第四章：小嗝嗝的一个不太聪明的计划(12)

’ hissed the middle head of the dragon with satisfaction. ‘Hiccup, Hiccup, Hiccup. He mussst be in there.’ All three heads turned towards the Prison Darkheart. ‘And now,’ hissed the third head, ‘now 
we have him trapped.’ ‘He seems,’ said the third head, sniffing the helmet again and wrinkling his nose in disgust, ‘to have had an encounter with a Stinkdragon that is going to make him laughably easy to track.’ The dragon took off in the direction of the prison, slowly flapping its wings and circling it like some greedy disguised vulture. And we know who that dragon is, don’t we? Because there aren’t all that many three-headed invisibly-camouflaged dragons in the Archipelago. It was the Deadly Shadow.