away in time, otherwise it would have been delayed for a month or two, and it would at least have filled Hagrid's hut to the brim.
At that time, its food intake will only be more terrifying than when it was a child, let alone eat one-third of his body weight in food every day.
A dragon hatched from this egg of Keez's would eat no less than Noble's.
And the food mentioned here is not rice or wheat, but pure meat.
Except for a few special species, all dragons are basically carnivorous. You must know that when dragons were rampant a long time ago, people and animals were often their delicious meals.
Such a large amount of food needs, as a student at school, it is impossible for Chiz to fully meet it in normal times.Even Hagrid, who has been guarding the Forbidden Forest, cannot rely on his own strength to support a fire dragon.
He needs someone outside of school to help him get enough food.
He cannot hatch the dragon egg until he finds someone reliable enough to provide a large amount of meat.
Came back on the third night for Easter.
After Keez helped Snape complete a day of potion preparation.
Came to the third-floor corridor of Hogwarts without anyone noticing, and from here entered the secret passage leading to the Honeydukes candy store.
When he came to the Honeydukes Candy Store along the winding and secret road, it was already closed.
He reclosed the floor that had been pushed open a gap, took off his clothes and took a bottle of potion from his pocket.
This is an aging agent, he doesn't dare to show his face outside as a little wizard.
After drinking the potion, he quickly turned into that tall young man again.
Quickly took out the prepared suit and black cloak and changed into it.
After Keiz pushed the floor and came out of the secret passage, he found that there was no one in the dark shop, but he didn't take off the disillusionment spell on his body because of this.
He walked cautiously towards the door, and put a handful of candies into his pocket along the way.
He opened the store door with an unlocking spell, and he came outside smoothly.
At this time, there were no pedestrians on the road, and there were a few street lamps that flickered on and off on the sidewalk.
Keiz found the post office along Central Avenue, which was closed and hidden in darkness.
He still found it after seeing the owl sign on the side of the road, but his destination was not here.
Then he turned from the post office into a side road and found a small bar at the intersection.
A tattered wooden signboard hung from rusty brackets over the door, with a picture of a severed pig's head, blood seeping through the white cloth it was wrapped in.
Keiz lifted the illusion spell on his body, opened the door and walked in.
There is only one small, dark, very dirty room in the pub, which smells strongly of lamb.The bay windows were thick with grime, and the stumps of candles burned on rough wooden tables.
At first glance, I thought the ground was compacted mud, but when I stepped on it, I realized that centuries of dirt had accumulated on the originally stone-paved ground.
Although it was almost midnight, it was still very lively here.
Most of the guests here, like Keez, pack themselves up.
Because of Keiz's arrival, the sound in the bar fell silent.
Everyone turned their heads to look at the tall man who wrapped himself up tightly.
Keiz ignored their gazes and went straight to the counter.
"Boss, bring me a Flame Whiskey."
I found a seat and sat down, looked at the boss who was somewhat similar to Dumbledore, and ordered a Flame Whiskey.
The atmosphere in the bar became lively again.
Abuforth moved slowly, and it took a long time before he handed over a cup with blue-green flames.
Keez lifted his glass and drank half of it in one gulp.
When he put down the cup, a feeling of fullness surged from his stomach.
Then he let out a long, full belch, but what spewed out of his stomach was not gas, but a long flame.
The people in the bar suddenly cheered, and a few even started clapping.
Keiz raised his glass again and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.
From his mouth again spurted a flame more violent than before.
People in the bar were even more excited.
Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Keiz sat up from the stool.
He untied the bag on his waist and slammed it heavily on the bar, making a clanging sound.
There were a few people in the bar who often dealt with Garen, and their eyes had already started to shine.
He opened his throat, "I need someone to supply me with a large amount of meat, no matter what kind of meat it is! But there must be one, you must give me enough, and you need to deliver it here on time every week."
"How much meat do you need? One pound or two pounds? This is not a vegetable market. If you want to buy meat, get up early tomorrow morning and go to the market to buy it!" Someone laughed out loud.
"Hahaha!." A burst of laughter erupted in the bar.
Keiz ignored them and opened the bag on the bar.
I grabbed a handful of Galleons from it, "I don't want much, at least 4000 pounds per day in the past month! It's about 4 fat pigs!"
As he spoke, he threw the Garen in his hand into the bag, leaving a piece in his hand and throwing it to Abuforth.
He continued, "I don't care about the type of meat or the price, as long as it doesn't exceed the market price too much, and the quantity is guaranteed to be delivered here this evening every week.
Whoever can do it, these deposits are his. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a short and thick figure came out from behind the dirty wine table.
"Your loyal Harper Denton wishes to serve you."
This is a short man who is only half a head taller than the bar counter. At first, Keiz thought he was a goblin.
But under the illumination of the faint candlelight, he soon found that he did not have the pointed ears and big hook-like nose of the goblin.
Keiz bent down and glanced at him, "Hybrid goblin?"
"Yes, dear guest! My mother"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Keiz.
"Don't talk about those irrelevant things, I just ask you, can you provide me with the meat I need in the next two months!"
The half-breed goblin bowed slightly, "It is my most basic creed to meet all the needs of customers. I mean, you will get everything you want from me."
Keiz took out a prepared parchment from his pocket, "Sign it! Those Galleons on the table are yours now."
Instead, Hubble Denton hesitated for a moment. He looked at Abuforth with a begging expression, "Old man, help me identify it."
"give it to me!"
Abuforth put down the wine glass and rag in his hand, took the magic contract in Keiz's hand and looked at it.
"No problem! This is a very fair contract."
As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at Qiz with a solemn expression, "But it is very powerful, and if any of them violates the contract, they will be punished unimaginably."
"Fairness is good! Justness is good! Reputation is the foundation of our life, please rest assured about this." He took the parchment from Abuforth's hand as he spoke.
After reading it carefully, I wrote my name on it and pressed my fingerprint.
Qiz nodded in satisfaction, divided the signed contract into two, and put away his own.
"By this time next week, I'm hoping to see what I'm happy with here!"
"Harble Denton will obey your wishes and you will get what you want!"
"Well then, good luck with us! Would you like a butterbeer?"
"Thank you for your generosity! Hubble Denton is honored!"
Keez asked Aberforth for two more butterbeers.
After drinking the butter beer, he was already a little dizzy. It seemed that the first glass of flame whiskey was too violent, and now he was starting to get sick.
Keiz endured the strong surge of drunkenness and tried not to show any dizziness.
After saying goodbye to the half-blood goblin, he quickly walked out of the Pig's Head Bar.
Not long after he left the bar, three furtive figures also left there, following him far away.
On the silent central avenue, Qiz walked staggeringly on the road alone, leaning on the wall to vomit for a while from time to time.
Seeing this, the three people behind him became very excited, thinking that they met another fat sheep tonight and could make a lot of money.
After they followed for a short distance, they stopped hiding and blatantly drew out their wands and surrounded them.
Just when they were about to make a move, Keiz, who was lying on the wall and vomiting, moved first.
Just now when he vomited against the wall for the first time, he secretly drank a bottle of sobriety potion, and the wand was already in his hand.
He leaned on the wall with one hand, pretending to vomit, while the other hand holding the wand pointed quietly behind his armpit.
With a slight pick, the person in the lead burst into a violent flame in his chest without any defense, and then flew high, smashed heavily in the distance, and passed out.
The person on the left was startled, but his movements were not slow, and he flew over with a spell.
Ask for votes!I can't live anymore!The grades are not very good!But I would still like to thank Tang Liangyi for the reward of [-] book coins last night, as well as the monthly tickets of the book friends!
(End of this chapter)
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