Hogwarts magic is justice

Chapter 78 Free Medical Clinic and Material Collection

The stronger the wizard, the bolder he became. When the competition started, the other contestants flew out on broomsticks, while Owen put his hands behind his back and walked in unhurriedly.

The Fire Dragon Reserve is vast. In ten days, if you try to walk, you won't even reach the center, let alone obtain the necessary materials.

So Owen wasn't in a hurry at all. He just wanted to wander around here for a day or two, and if he could find a dragon egg or something, he could give it to Master Newt as a gift.

Of course, if you can find two dragon eggs, you can raise one yourself. Hogwarts is now a multi-ecosystem with eight-eyed spiders, centaurs, phoenixes, three-headed dogs, unicorns, basilisks, cats and leopards, and adding a fire dragon seems pretty good. It's just that you can't find one that breathes fire, otherwise it's easy to cause a fire if you keep it in the Forbidden Forest.

Fire dragon is just a general term. In the fire dragon reserve, there are ten kinds of fire dragons, such as the Eastern Fireball, the Norwegian Spinosaurus, and the Ukrainian Ironbelly. Not all of these dragons breathe fire. For example, the Peruvian Venomous Fang Dragon, like the Octopus Spider, is a poison dragon. It doesn't breathe fire, but poison.

Although it can still cause considerable damage, it is much better than something that can breathe fire.

It all depends on luck. If you find it, you pick it up; if not, so be it. I don't force it.

But after walking for less than half a day, a shadow fell over his head. A Ukrainian iron-bellied creature flew over him. It was fine at first, but just as it was about to fly into the valley ahead, a red light suddenly appeared and struck its neck. A huge explosion sent the iron-bellied creature tumbling through the air.

This damage wouldn't be fatal to Iron Belly, but there was no shortage of blood and scale fragments scattered in the air. Watching the enraged Iron Belly fly towards the valley, Owen calmly collected all the unexpected materials he had obtained.

If he goes back now and starts brewing potions, he can gain a lot of time!

Let's search a bit more. Some people have already started, not to hunt fire dragons, but to try and catch one so they can get all the ingredients for a potion.

Dragons are all quite large. Draining some blood and taking some flesh is like a person pinching a splinter off their finger—you feel it, but you don't care.

But the way those potion masters do it now is like you're walking down the street for a stroll, or getting ready to go home for dinner, and suddenly someone rushes out, punches you in the face, knocks you out, and then pulls the thorn out of your hand.

Are you angry about this?

Dragons have much more violent tempers than humans, which is why, in such a short time, their roars could be heard everywhere, followed by all sorts of explosions.

All of this had nothing to do with Irving; he had no intention of obtaining materials in such a brutal way.

Five days have passed. During these five days, the Fire Dragon Nature Reserve has been incredibly lively, but the person in charge of the reserve has a dark and sour face, yet he is helpless.

The International Wizards' Potions Federation is the biggest financial backer of the Fire Dragon Reserve. To put it bluntly, their investment in this consistently loss-making reserve isn't out of charity; they're treating it as a reserve for medicinal herbs. So, when they hold an event here, the reserve can only cooperate.

Just then, Irving returned with a small bag. Just as the game's administrators thought he had given up, a tree bee dragon fell from the sky and landed right in front of Irving.

"Come on, open your mouth. Okay, I can see it without you saying anything. This tooth is all black. It's okay, we'll just pull it out. Just bear with it!"

The Potion Alliance and the people of the Fire Dragon Reserve watched as Owen stood inside the Tree Bee Dragon's mouth and pulled out its tooth. The Tree Bee Dragon was in so much pain that tears streamed down its face, but it remained motionless until the bad tooth was pulled out. After Owen cleaned its mouth with a Cleansing Charm, it finally took flight and flew away.

Owen calmly collected the dragon teeth, dragon blood, and dragon tears, and then waited. Soon, a fireball flew over and landed on Owen's shoulder.

"Nober?" Owen recognized him; this was the dragon Hagrid had raised two years ago, which had ended up here. "I can't believe how much you've grown in just two years!"

Norber enjoyed Owen's patting, then turned around and spread his wings.

"It's from a fight with another dragon. The wound is quite deep, so bear with it—"

Watching Owen tear off a large chunk of flesh, yet the East Great Fireball Dragon gritted its teeth and stubbornly endured it, the people from the Potions Federation felt it was quite surreal.

That's right, Kyrie Irving's performance was so magical that even the Wizards felt it was surreal!

Others obtain potion ingredients by fighting various dragons, but this young wizard from Hogwarts obtains them by treating illnesses. It seems he can even communicate with dragons.

After discovering this, some people started looking through the competition materials, and the more they looked, the more alarmed they became, especially the people from the Fire Dragon Reserve. When they saw a certain entry in Irving's materials, their eyes almost disappeared!

This little wizard... this little wizard is actually a student of Master Newt Scamander?!

We must be extremely vigilant and absolutely prevent the little wizard from taking the dragon out!

Sometimes, when a teacher is too famous, it can be quite a burden on students.

Owen genuinely didn't intend to take any dragons with him; all he wanted were the dragon eggs. Unfortunately, the dragons in the reserve had all passed their egg-laying season, and there weren't a single egg left. The youngest fire dragon had already grown up.

After spending the last five days providing free medical checkups for all the dragons in the reserve, the competition began. It was still an open-air potion-making competition, as the methods of processing potion materials and the methods of making potions were also scored.

Aside from Irving, everyone else is under a lot of pressure.

The dragons that Irving had previously treated all came to cheer him on. They didn't make a sound or cry, but simply lined up in a row next to Irving.

The pressure is immense!

Owen didn't care. He chose dragon bone powder and dragon blood as the main ingredients, and then added several other medicinal materials. He took this opportunity to try to refine a brand new magic potion.

Fire Dragon Potion!

Although the potion hasn't been made yet, let's name it first, lest someone else steals it and we have to rack our brains to come up with a name instead.

Owen had mastered the art of processing medicinal herbs very well. His technique was fluid and efficient. In less than half a day, all the herbs were prepared. He lit the fire, added water, and then began to add the herbs. At the same time, he didn't forget to keep a record.

As the potion changed from its initial crimson color to its current pale blue, Owen finally relaxed, then plopped down on Norber's outstretched tail, and raised his hand to indicate that his potion was complete.