Harry walks out of the door, directly in the direction of the Golden Egg, but he doesn’t even look around. The very aggressive Horntail slams his tail down, just missing him. I hold my hand over my mouth, to keep me from screaming. He falls down between the rocks. The dragon is turning around to face him, pulling himself to his full height before breathing a thick breath of fire. Harry’s quick Seeker reflexes help him escape a second time within seconds. He is searching for a place to hide, trying to get to higher ground. The chain allows the dragon to fly a bit, as it is looking for Harry, slamming his tail and spewing fire. 