Chapter Fourteen

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Harry and Marwyn were on their way to a cave where all the magical creatures were hidden, with the only purpose that they grow, there were creatures of all kinds, and in this place, they were extremely safe because they could grow with total naturalness and only some people could enter.

Inside this cave that Harry found and modified, 20 people were caretakers of the Ryswell house who were taking care of these animals, it is impressive that these people were chosen for this job, their pay was good as they had to take care of magical creatures that sometimes when trying to play were a bit violent and could bite you, like a Dragon that could spit a small flame of fire at you. These people were forbidden to say they were babysitting, and they lived in Winterfell with their family, they were not far from the central northern city, so it was a cut-through.

And the reason Harry and Marwyn were in this place was because the last remaining animal to be born had been born, or the last ones so to speak, it was a pair of phoenixes, getting a phoenix born was much harder than getting a Dragon to be born.

The phoenix is a magnificent red bird, the size of a swan, with a large golden tail, beak, and claws of the same color. The phoenix can live a very long time, as it regenerates, bursts into flames when its body begins to decay, and rises from the ashes like a chick. The Phoenix is a gentle creature, never known to kill, and eats only plants. They were loyal to their owner, and would always stay by his side, until the day of their death, when they would leave the place while still remembering their owner. Phoenix tears were healing, they could cure all kinds of wounds no matter what, as even the poison of any animal, a huge pharmaceutical business could be created out of that. But that was not the only thing a phoenix could be good for, in the north the warmth the phoenix gave was going to be very beneficial, especially when Harry wished to wipe out the white walkers, phoenixes were not fragile, they had a lot of power.

Marwyn stared at the phoenix chicks that were hiding in the coal jerky that Harry told them to put around them, as they were not going to burn, rather it helped their growth.

- "Magnificent creatures, don't you think so" - Harry put his hand towards the two chicks, who at the sight of Harry's hand climbed into it, to the gaze of Marwyn and those present, who saw that Harry was not afraid to burn - "So loyal" - The two chicks began to burn in Harry's palm, He calmly tossed them into the air, where the fire that covered the two chicks began to grow, and the cry of the eagle-like bird was heard, and the two phoenixes made their appearance - "Now it will be easier, to raise the other phoenixes."

- "My lord, can you do that with the thunderbirds?" - One of the keepers looked at Harry to do the same as he did with the two phoenixes, who were the quietest ones here, as they just stood there looking at them as if they were nothing - "It's not that easy to take care of them, and more so because they don't want to stay in one place."

- "It's been three months since they were born, you have to be patient Albett, you are the boss in this place" - Harry looked at the one who was in charge of the breeding of these animals, he was very good at his job and he did everything to the letter, every care that these creatures required, he did it perfectly.

- "There is nothing new my lord, all the animals that are here are in good condition."

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Dorne.

Oberyn Martell had a very strange visitor in his enclosure, it was Petyr Baelish, what was he doing here, it was a question that did not need to be answered, his sister warned him about this man since Harry investigated him, he was not to be trusted, he was not going to trust him either.

From a very young age, Oberyn knew who to trust and who not to trust, but he did not pay much attention to those who were looking for something from him, those people always died, it was a natural process, they wanted to use him thinking they were going to get something, now he was no longer the prince of Dorne, now he was the one who ruled this kingdom and unlike his brother, he was more rebellious and much more dangerous.

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