“What are we going to do?” I asked, horrified at the thought of Mr Crawley, the grumpy old sod, setting about to destroy the dragons home! Not to mention the skiing slopes — Rocky Creek survived on those slopes in winter! Even my aunts who were popular amongst locals made half their income from tourists. “It’s not like Mr Crawley can just close the skiing slopes,” Jason said, calmly. “But he can,”I replied. I quickly explained to him and the two dragons what I’d overheard at school — it made me believe they were planning to do something dangerous when people weren’t around. Maybe destroy the slopes somehow! “Hmm,” Jason looked thoughtful. “You can’t stop him from doing something with his land. You can only change his mind,” Wilson said. “What do you mean?” I asked. “He means that you

